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Vendable has a minion!

D. I. Vine the Floe




Vendable
Legacy Name: Vendable


The Glacier Lain
Owner: Opundo

Age: 14 years, 1 month, 3 weeks

Born: February 4th, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 5 days ago

Adopted: March 23rd, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 2,229
     
  • Strength: 5,579
     
  • Defense: 5,591
     
  • Speed: 5,545
     
  • Health: 6,026
     
  • HP: 6,026/6,026
     
  • Intelligence: 1,134
     
  • Books Read: 1094
  • Food Eaten: 5647
  • Job: Couture Designer


Name: Vendable
Species: Ball-jointed doll
Age: Ageless synthetic plastic
Hair color: Pale blonde, almost silver
Eye color: Ice blue
Dress: Classy formal

*Art*

"Mother, can I have a doll?"

Did you know that, when a doll is made with enough love, it comes to life?

It begins to see, the moment its eyes are sewn on with threads of gold. It blushes when the first strands of its hair gently brush against its ivory cheek. It smiles for the first time when tiny brushes trace out the curve of its red lips. It unmovingly flexes all its muscles as each step brought it closer to the wonderful state of 'existence.'

But of course, you wouldn't know. Humans are always blind to things like that."



(Art by me)

The dolls were all over the place.

They were beautiful creations, their faces well-sculpted and porcelain-fair, their hair flowing, smooth as silk, their eyes watery deep, soulful with sparks of fire.

The dolls came in all ages and sizes, from long-limbed teenagers with painted lips to babies, pink cheeks rosy as if touched by the grace of dawn.

The clothing that came with the dolls were equally lovely, tasteful black leather for the older dolls and sun-dipped cotton for the younger ones.

The dolls, they were D.I.V.ine.



(Art by NikonD40)

Vendable was very lovingly made.

There was no reason to not love him simply because his beauty was destined to destroy the world. Even the hilt of soon to be bloodstained blade or the barrel of a full automatic are worthy of loving caresses.

Vendable was loved when he was made, and he was very much alive.

His silvery hair was gossamer, his skin flawless and silky smooth.

Every fiber of his being was finely made, carefully arranged, beautiful enough to move hearts, and simply...explosive.



(Art by RyuZefer)

A small plume of smoke rose as the cigarette was neatly snuffed out on a silver ash tray.

Pale, pales eyes languidly scanned the tri-panel computer screens filled with strings of numbers and sheets of statistics.

"...suspect an anonymous millionaire behind the phenomenon of the newly-released D.I.V line of customizable designer dolls." A news report whispered in the background.

The light from the screens glared off of strands of pale, pale hair.

"Some claim," the reporter continued; "the D.I.V dolls are a blessing from above for a world of diminishing beauty..."

"A blessing from above..." Echoed the inhabitant of the dim silvery room. A low chuckle followed.



(Art by me)

His eyes were chiseled ice, blue as the sky on a scorching summer's day.

Though he sat unblinking, Vendable saw. He saw the world, ugly and full of pollution. He saw men, hearts black with greed.

He did not like this world, and was glad that he was brought into existence only to witness its end.



(Art by JaCkzPaCifiC)

Everyone wanted one of the beautiful, long-lashed dolls.

Everyone could afford one.

They must be selling at only a fraction of what they were worth! One expected long-winding lines outside stores for hours for such good deals, but there were no lines, or stampedes, or fights. The shops were well-stocked, with enough dolls for everyone, even those greedy enough to snatch a full shelf-ful.

The dolls kept coming, pouring out into the world.

Someone rich must be behind them. No manufacturer could possibly stand such losses.



(Art by kaboootski)

And so Vendable sat, and waited.

On a shelf in a store window or in a box in a darkened room, he waited.

Waiting... Waiting for another pair of eyes to light up to match his ice blue ones, and a pair of doomed hands to reach up toward him...

"The world is old and weak, a stumbling, bent-backed grandfather.

"It is ready to die.

"Did you ever wonder, how to kill with beauty?"

Everyone had a doll.

Everyone loved the dolls.



(Art by LilAnn from DeviantArt)

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