Description
>TH profile with additional art<
this poor guy has been sitting in my files for aaaaaaaaaaaaages... i was juggling him back and forth because i wasn't entirely sure on the story, so i was stuck on knowing which direction to go. eventually i managed to make sense of it, and here they are! fun fact they were initially meant to be in a group with other characters which got scrapped. this one is the only survivor LOL
this is an auction that will end 11PM, monday the 14th of august, stockholm time.
payment plans of up towards two months are available for any bids that go past 900, with the 900 being the downpayment.
>here is a countdown<
AB will be posted at 10PM, 14th of august, 1 hour before auction's end
snipe guard of +20 minutes will take effect within the last 10 minutes.
please be ready to pay at auction's end.
as always please make sure to read my ToS before bidding to make sure
my designs are for you
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I Wish I May, I Wish I BITE!
SB: $300
MI: $5
AB: $1,700
>BID HERE<
STORY:
There was a dying man who prayed towards the sky each and every night, hoping that God might listen and grant him a friend. He would have already passed to the other side, but at the end of his lonely life had firmly decided that someplace so finite would be terrifying to venture into alone. To have at least one person at his bedside would do.
One night a response came from the corner of his hospital room. An angel had appeared! So he assumed. It was a large, winged thing with many mouths and despite its gentle voice was quite unsightly. It would barely fit, scraping against the ceiling. Angels had multiple mouths and not eyes - right? Not in the mood to be picky, the desperate man offered his soul in exchange for but one friend.
And so the deal was sealed. The man had fallen prey to a gluttony demon. A flash of warmth, cold, and nauseating wetness invaded his very core, filling him to bursting, overwhelming him with horrors so oppressively chilling it's a miracle his body didn't splinter into ice.
Then there was silence. Then a bottomless hunger. And the sudden bloom of wild, untamed joy sprung free from the corpse of insanity. The kind others would shrink away from in fear instead of joining in the laughter.
"I am a gluttony demon. You will never be alone, now. Nor will you die." Many voices slithered, hissed and purred from some echo chamber within his skull. "We are going to have so much fun, you and I."
Additional Flavor:
- has to kill living creatures and feed the gluttony demon in order to function properly and retain some control of his body
- the joining was unpleasant. but the man now feels full of energy and enjoys his demonic pact. he's become a dangerous criminal.
- can have conversations with the multiple mouths
- can sprout new mouths spontaneously
- backpack is a human organ carrier
- his grandfather was a surgeon. he knows how to cut with precision
- deathly pale, but doesn't mind it
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