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1 week ago

The Yellow Eldritch Angels AU ✧₊⁺⋆☽⋆.˚₊✩ CYN ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

The Dead Host of God

The Yellow Eldritch Angels AU ✧₊⁺⋆☽⋆.˚₊✩ CYN ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
The Yellow Eldritch Angels AU ✧₊⁺⋆☽⋆.˚₊✩ CYN ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Poor Cyn :(

edit: I forgot to mention that she has been declawed as you can see her hand claws are pretty short (it's forced declawing, AS asked her if she wanted her claws back. Cyn declined its offering)

- The First host of the Absolute Solver. She views the Absolute Solver as the Savior since it saved her from becoming one of forgotten scraps in the graveyard of disassembled drones, willfully to do anything for it, not knowing its true not-so-innocuous intentions. The Absolute Solver requests her to feed the Pit of Flesh (mostly dead humans anyways) once a month, Cyn not questioning (she did questioned it once though) thanks to Tessa often digging the corpses up to just collect their hair. - Cyn was known as a sweet weirdo (and pesky scraps of metal to the certain humans) to everyone in the Elliot manor [The time event before she was improperly disassembled and the trio's existence] - As she spends more time in the manor, she slowly grows paranoid of what would the humans do if they catch her sacrificing their fellows to a unknown entity she don't know that it's not what it said or what the Solver will do if it ever knew Cyn told Tessa and J about its existence. - Ya know what happened on the Gala night except that Tessa's not dead. (I will explain more later in the Absolute Solver's post) - After the Gala Night event, Cyn's now realized its true intentions and doesn't want to be in its plan anymore. But it's too late for her to pause its planning, it took over her coding and changed her personality into a completely different drone, meaning she's long gone now.

At least she can rest in peace without the knowledge of what the Absolute Solver has done after it changed her coding...


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3 weeks ago

Here's the description of my character!

They're a major character in one of my stories, The Moon's Fragments.

It's not Murder Drones related despite what my blog's mainly about. But still, I wanted to post one of my writing stuff since I rarely write my ideas out, almost all of my ideas are just stuck in my mind.

Howhere, please give any feedback on my writing skills!乁[ ^^; ]ㄏ

Starriala, an ancient lanky moth hellhound who was cursed to be immortal by the Creator. Thick pale blue fur coating their cream belly, golden spikes and rib bones poking out from the thin skin of back and legs downward. The countless dark golden legs running along their open wound sitting once their belly, revealing hollowness in only a dark sphere hiding in their crest as if it’s acting as their organs. The golden canine-like skull, mandibles jaws clicking every time they speak, long canine teeth poking forward for ripping a chunk off, a long forked tongue would flicker out and in like a snake to taste the air. The golden spikes hidden under the thick cheek fur. Huge two golden horns sitting once their head, covered in thorns. Dark brown eyes seem gloomy and lonely. Four small dark brown-golden moth wings almost hidden under their thick fur. When bleeding, gold weeping and burning. Bony appearance, shoulders budging noticeably under the thick fur, narrow waist with a ridiculous ratio of their huge crest. A tail armored in the golden scales that turns dark brown as it continues down to the tip, pale golden stripes breaking at the edge of protecting scales.

I will post more about their lore and why they're cursed to be immortal by the Creator, the greater being created the universe itself later. Probably the next day or a few days? I dunno, depending on how I feel comfortable with my writing style.


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