Description
Let's introduce first, the Orbella's inactive bio:
One day as the Nativals were tunneling underground, they stumbled upon a magical orb containing heavy amounts of magic known as the Orbella. Nothing is known of their origin or purpose, except for a few observations: after being incubated in the Nursery, sample analysis of the orb's composition indicates that it shares traits with every known Natival Monster species - in fact, it even has the capacity of harnessing magic from the essence of every Monster. The orb is also imbued with an elemental energy unfamiliar to those on the surface - a shocking discovery, to say the least.Channel the energy of some Monsters and see what happens when you 'suck' them!
Active:
Eureka! The Orbella has awoken!
As it turns out, this extraordinary Holy Elemental is vital to the life processes of the Colossal its fellow monsters call home. The harnessed Monsters used to power up the creature report that the inside is as calming as the paradise they've ever dreamt of, so they are happy to stay there forever.
The almighty choirs and thunderclaps it uses to express itself can take some getting used to, but eventually become a beloved and inextricable part of the island's tune. Besides, it's all the rage in 'current' music.
Class: Supernatival
Elements: Holy
Sound: Various kinds of choirs and thunder noises.
Story:
Orbella had always pondered about what the world would look like, but never expected the creepy Blood Island and its vivacious, vacant visceral ground. It was a place where she would soon feel happy.
She soon would be a scary, gentle, tea-drinking lady who had legs skinnier than most of the Island's bones and could create magic ooze slimier than the Island's very own blood. The monsters would soon see her as an average, angry, but well-meaning angelic ruler. Then, she would even rescue an unsteady Slimouth from a collapsing structure. That's the sort of woman she would be.
Now, Orbella walked over to the window and reflected on her twisted, but normal surroundings. The wind blew like vibrating Vambats.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Veinartery. Veinartery was a Monster who looked squishy, but was much harder, and his veins and arteries were even harder.
Orbella gulped. She was not prepared for Veinartery's arrival.
As Orbella stepped outside and Veinartery came closer, she could see the spluttering smile on his face.
Veinartery gazed with the affection of 8946 scaly, hungry Slimwhips. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want some information from you."
Orbella looked back, even more Calm and still touching Cauldritch's cauldron. "Veinartery, I accept you as a partner," she replied. "I just have been integrated just now to the song and now I feel more happier!"
They looked at each other with less-than-surprised feelings, like two joyous, jealous Jelibrans swimming at Blood Island's Yearly Festival, which had Death Metal music playing in the background and two eerie Ripples cheering to the beat.
Orbella regarded Veinartery's hard veins and even harder arteries. "I feel the same way!" revealed Orbella with a delighted grin.
Veinartery looked scared, but soon, his emotions started blushing like a high, handsome Fauxhayd.
Then Veinartery came inside for a nice cup of tea.