10-13-2017, 09:08 PM
Vitalo was still terribly new to the lands. He was foreign to their customs, yet the songs echoing from the mountains pull him closer like the rest of them. He is among many that watch her change, she is delighted by the season .. so terribly delighted that she changes them all. She has turned each and every equine near her into beasts. Terrible creatures with gaping maws and hollow eyes. His own body breaks in two, the sickening crunch of his bones transforming echoes throughout the crowd. He moves to cry out but the voice that escapes his thick neck is not his own... In fact it is different to everyone there. Each hears what they wish most to hear.. their mothers voice, a child calling out, a sweet song like the faerie's own. His song is a magnetic field pulling them closer, and suddenly he has the hunger for blood boiling at his lips. The wish to rip their flesh with his taloned fingers, to pin them beneath his misshapen hooves. He wants nothing more than to ruin each and every one of them there. Vitalo turns his horrific bodice to the crimson mare who created him, his mangled ears picking out each individual heartbeat on the mountainside. The faerie smiles at him, she coos and seems almost delighted with what she has made for herself. Ugly little play things that wished for nothing more than destruction. She has given him a clearly outlined purpose, pick out the weak ones... kill them. Nothing would stop him, the strongest mind would break beneath his hypnotic tendencies. he was unstoppable. Yet the faerie was a tricky one and cursed what abilities she blessed him with... The mountain was his prison.. and he was never to leave. His body would break under his own mind at times, his song too strong even for him. He was to stalk the forest and live in its waters... He was the mountains newest shadow. Its most murderous secret.
OOC: 333 words. Vitalo has changed into the mysterious pope lick monster WITH a twist. This creature is known for a hypnotic voice said to pull in those who are off guard , the creature is said to kill those that get close. I imagine it as some sort of goat sheep thing? The most descriptive image I got was a man with a goats head and sheeps legs but thats not grotesque enough for friday the 13 so there's his ugly little self. There is no known weakness for the monster so I chose to use his own mind as one.