[foxxbreath]

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[Frostbite18]

PTP Name: Nightshade
PTP Gender: Femyle
PTP Rarity: Very Rare
What does this PTP kill, if anything? Nightshade kills most everything and anything she sees. It didn't start out as cruelty. She was born cursed, anyone she touched died and she didn't know why or how to stop it. Nearly her whole clutch dead, mother dead and father so horrified that he ran away with her remaining siblings, Nightshade was the loneliest snake in the world. After so long hiding, alone and trying to control whatever this was. She began to change, her pain, sadness and anger at her problem slowly consumed her. She became thin and gaunt like a skeleton, the sunlight began to hurt her skin and she only came out at night, the curse had fully taken control and she was death itself. Now she took joy only in taking lives, then enslaving her victims souls to do her bidding. So if you see Nightshade slithering through the night, you best run.

[Hemalily]

PTP Name: Ansu
PTP Gender: Male
PTP Rarity: Very Rare
What does this PTP kill, if anything? Ansu only kills when he feels threatened. His weak appearance leads others to pick on him, but when they get too close, he strikes.
Personality: Ansu is both innocent and calculating. Although he means no harm, he is determined to never get hurt. He may seem brutal, but he's just trying to protect others. He likes to sleep in warm, safe place, knowing he won't be disturbed.
Favorite Movie to Watch: Ansu likes watching Ender's Game, mainly because he likes action movies and relates to Ender.

[carmineflyer]

Everybody has their burdens, their grief that they carry with them.
-Elizabeth Edwards


♟PTP Name: Adiv; "gentle, delicate"
He remembers the name given long ago, and keeps it, unsure why, for at first, he felt unworthy of the name given to him. But he joined with it as time past, understanding that though he needed to keep the others safe, those who gave pain need not suffer more then they needed. Death was to be feared, but in their final moments, all know peace.

♟PTP Gender: Male

♟PTP Rarity: Very Rare

♟What does this PTP kill, if anything?
I didn't mean to. I didn't want to, but it came, and I needed to stop it. It scared me and I wanted it to go away. It hurt me, and I wanted it to stop. So I made it stop. It didn't take much more then a gesture, and I thought it would be messier. One movement, one life. No more fear and no more pain. Easy, almost, if I hadn't known, in the back of my mind, that this might haunt me forever if I let it. Unseeing eyes that would forever watch me run. That was the first time.
The second time, it was easier. Fear faded the third time, and pain dulled. Another life, another day. There were many as the years went on, any that caused me hurt. Little ones run from danger, and I ran to it, because I took lives to spare others. That was my justification for it anyway. If I let it get to me, I would shatter, and someone else would take my burden. That would hurt worse.
Hundreds of lives, many days later, I find myself staring into the unseeing eyes of the last thing that hurt me. I could not remember why I wanted it to go away. Little comfort was found in the supposed truth that I made sure only to kill the things that hurt me and the others. If I cannot remember why I kill would-be killers, would-be sadists and the horrible filth that must be trimmed away, why do I still do it?
But it isn't about me anymore. It's about the hurt and pain of others, and I don't matter anymore. I am one murderer who will face justice when he is no longer needed, and someone else will take me place. There is always pain and we will make it stop, if only for a few short seconds, minutes, days. It is worth it, just to see the light in someone else's eyes.

[459 words]

[Calix]

This PTP has ended, and will be judged shortly!

[kanekikennn]

congrats to whomever wins!

[foxxbreath]

Sorry for then delay!! I'm on my phone mostly so quoting stuff is a pain in the neck sometimes haha

But here we have our winners!!
congrats to pep for winning this lovely baby;

ptp name: none know her real name, as she is a dark shadow in the night, but many have called her crest and it has grown on her. for a gentler, more realistic name, some have even dubbed her crescent or cresseia, and she may respond more to the latter. in conclusion, many assume her name is cresseia.
ptp gender: dubbed female, she is often referred to with she/her pronouns, but is indeed genderless.
ptp rarity: very rare
what does this ptp kill, if anything? her cold, lifeless demeanor does not require any killing. she chooses not to kill, as she finds pain in herself while causing pain in others; it's like they are voodoo dolls and she is swung by a bout of agony when another finds it in themselves. she is often called 'death's voodoo' of the locals of the area because of this, and despite her elegantly dubbed name, her titles that follow her around bring fear from the people, and they tear their prying eyes away with annoyance. she does not eat and she barely drinks. some say they have seen her dead, but she does not kill. she reeks, yes, but the question is: what does she kill? maybe it's just herself on the inside.

personality: cresseia is bleak and her glassy eyes constantly hold emptiness, fear, and something near loneliness. it's like she has a frightening scene playing over and over in her mind, taunting her and drawing her from the depths of whatever hell there is. she acts sporadically; she's indecisive and forgets things easily, which is a major issue for her well-being as she is forced to take fight or flight methods in many situations where she is threatened as she does appear like a reaper or a voodoo puppet in some sort of snake form. she is considerably close to the famine paint-tailed python as they both share gaunt, pathetically slender appearances; for this she seems to tag along after the famine ptp much more than any other person or snake for that matter. crest's life is a mystery, from the stench of death to the way she seems to disappear at times. it may take a lot to figure out her mystery.

I love the idea she didn't kill, that's honestly what I was looking for in the PTP because I knew most people would choose that she did in fact kill. :3 Idk yours was just different and I liked that. <3

And then we have our Runner Up;

Everybody has their burdens, their grief that they carry with them.
-Elizabeth Edwards


♟PTP Name: Adiv; "gentle, delicate"
He remembers the name given long ago, and keeps it, unsure why, for at first, he felt unworthy of the name given to him. But he joined with it as time past, understanding that though he needed to keep the others safe, those who gave pain need not suffer more then they needed. Death was to be feared, but in their final moments, all know peace.

♟PTP Gender: Male

♟PTP Rarity: Very Rare

♟What does this PTP kill, if anything?
I didn't mean to. I didn't want to, but it came, and I needed to stop it. It scared me and I wanted it to go away. It hurt me, and I wanted it to stop. So I made it stop. It didn't take much more then a gesture, and I thought it would be messier. One movement, one life. No more fear and no more pain. Easy, almost, if I hadn't known, in the back of my mind, that this might haunt me forever if I let it. Unseeing eyes that would forever watch me run. That was the first time.
The second time, it was easier. Fear faded the third time, and pain dulled. Another life, another day. There were many as the years went on, any that caused me hurt. Little ones run from danger, and I ran to it, because I took lives to spare others. That was my justification for it anyway. If I let it get to me, I would shatter, and someone else would take my burden. That would hurt worse.
Hundreds of lives, many days later, I find myself staring into the unseeing eyes of the last thing that hurt me. I could not remember why I wanted it to go away. Little comfort was found in the supposed truth that I made sure only to kill the things that hurt me and the others. If I cannot remember why I kill would-be killers, would-be sadists and the horrible filth that must be trimmed away, why do I still do it?
But it isn't about me anymore. It's about the hurt and pain of others, and I don't matter anymore. I am one murderer who will face justice when he is no longer needed, and someone else will take me place. There is always pain and we will make it stop, if only for a few short seconds, minutes, days. It is worth it, just to see the light in someone else's eyes.

[459 words]

For some reason I just really lived this form as well, if you could both win first place I'd totally give it to you. <33 but I can't, so you get the ru instead. qvq
But yeah I just really loved this form too so say hello to your own little noodle of death;



Say thanks to Calix for designing them! Please let me or the archivist know their name and gender :3

[carmineflyer]

Aaaaaa, congrats to the winner!
And oh my goodness, thank you so much for the RU, he's so pretty and I'm just sitting here staring at my screen in shock. XD My little death snake, aAAAAAAAA!

His name is still Adiv, and he's still male. c: