Come Give Me a Kiss...
*Slight trigger warning: story may be a bit scary to some. Please read at your own discretion*It...wasn't always like this...the constant hunger...the swirling mass of negative emotions within her chest...the pain...the betrayal...her sorrow...her trust...
It had started slow. First it was just little things she could easily brush off, like little rumors. But then, things...got worse...
There had been a select few Digimon she could trust, and a smaller few whom she had loved. But things started to change...she had been accused of destroying other Digimon, of leading them down a dark path, before ultimately ending them. She had been accused of being a monster, she had been treated like she should be shunned, rookie Digimon fled from her, and others who were unfortunate to cross her path begged for their lives, fearing her. Whispers bounced around those in the Olympos XII, whispers of her true nature...A fight broke out, and fearing for her life, she ran into the night, never looking back.
She had tried to brush off the pain...but eventually...one can only hold on for so long, before succumbing to the darkness within their hearts...with the mere echoes of, "monster....monster...." ringing in both her ears and heart.
"Ha....haaah...."
It started small...anger...violence...
"...heh....heheheh..."
But then it began to show on the outside as well...her helmet and Medullia began to crack apart and turn from a grayish to a dull brown, with the red eyes almost lifelike, in a way. Her hair, out of the twin set of braids, now lay around her, dull and shaggy, wild like the world around her...
"...heh...haha...hahaha...hah...!"
But her skin...her skin went from a once fair tone, to a dark mauve color, with scale patches here and there around her body. Parts of her outfit had been ripped or torn, whether it was on purpose, no one was brave enough to ask. Other parts of her armor were cracked or broken, one or two pieces missing even.
Up ahead, a twig snapped, alerting her that her prey was close...excellent...She was in no hurry. No one would help the poor Digimon...for they knew better...
The steps ahead grew more tired, slowed a bit, before stopping altogether. Oh this was too easy. She made her steps slow and deliberate, adding more tension to the already tense atmosphere. One heartbeat...two...
"....found you...."
A scream, silence...before more demented, high pitched giggling, deep in the night...
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Hey guys! So, this was for the corruption challenge over on the Digimon Amino. We were able to choose anyone over Rookie status, so I chose Mervamon, my favorite.
I didn't want to do just a color palette swap. I wanted to delve a bit into one of the forms corruption can take, and take it a step further and corrupt her both inside and out, where eventually, she'll become snake-like herself.
I also came a tad out of my comfort zone for the writing portion. With one of my projects next year having a horror-based tone, I wanted to practice a sort of horror-based atmosphere. I think I caught the creepy factor pretty well here.
I started with a Halloween costume model for a pose reference, but I think the pose took on a life of its own, lol. I also referenced the wild hair part from Toko Fukawa from Danganronpa: Ultra Despair Girls, along with numerous official screenshots from Digimon itself in order to get parts of her right.
Please, enjoy^^
Tools used:
• Papermate mechanical pencils, 0.7 lead preferably
• Staedliner fine line black marker
• Precision ink pens, black ink
• Pilot G2 pens, 0.5 tip, black ink
• Uni•Ball Vision fineliner, black ink
• Sharpie fine line markers
• BiC fine line markers
• Staedliner fine line markers
• Signo Uni•Ball, white ink
• Gel pens, different brands
I do not own Digimon. Digimon is owned by Akiyoshi Hongo, Toei Animation, Bandai, WiZ, and Saban.Apr 13, 2021
Comments
@LunaxTeilitxGoddess you are so welcome x333 and it be so cool to see still getting used to the app lol
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