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Hey folks! Two new (kinda) characters here, they've been around since day one in the depraved and disturbed depths of my mind.
I'm starting with these two because without them, the Sisters and any of my monster characters wouldn't exist.. They'd all have lived their normal lives. I'm not going to give any info here yet since I'm planning to do a small slideshow because I'm genuinely struggling to fit their stories on one page. However I will shed a little light on who they are..
First up is Robyn.. The deeply disturbed young lass at the front. She's undergoing her transformation into a Voidling here, a forced one by Connor behind her. Later down the storyline it's revealed that Robyn doesn't actually lose her mind like other Voidlings who undergo millions of years of torment to get where she is.. She's very much conscious at all times, a prisoner in her body and a victim of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Lastly is Connor.. Connor is a walking Genesis. Without him, none of this would be happening and the world would have persisted as normal. He's referred to commonly throughout the world as 'The Carrier' as he was the first person to ever be corrupted by the Taint, a parasitic pathogen that takes over it's host. Both Connor and Robyn were (are?) best friends before he caught the Taint, fearing he'd lose his best friend due to her mortality and his immortality, he forced a change on her so he wouldn't lose the only friend he had left after becoming the Monster he now is. To go insane and be susceptable to the Taint's hold, Connor experienced incredibly harsh and troubling times during his school years, breaking his will and ultimately allowing Nem to take his mind and do his deeds as a proxy.
Something that's worth mentioning.. *drum roll* Connor is me.
That's still not to say any of you can't think of me as Robyn is you desire.. I know my gender has been a mystery for the duration of my presence on here, but well I don't really care about Genders, so you can think of me as whoever you want.
As I appear here is a manifestation of many years of anger, sorrow and general anxiety all rolled into a spiteful and monstrous proxy that serves a rogue Night Terror from deep space...
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