Hungry eyes, they stare at me I know, I know
Who: creeper darkness Carrie and yoooou!
When: anytime, anywhere, as long as it's Darkness-sanctioned. B)
Summary: come on how can you kill off a lively and spirited character without indulging in the creepy darkness monster part??
Warnings: uhhhh none planned, but if you want any actual terrible things happening to your character, well... just let me know! violence is like the gift that keeps on giving.
[ There was a girl here. She's been here for a while. Just under a year, really. In that time she's always kept ridiculously bright colors, spirits to follow suit, and snark to spare. Sometimes also a little more curiosity than is strictly healthy. And, well, they do have a saying about that.
Tonight that girl is dead, and as has been known to happen, there's a guest in to take her place. Those bright colors are dulled, muddied, and stained. Her skin has gone ashen, almost blue with the chill that played a big part in killing her, and her smile isn't quite right. In fact, her smile is far gone from what it ought to be. The lips stretch to make the right shape, but as it is, sitting below black and empty sockets, it's every inch what Robin never was. Dead, lifeless, and frankly unsettling.
Not to mention that gaping head wound, sticky with darkening, almost black blood. It's more than a head wound, really. The entire top of her skull has been removed, an inch or so above the eyebrows, and there's nothing but a black hole to speak of inside. But it doesn't seem to bother her. No, she still flits through the night, light and seeming weightless in her death defying leaps through empty space. She even seems a little playful in her movements. But that playfulness carries through when it shouldn't, when she encounters any creature, living or otherwise, in the Darkness, and proceeds to tear them apart with the needlelike fingers her green-stained-black gloves have become. She tears through things she shouldn't be able to, ripping like paper through thick hides and reinforcing steel alike. Needless to say, it's inadvisable to draw too near tonight. ]
When: anytime, anywhere, as long as it's Darkness-sanctioned. B)
Summary: come on how can you kill off a lively and spirited character without indulging in the creepy darkness monster part??
Warnings: uhhhh none planned, but if you want any actual terrible things happening to your character, well... just let me know! violence is like the gift that keeps on giving.
[ There was a girl here. She's been here for a while. Just under a year, really. In that time she's always kept ridiculously bright colors, spirits to follow suit, and snark to spare. Sometimes also a little more curiosity than is strictly healthy. And, well, they do have a saying about that.
Tonight that girl is dead, and as has been known to happen, there's a guest in to take her place. Those bright colors are dulled, muddied, and stained. Her skin has gone ashen, almost blue with the chill that played a big part in killing her, and her smile isn't quite right. In fact, her smile is far gone from what it ought to be. The lips stretch to make the right shape, but as it is, sitting below black and empty sockets, it's every inch what Robin never was. Dead, lifeless, and frankly unsettling.
Not to mention that gaping head wound, sticky with darkening, almost black blood. It's more than a head wound, really. The entire top of her skull has been removed, an inch or so above the eyebrows, and there's nothing but a black hole to speak of inside. But it doesn't seem to bother her. No, she still flits through the night, light and seeming weightless in her death defying leaps through empty space. She even seems a little playful in her movements. But that playfulness carries through when it shouldn't, when she encounters any creature, living or otherwise, in the Darkness, and proceeds to tear them apart with the needlelike fingers her green-stained-black gloves have become. She tears through things she shouldn't be able to, ripping like paper through thick hides and reinforcing steel alike. Needless to say, it's inadvisable to draw too near tonight. ]