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"Come closer dear. Shut the door behind you. I wish to look at my patron by myself. What human wishes for me?"

New horror oc concept for a new story

A painter filled with bodily resentment and loathing dreams of a masquerade ball full of monsters the night after she paints her masterpiece. A sphinxlike being offers love and consumption and the offer is all too tempting.

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The beast pinches a candle flame between its fingers. When its grip is released, a man now stands where it once was, baleful in the returned dim light.

"Hello Marcella," he says. "You look at me with hate and defiance once again. Why is that? Do you always hold such animosity towards us?"

He pauses.

"Nothing we do can redeem us in your eyes, can it?"

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In a dark flowering theater, a mourning dove watches helplessly as a mockingbird Orpheus looks back at their Eurydice. Don't they realize what that meant? Don't they know what they did? She'll never come back now. How dare they. How dare they.

"If you won't accept my lyre, will you bring her back if I dance to death?"

(Mourning Dove mynah redesign)

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"When the Serpent was stripped of its limbs and feathers and beak, it was thrown into a pit. There it stayed, there it wandered. It hated its very skin, so it kept shedding it off to no avail.

It is said that, sometimes, the shed skin would wake up as something else. It would Forget it was a serpent. All it remembered was hate. Hate. Hate."

Miss Tally is said to have come up with the Archon logos in a series of dreams. Not that she'll remember this if you ask her.

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"Let it be known that we persisted. We woke to a silent, dying world and lived. Let our final message be that we will continue to do so. Whatever happens, we will continue to be here. Always and forever until heat death."

Adam and his Eve and the being who looked at our little marble of a planet and decided it was in love

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For a moment, the earth was silent. For the planet, it might've been months, years. Either way it was as good as dead.

One day a man offered his ribs and blood to an earth too shocked to drink and consume it. It was a wonder how one human was able to bleed so much and still breathe. But he loved the world. If his body would be used to revive it, he would give all he had.

His fruit was an offer worth dying for, and he took it graciously.

Somewhere far away he woke up again as something else.

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"There IS a real person here!" There was the sound of compressed air being squeezed out of a body. Who laughs like that?

Marcella Tally doesn't know who this Dr. Luna is. Neither does anyone else. And yet, Miss Tally seems to be the only one who sees them. That's okay. That was the plan after all.

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One day the Mother Tree heard gentle sobbing deep beneath the ground, and that was how the Father Flower was found

He begs for her company, for he has cried and mourned so much and so deeply that his form no longer resembled that of a human

He is a beast now, it is true. But he loves the earth even still. He loves his sons. He loves the Tree's Children. He loves the flowers. He will even love you, should you be kind.

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"your very existence is an anomaly, an affront. there is no such thing as a truly happy being. we come into this world crying, a prelude to the endless crying after."

Miss Marcella Tally. you don't know what she's been through, which is a lot, according to her. she never talks about it though. does it even matter, when she pumps processed agony into the sons of Adam and countless other lumps of gray flesh?

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"You are but a thought, but you were thought with care. Why is it that you forsake such compassion in exchange for imaginary hate?

We come not to smite, but to warn. An olive branch extended that will not be taken in your infinite hubris.

WE DID NOT SCHISM FOR YOU TO RUIN ALL THAT WE BUILT, ANGEL."

Adam and his Eve were once a singular being. But its time has long since passed. They can only let its ghost haunt their bodies for a while. A couple minutes is enough to make anyone Understand.

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"You humans are a worthless, greedy lot. Someone has to correct you. Someone has to silence you. Everyone will argue with me, oh yes, they will, but in the end, they'll know I'm right. That I've always been right about you.

That I've always been right about everything."

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falling asleep with his ribs buried and his lifeblood feeding the barren earth, a man awoke as something else

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"something keeps trying to talk to me. it comes out from the surf covered in muck and fish bites and rot. it keeps calling my name. it keeps saying it's Brother. it's lying. lying is bad. it keeps begging me to look at it, but i won't. if i don't look, it will never be true.

i've become very good at looking away."

albatross and his brother, lost at sea. cain and abel by a different name, and by an accident

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"i feel all that they feel. their happiness, their love, their sorrow, their anger, their pain, their deaths. the last one is more than i can bear. but i would do it all again if it means they can be happy. i would try again as many times as it takes.

and when it's time, i will press them back into my ribs and protect them until it's time to leave again."

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rime of the ancient mariner

Psychopomps - birdlike manifestations of one's psyche. They speak and call when you do not. They keep the score.

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"you are really testing my patience. given how devoted you were, i would think you would take to your new form immediately. fine. if i have to accelerate it, i'll do that myself.

little wretch."