n She got her scar when she was fighting for her dear life with lurky,
captiva was attacking back?!?? so lurker just lunged at her outta last resort (she only had one plan and it failed)
soooo things didn't go as planned for lurker and she ended up making the mistake of getting a huge scar on her victims face but oh well!!
Nobody really cared about the sudden new scar since Captivas few friends were mostly pen pals n ppl knew that she was attacked by something while she was roaming around at night alone.
damn also a hard one because isn't she just a bundle of "joy",,,,,,,,
tw some gore-ish Blood from doodle picture at the end
• What is the kindest thing your OC has ever done for someone?
In her mindset, it was probably to let someone get away alive even after finding out who she was (a lurker!!! some skinwalker!!!! faking to be someone!!!!)
But if we're talking when she's shapeshifted, she's done plenty of nice things depending on who she was pretending to be.
Though there were really a few who she was genuinely nice to- too bad they all reacted negatively to her little secret. She stopped trying to keep friendships after one in particular.
Also if you just,,, kinda view it from a different perspective, she's basically killing people who are assholes to become an asshole herself
that's,,, her favourite type of victims.
freeing the world from haters to become the biggest hater of them all
• What is the kindest thing someone has ever done for them?
Not rat her out, probably.
I'd also say "let her off alive". but she can't die anyways, the people just know they're afraid of light,,,
them lurkers aren't appreciated at all, VERY bad reputation x.x
I'm not counting the few people who were her friends. Gonna remind that she was faking to be someone at that moment.
Shes wasn't the same person.
• On the flip side, what is the worst thing your OC has done to another person?
Do I even have to say? Apart from all the decapitated heads she gets from killing people, the worst thing I can think on the top of my head is.. physically controlling a body by being inside an alive person, and GETTING BORED being inside them. So bored that she decided to make them literally insane to the point of them ripping themselves open, with lurkers help of course, she lent a hand.
very easy to get in, but the process is hard- depends on the type of person but it could take around a few weeks to some months. Pretty slow.
(she either has to eat it's insides, or envelop everything. The first option is better tho since in 2nd option the host is alive and can control them nervous system, fight back control!!!)
Usually this is best done to children. Small bodies, quicker process.
And she can probably get found out if the person decides to be smart and go get checked out the moment they feel horribly sick. so yeah,,,,, lurkers are always experimenting with their bodies, I guess.
no art this time I am blocked 😔 I only got the doodle ideas
I WILL WRITE !!!!!! I HAD SURGE OF MOTIVATION!!! I COULD HAVE NOT JUST DESCRIBED IT WITH SIMPLE WORDS!!! I NEEDED ACTION!!!!! not drawing shit this time tho
Tw: Blood,,,gore ? I mean head went cut off that counts at the end tho
She's back again.
The ground below her is cold, it's winter. Days become shorter and night soon dawns.
In her horrible, putrid shared body she scratches at her skin, feeling the outside layer moving along with her dark substance that's keeping them both alive. Her hands eventually reach her neck and she shivers slightly as she remembers that she needs to breathe.
A voice calls out to her, a name that isn't hers. Yet a name that she found so right when it came to her voice.
Once the girl comes close, she smiles and laughs at her. Telling her that she wore way too light clothing for this kind of weather.
She almost felt offended, as the clothes she wore were her own personal choice after the girl in front of her begged her to wear something new. But noted that the people from this area seemed to wear heavier clothing when it snowed heavily.
Smoke came out of the girl's mouth when she breathed out. And when she tried to do the same, only a faint sound came out.
Another flaw of her body. She sighed, she should probably avoid this winter season. But the girl in front of her laughed once again, and teased her for it.
This was their routine. And Lurker liked it.
So how did it end up like this?
Her body trembles like a machine.
A useless bloodied head is on the ground, staining the grass and what's left of the snow with it's blood.
The girl has always known what she was, why was she still trying to hide after all this time?
The girl.
The girl that she saw each day grabbed her horrible, horrible hands that were threatening to turn into daggers.
"Please." she begged in a broken, low voice.
"I'm sick of this, I know you can!"
She kept staring at her hands. Two lifeless purple eyes that once showed no emotion were now wide open, and Lurker thinks it's fear.
"I've done enough research, I know who made you like this, I know how you were made like this!" She moved Lurker's hands right to her chest. The trembling visibly moving to her arms once her palms were pressed onto her body.
Her hands were melting, they were getting attached to the girl's clothes.
"Wouldn't it be better if I just never aged? This way we'll always be together. We- we won't have to always find each other again!"
Her name no longer felt right. it stung. It stung, it stung and she didn't know how she felt that.
she's not supposed to feel.
"Didn't you wish we could be friends forever?"
She finally looked up, and regretted it soon after, recoiling almost instantly the moment she saw the girls face.
"I'm sick of my life, Lurker.. I'm sick of having to be reborn everytime"
"No..no. That's not how it works- its-"
"You won't disappoint me, right?"
The girl's hand pressed Lurker's own into her chest more. it was merging. Lines of darkness that resembled a bundle of veins slowly started making its way all around the girl.
"You wouldn't dare to make your only friend sad, would you Lurker?"
It continued further.
it was reaching her neck.
it was engulfing her.
"Let me become one of you."
Her free arm turned liquid for a split second to quickly morph into a blade and in one swift motion she cut her head off.
As the body fell, she made way to the girl's decapitated head and stabbed it, again. again. and again.
She kept on stabbing it until she could only see the dark blood on her whole face.
Until she couldn't see her eyes.
Until she could no longer recognize the skin of the bloody piece of flesh that sat on the ground in front of her feet.
Her arm slowly morphed back into normal, the remaining blood getting wiped off instantly.
The ground was warm. Winter ended. Days were no longer gonna be shorter and the sun would've been the first one to see her work of art.
And she was sure she felt fear, because she knew she'd see the girl again in a few years.
Freaks of nature always seem to levitate to one another like magnets, after all.
• What does your OC do when they see others upset or in pain?An upset friend? A stranger?
Let's see,,, I mean, for friends she'd definitely help out in any way she can from what she knows-
Maybe try to cheer them up, give some little gifts (mostly food tbh)
She's not the best with communication so if it makes the other feel a bit better she would probably give some hugs or pats. hum a little tune if the quiet feels awkward-ish
She jus,,,, kinda stay there to keep you company.
if it was a stranger,,,,,,,, she probably wouldn't do anything about it unless they were calling out for her specifically, or unless they were literally bleeding out on the street but oh well!