Hello :) Hope you're doing well. Sorry if I'm bugging you with questions but curiosity won't leave me alone :'D Also, this one might be a bit dark? idk... But, what would happen if a stardust being was forcibly made into a cannibal? Like force-fed another being's limb or core? Would their body still change and take on their "victim's" traits or could they choose to not absorb the traits (kinda like in pokemon games when you spam "B" to stop your pokemon from evolving :'D)? Def not playing around with ideas just curious :>
Yes! They still would!! It doesn't matter how the core is devoured, if they digest it then it's a part of them now!
I actually have an oc with a background like that! He's the original leader of the cult eclipse now rules over! He was more like a political puppet in the cult! Controlled by a small team and used to maintain power! Poor guy was just a kid (young adult) when they snatched him and made him eat cores! One of the classics, thought he was destined for greatness then found out he was lied to and used! He exploded! Kinda! It took an extreme amount of control to contain the energy in his body and one day he snapped! Killed the people who manipulated him and tried to destroy the entire cult! He expanded into space and now has a little galaxy he brought life to! He's slowly dying but at peace now!
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Cult of the Hare
I don't think I'm going to post these to AO3 they are literally just tiny itty bitty one shots based on cult of the lamb and the AU that plagues my head, maybe once there's more of them, I'll post it to AO3 as one big thing but for now there's just little in game things that are not very long and are consuming my brain. Which I need to work on my projects so here, you guys take it.
The chains weighed heavy on deep blue hare’s wrists, he wore nothing but tattered robes as he walked down the line, guards behind him, escorting him to the four gods that towered high over him. In order of power, left to right there was a Bear in orange robes who watched almost sadly as Mxes moved to the pentagram in the center of the sacrificial chamber. A chicken in pink robes who seemed neutral, a wolf in red robes, she watched him with smug eyes, and finally a gator in green robes. He glared with hatred Mxes could easily match. As far as he could tell, he was the last rabbit to exist. The last of his kind. He was being sacrificed for some prophecy he didn’t even know about.
“ Finally, the last rabbit for slaughter. Now you the prophecy shall never be fulfilled,” The chicken said, the wolf nodded.
“ Alright let’s get this done then,” She agreed, “Freddy any words?” the bear shook his head, “ You gotta let that go man,” She rolled her eyes. The gator scoffed.
“ What did you expect falling for a mortal,”
“ Enough,” The chicken snapped, “ That was ages ago, and no longer relevant, that rabbit no longer stands before us, before us stands this one. The last one,”
“ Then we’re in the clear, the one who waits will remain sealed away, unable to reap the havoc he was destined to reap,” The wolf agreed again.
“ Kneel down Hare, so we may end this,” Mxes was shoved to his knees, he glared up at the gods that slaughtered his people and were about to slaughter him. His head forced onto the block that was soaked with the blood of countless rabbits before him. A large pig creature moved to him and lifted the ax high above Mxes' head. He sent one last glare to the gods, internally cursing their names, hoping this one who waits breaks free from their chains anyway and makes all of their efforts worthless. This was his last thought as the axe came down. It hurt. It hurt a lot but it was quick and he was in shock. He fell forward onto the hard ground. There was the sound of chains, Mxes pushed himself up a little, squinting against the blood dripping into his eyes, he could see something in the distance, something yellow, and blue. A yellow creature and a blue creature on either side of the path, both walking towards him. The yellow had a round head with seven points that fanned around his face. A pointed nose and freckles, he wore red and yellow robes. He had a staff that had the same eight points on it. Mxes scrambled away from them, the creature held up a hand to show it meant no harm.
“ no no no, don’t worry friend, we’re just surprised your here, most rabbits don’t make it to us, the worst is over friend, I promise,”
“ Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” The blue creature warned the yellow, “It’s a hare, you remember why he was cast out in the first place, yes?” The blue one also had a round head, but instead of points he had a dark crescent look down the middle of his face. Craters spotted the spherical surface and he wore a nightcap atop of his head. He wore blue robes, and carried a blade in the shape of a crescent moon. The yellow one frowned but didn’t argue. They both towered over Mxes, their forms tall and lanky, their eyes glowing, the yellow ones glowed white while the blue ones glowed red. Neither had pupils.
“ Come let’s get you to your feet friend.” The yellow creature moved to help him, Mxes ripped his arm free, glaring at the creature, it tilted his head at him, then gestured for Mxes go ahead of him, “ alright then, best not keep him waiting any longer then?” The blue one watched the rabbit pass him then followed before walking behind him. It reminded Mxes of the guards that had moments before walked him to his death. They followed a long path of white clouds, large black chains seemed to weave through the clouds as he approached another large room. Inside this space was another god. A god that Mxes only half recognized. About ten years prior the God of fate known as Eclipse had been cast out of the old faith. This was why they killed the rabbits in the first place. It was wearing chairs on its wrists and raised its head to observe the hare as he approached.
“ Fear not little Hare, I mean you no harm,” It said in a voice that was light and flowed through the air like a breese. Mxes felt himself relax, the creature was massive like the other Gods, like the yellow creature he had yellow triangles fan his face, but the left side of his face was darked out like the blue creature. It wore a set of robes yellow and red striped on the right side and blue with stars on the left. It had three eyes and a large grin. Its left eye was red, it’s right was a sky blue, the third eye on its forehead was a pale purple. All three pupils on the dark blue rabbit. “ They put you to death for a crime that you had not committed, that has not even come to pass. . . it’s not fair. . . is it?” it tilted its head as it continued to observe him, “ But there seems to be a crack in the damn, they tried to send you to the afterlife, but instead they sent you straight to me. . . And I have use of you, take my crown, and start a cult in my name, destroy the bishops that have chained me here, that have brought your people to extinction, Then you will return the crown to me and set me free, set us free,” He gestured to the two creatures behind him. Mxes raised an eyebrow, silently wondering what would happen if he refused. He decided not to find out, a little revenge felt well owed, he nodded, “ Good.” The god summoned a black crown with five points on it top, in the center was a purple eye, “ With this you will be granted some of my powers . . .” Eclipse God of fate explained as the crown was planted on his head, “ Good luck,” Mxes felt a jolt of power surge through him, his vision went purple then he was suddenly standing in the sacrificial chamber. He felt a fleece on his shoulders but paid no mind to it in that moment, he felt the crown disappear from his head and a weight in his hand, glancing down he saw it had turned into a sword.
“ THE HARES ALIVE!” A voice shouted.
“ WELL KILL IT STUPID!” Mxes raised his gaze to the cultists running into the room, swords of their own. He grinned and twirled the sword in his hands experimentally to gauge the weight of it before he charged, ready to shed some blood of his own.
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CW: Language, Mentions of Stabbing
Kai: Aaand now we're going to be sacrificed by a cult. Great.
Jes: Eh, not first time.
Jay: What in the world does that mean?
Zane: I will admit I am intrigued.
Jes: Ok, ok. I'll tell. So, once when I was 13-
Jay: 13!!?
Jes: Ahem. 13, yes. A cult basically kidnapped me, due to being the Elemental Master of Death. So, I'm taken to this weird culty place, with a symbol that looks strangely like a unit circle, even though the cult had nothing to do with math whatsoever. So they strap me to a table using the silk of a preadolescent Oni, & the leader starts to preach about how I, the "descendant of Hazza'Dur" shall be returned to the Departed Realm. To which I factchecked the fuckers, telling them that I in fact wasn't the descendant of Hazza'Dur, I was-
Arin: Wait, I thought you were the descendant of Hazza'Dur.
Jes: Actually, I'm not. I'm the descendant of his sister. Anyways, so I basically tell them what I just told you, to which the leader gets pissed. Then, he actually proceeds to stab me!
Lloyd: Stab you!!!
Jes: Yeah!! And he expected it to do something. Isn't that insane? I mean, stabbing an Oni who's able to take bullets with ease!? That's insane!
Nya: You were 13!!!!
Jes: Uh huh? What's your point? I'd been taking hits for over 2 years at that point.
Lloyd: That's even worse!
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[A tall figure, around 7ft tall was quickly approaching the area where Lemon and Dream resides, it was wearing a robe, colored in orange and yellow, its legs were digigrade, it's had a halo that looked similar to sunrays revolving around it's head, it seemed to be at a steady pace, radiating an energy of power]
-Eclipse
Dream watches you skeptically.
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