Viserys, If you don't mind my asking: What's the weirdest/scariest thing you've heard regarding the "whispers of the dead"?
"They're not weird or scary per se, rather they're... sad, I think. It's not that they talk to me, but I hear what they're sayin. Hearin old conversations in passin of people that're trapped in time in a space most familiar to them. They're like.. they're like echoes of an area. I don't like hearin it, never did.
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Viserys has always been my favorite tbh. And I was super excited when I saw you revamped her! Her ball outfit looked really amazing too btw.
OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH ;;<33 Honestly I'm WAY happier with how she is now, both visually and written, as opposed to her first few years into her creation. She looks like how I've always envisioned her! and i couldnt be happier with how her new sprites and perigee ball art came out ; v ;
also!! vinnie's a classic but i equally like how cirilla looks! two TOTAL opposite sides of the spectrum there
A possible team for her. I don't think she'd care much for battling, but these are all thematic in some way.
As a pokemon I've often associated her with Mandibuzz most since at the time I played a lot of Black and I decided that was the most death-related regular Pokemon of that region and I hadn't changed it since. But considering she scavenges for bones herself I don't think it's that far off still.
Dusknoir for the connection to ghosts and the afterlife.
Parasect for the parasitic zombie fungus, of which Matild can very much relate to with a parasite of her own.
Absol, a pokemon that forewarns disasters and thus is often itself misunderstood, is a nod to Matild's own misunderstood reputation.
Kabutops mostly for the scythe arms tbh.
Yveltal for the color scheme and it being related to death. I do like to do an ancestors-pokemon AU, so that probably would be what she'd be as her title of Demoness alone.
TLDR; Mandibuzz and/or Yveltal!
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It's been a relentless search. You're tired. You feel incredibly stupid having gone completely the wrong way, searching leads that went nowhere, but it was time to make up for all of that.
The second the cabin comes within range at the edge of your vision, you know you've found what you've been looking for, but with each thing that comes into focus as you cover the rest of the way your teeth grit tighter. Everything you see fills you with revolt.
For you, navigating is not a case of searching. It's impossible for you to accidentally take a wrong turn now. Each door between you - and you can see him, you can see, you're too late, no you're not, he's barely conscious but you can see some sign of life - each door gets torn down like paper before your claws, laser focused on exactly where you need to go. And you're in the final room above ground. So this is where you needed to come all along.
If only you'd been quicker... Or smarter, that would have helped.
The red door gets ripped straight from it's hinges and tossed across the room behind you. The smell of blood is a little overwhelming, both from this room and from down there, especially for the you who hasn't eaten in two days, but it was a sacrifice you willingly made in order to be hasty, and it looks like it had been necessary. You can't help the way your sclera have completely darkened as a consequence, the ashy skin that's spread from your eyes and up from your limbs, and the way your mouth splits across with width of your face anymore, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't.
This is the end.
You stand at the top of the stairs. You don't know whether your entry has been heard, but you linger, watching the perpetrator of all of this through your vision. Your head is filled with so many ideas of how you want to utterly destroy this disgusting, this less than a troll, this scum-
No, focus on the objective.
Adonis's safety must come first.
You're hungry, you need to stay in your own mind or else you're going to lose it, right at the last hurdle. You turn your head to look back into the room, and you grab some of the remaining drugs that have been left in here. You tuck it into a hem on your corset, handling it carefully. Personally, you don't think this is going to be much of a fight, but you're not going to be caught unaware.
"Let's see if you like a dose of your own medicine."
And you descend down the stairs, towards the red light, clicking the spear end of your halberd loudly against each step.
