Information

Wendigo
Legacy Name: Wendigo

The

Twilight Neela
Owner:

Prey

Age: 10 years, 3 months

Born: January 19th, 2014

Adopted: 10 years, 3 months ago

Adopted: January 19th, 2014

Statistics

Level: 13
Strength: 13
Defense: 13
Speed: 13
Health: 13
HP: 13/13
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

&

The need to consume their own kind
overwhelms.

That night the streets ran with blood.

"The hunger would not be sated. No one was safe. I gorged, feasted. Tore flesh from bone with viscous glee, my laughter ringing out over the dying screams.

I was finally free and tonight was my coming out party.

I wanted to dance down the streets in celebration but my victorious demon howled out in rage at the injustice of still needing aid. Even with the newfound strength and enhanced abilities, I still had the wretched body of an invalid.

My deformed body and haggard features kept most people away. But fools would help me hobble across deserted streets, only to reach the other side to die in my arms, their cries of terror echoing around us as I broke free from my human cage.

The retreating clonk-clonk over paved stones was the only sound to follow in my wake.

The stench of death constantly surrounded me, even as my preternatural body continued to grow and thrive, nourished by their body, their heart, their kidneys and their livers. I devoured it all. My sweet appearance belied the truth. Skin painted liquid obsidian, mimicking death in it's own form. Life manufactured, not born.

They could do nothing but lay immobile, pinned down by clawed hands, skin covered with sickly sweat and glittering red liquid, as their defiled bodies are wiped clean of chunks of flesh and shards of bone even as I reached for my pay, my shadow danced like knives across their eyes

I was always a monster. But now I was hideously deformed, physically broken, a hollowed out shell. The only thing I prided was my mind. And with it, I had manipulated the one thing I could. Him.

But the empathy and love I craved would never come from Him. So with subtle moves, stealthier than any game of chess we had played together, I manoeuvred him into place. To bring me over, to free me from my isolated prison of human flesh and deformed bone, I transformed Him. To grant me access to what I never had before and to bring them, the people to their knees.

Now, I'm the real deal, a monster on the inside, as well as the out.

What people saw, when they saw me, was death, their own mortality. And that's what I gave them, over and over and over again. Only the approaching dawn brought an end to my feasting. And then it was time to return home."

(Hannibal inspired fan pet)

Wendigo by

~~Lecter~~
Human form refs
â™ˆ by User not found: scarlet
â™ˆ / â™ˆ by

Choco
Icon by

Snake
Neela Overlay by

Skaro
â™ˆ by

Xenomorph
â™ˆ by

laidback