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Annabell

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by EnigmaticallyEerie

Description

Age: Looks to be 20
Eyes: deep Blue
Race: Unknown (Sangsue)
Gender: Female
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Mysterious, sharp, sadistic, witty, cruel and unusual, shes pretty much a dark mass of evil wrapped in a beautiful bow.

Annabell has in her palms powerful hardened spikes with multiple barbs attached to a long black tendril, once the spike leaves her hand the barbs deploy making the wound she inflects wider and deadlier, a recent metamorphosis has made the barbs able to contain a deadly toxin that resembles that of a death adder, though there is no anti toxin that exists for it. When the spikes are not being used to rip holes in prey or enemies they are hidden in the child's wrist with no evidence that they exist. Along with her wrist tendrils, Annabell also as acquired a tail with a single barb, though not poisonous, the end is incredibly sharp. Said tail can be seen in the picture, curling on the left.

Her past is as mysterious as she, nearly no one knows, save for a couple of her own species, nor does she talk about it, shes a 'here and now' person so dwelling on the past isn't her thing, she simply moves on not caring. Annabelle recently underwent a metamorphosis, her body aged to a that of a young woman's and may remain in this state for a very long time, she also has taken on the path of a dutches, though she still has the tendrils in her wrist and a tail with which to fight.

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Annabell would open the door to the bar, her chin covered in blood that would drip to the floor, her black dress also covered in the gore, behind her she seemed to be dragging something. Annabelle walked into the bar making for the fire place, the object she dragged, being half of a human torso, dragged behind her leaving a large trail of blood, as she walked she would have an expressionless stare of deep blue gems of her eyes.

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Annabell shook her head softly "No no I'm going to cut mine in half, I need Tove's help to tackle such a menacing meal." she smiled broadly "but thank you."

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Annabell sat by the fire place, dropping the mangled torso on the fire place, she payed no mind to the other girl. Annabelle isn't much of a talker, shes more of a 'leave me the hell alone or i'll rip you to bloody pieces' type.

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Annabell blinked at the girl that presented herself as Mycenia and merely nodded when asked if she was Sangsue, but when asked her name she would take her blood covered finger and write 'Annabell' on the floor.

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Annabell tilted her head slightly causing a few drops of blood to fall from her chin into her lap, she'd then stand and drag the torso more infront of her, protecting it like a dog on its food bowl.

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Annabell pushed the door letting it creak open on its own, the soft cold breeze caused her little blood soaked black dress and her long white hair to flutter and sway, blood dripped from the pale child's maw while her face remained expressionless, her eyes were a deep sapphire blue and held a cold eerie stare. The child would seemed to be dragging something behind her, further investigation would reveal it to be the upper portion of a mangled human torso.

Annabell would quietly walk into the bar, the half corps trailing blood as it dragged behind her, she didn't look at anyone though she saw everything, she just didn't care. Upon reaching the fireplace the child would sit cross legged and gnaw on one of the severed ends that would have been the torso's arm.

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Annabell clamped down hard into the flesh, tearing it, ripping it from the arm of the bloody torso, more blood would gush and splat across the child's face, but she'd ignore it and merely continue ripping pieces of flesh and consume them all the while watching the fire with an icy stare, the light causing her beautifully deep blue eyes the shine and almost glow.

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Annabell began to gnaw on a stub on a vertebrae that stuck out from where there should have been a head. The blood that leaked from the torso would slowly roll across the floor towards those at the bar, Annabell noticed this but didn't give an inkling of care for it, she'd continue to chew the bony spinal piece trying to get to the sweet spinal cord.

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Annabell sat up for a moment, swallowing a mouthful of flesh, the child's gaze remained on the fire "Sit, I have my own." her voice soft like that of a child yet held an eerie and cold tone, she'd grasp the half torso tightly, guarding it like a wolf over its kill. Annabell had noticed from the corner of her eye the stare Darius gave her, but again didn't care, she was too busy gorging upon human flesh.

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Annabell pushed her small hand into the chest cavity, pushing aside the less favorable organs to get to the more succulent ones, she was searching for one in particular and when her fingers wrapped around it she'd tug ripping the veins and arteries, the child's hand would emerge holding the heart and she'd stare at it with her blue gem oculars, with a lick of her lips that would wipe up some blood from them she'd take a bite from the organ as if it were an apple.

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Annabell swallowed a bite of the vital organ "I don't have a liver, it got destroyed when I tagged her." she'd reply taking another bite.

"Silly human didn't run when I said I was it, so i tagged her and blew a hole through her." Annabell wuld say as her mouth was full.

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Annabell once again swallowed a piece of the heart before placing her hand upon the mangled chest of the torso, faster than a human could blink a spike shot out from her palm, once it exited barbs would extend to rip through the chest leaving a base ball sized hole in the cavity.

"Thats how." she'd reply as the tendril withdrew the spike back into her hand.

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Annabell 's chewing would slow to a stop, her gaze was fixed upon the fire as she'd reply "My guardians are dead."

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Annabell shoved what was left of the heart into her mouth, her cheeks puffed from the mass of the vital organ as she chewed it, she wouldn't reply to Mycenia's question, instead she'd merely stare into the fire as she swallowed the organic pump.

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Annabell watched as the skull Mycenia had thrown in began to crackle and burn. Without looking at her Annabell would push the torso towards Mycenia as an offer to help herself.

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Annabell nodded slowly "Ya, but the silly humans get burnt by it too often, they're so stupid, only thing they're good for is a breakfast, lunch, and dinner." she'd say as she shifted to sit with her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs.

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Annabell nodded slowly in agreement "Ya, I suppose it is." she'd say before yawning and rubbing her eye with her small blood covered fist.

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Annabell "mhmm." her eyes drooped, she was rather lethargic after such a large meal and felt like a nap, she'd lay on her side, placing her head upon her hands which in turn layed upon the floor "I need to sleep now though, too tired to destroy." she'd say as she yawned again.

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Annabell "friends." she say with a soft sigh, her eyes now closed as she would fall asleep, aside from the blood that covered her and the dress she wore she was rather adorable, like most sleeping children only not as deadly as she.

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Annabell opened the back door and and stepped just inside, her black dress would shift as a small breeze came through the door, her long white hair would also sway, the girl's complexion was pale to the point of almost being completely white, her eyes were to be a beautiful deep blue like that of a sapphire, with these eyes she looked about the room, her cold gaze seemed to hunger.

Having found no easy meal she'd walk into the bar and move directly to the fire place, the flames would catch her eyes and fascinate her though it was pretty simplistic.

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Annabell never shifted her gaze for a moment, she'd continue staring at the fire "Hunting." she'd reply in a monotoned voice that sounded to have absolutely no emotion what so ever, her face also remained blank and emotionless. Annabelle could feel the red haired woman staring at her but payed no attention to her, but instead "There is a woman...shes staring at me...why?" she'd inquire in her still bland voice.

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Annabell slowly turned her gaze up towards the red haired woman "I am here on my own, no orders from her majesty." the girl's stare was deep, the blue hues layed fixated upon the woman even as the other little girl climbed into her lap. Upon Mycenia mentioning that this Parlene was her guardian she'd look away, back to the fire. "My Guardians are dead."

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Annabell "Don't be sorry, they couldn't adapt fast enough to deal with the threat, they were weak." she'd answer abruptly in her monotoned voice, the girl gently placed her hand on the woman's though never looked towards her. "I am Annabell."

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Annabell continued to stare at the fire "I could do with a decent meal, the humans don't seem very...trusting anymore." she'd slip off her her chair and quickly jolt her head to the left then right making a sickly snapping sound as she cracked her neck.

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Annabell The sound of flesh being ripped followed by a scream of terror and agony would echo from the mansion, after which the sound of something impacting the floor along with a platter of what sounded like liquid, should one be brave or dumb enough to wait around, the sound of something being dragged would follow shortly by total silence.