[grifforik]

Gonna miss you Dissolve. Good luck with all the things and hope to see you around occasionally

[little_light]

Username: σptιmus primє
Name: Pacemaker
Gender: male

wip, don't know about the name yet.

by chance was this based off of a flight rising derg? :3

[VAALRAVN]

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[the folly of man]

Username
xXEdgyCatXx
Name
Perseus
Gender
Male

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Basically, he's just happy to be here.
He loves metaphors and making them, especially
when they're about the value of life.

(note, I've already entered for another viscet but it was from late july,
so I believe this still counts as the next month?? I'm still new to this ghfptnhjp)

[mango marmalade,,]

username: zumizoom
Extra 1 (A R T)



"Oh. Fancy meeting you here. You... I thought you would stay away. I...
Didn't I tell you to stay away?"

name: Turett. The Fear-Eater.

"Why am I doing this? Thats a good question, my lad. Why are you trying to save her? Why am I trying to kill her? Sometimes, at night, I look up at the stars, and I ask them these questions. The stars have never answered."

gender: Male.

"Please don't attack me. I would hate to kill you. Well not hate, exactly. More like... Ah! That's it. I would regret to kill, you. Maybe. Actually, I'm not entirely sure I can... like feel emotions, you know? I think I'm a... a.... a socialiopath. Is that how you say it? I don't think so. Wait, wait, STOP! DON'T TOUCH THAT IT'S A-"

life span: 811 years.

Bomb.

Oh no. So much rubble everywhere... Is... Hero? HEROOOOOOO?!
(silence)
If... there's no hero around, who's gonna stop the villain? How can it be a story? And what is a story, anyways? What makes a story, a story? Is there a plot? Has this whole battle been the climax? Or am I... Am i the end to someone's story. Do I even have my own story, or am I always part of someone else's See, right now, i can't see the stars. I see cement, and thick dust, and big pipes everywhere. I see a broken roof, and broken walls, and broken beams, but what else do I see? I see the destruction that I've caused. I see the dreams that I've crushed, the hopes that I threw away. I see a father, sitting down, and sobbing, because his child's body was crushed while trying...

home planet: ????

While trying to defeat me. Could I talk to him, tell him "Sorry"? But... what would I be sorry for? Would I be sorry for being too powerful for one measly boy, for being too smart, but not smart enough to hide the bomb? No, I would apologize for mur... for kil... for...
(a small tear splashes on to the cement pillar, and leaves a trail of dark until it reaches the floor.)
For killing his child in cold blood. That's what I did. I did that.
I killed a child.
(the raptor like animal leaps up through the gaping whole onto broken cement he calls the roof.)
(the stars are still there.)
What now, stars? What do I do? Can I run? Do I disappear? Let myself be captured? What do I do? WHAT DO I DO?! TALK TO ME! Please! Please...
(a quiet sob echoes through the destroyed warehouse.)
No, stop it, Turett. Stop. Villains don't cry, and neither do super villains. Stop it. Good.
(the raptor sighs.)
I'm tired. I'm just gonna lay down... Right here, and just watch the strzzz...
(and falls asleep.)


(there is silence, for i don't make noises when I hunt.)


(i jump across, and look at the beast. he has orb like growths on his body, with a wild mane. i prod at him with my stick. his eyes are green, with slits in the middle of them.)

Woah?! Who are you?

(he sits up. he is like a child, with no sense of secrecy. he says his thoughts aloud without waiting to know what the are.)

Are you... Are you another hero? Please say that you're not coming to kill me? Oh dear... Well, I can't have that, can I!

(he throws me across the building with incredible force. he doesn't seem affected by it though.

Why do you keep coming back? I said, you are no match for me!

(now, with a speed and precision even master could envy, he relieves me of my weapon, and plants a foot on my back. he hold me down.)

I... I could kill you. How old are you? If I killed you, would I be killing a child? A young adult? Does it even matter?

(he looks up.)

Stars, what should I do? Please tell me? What should I live for? All villains have a word they live for. Happiness, satisfaction, revenge, murder, escape, thrill. But I don't have one. What should mine be, stars?

(suddenly, he collapses, grabbing his chest. his eyes are wild, and his breathing labored. his pupils dialate so much they take up almost the entire eye. his orbs are flashing violently, and his paws reach out, grabbing at air. he speaks.)

Stars? I... I see you... Yes! YES! You can answer my question? Oh.. Yes. What is the...
The... Meaning of life?

(he gasps. his pupils return to normal size. his hands fall limply to the ground. I run up to him, and shake him. what is it? what is the meaning of life?! tell me! he looks up.)

The meaning of life is...


Mercy.

x2 extras, (800/800)

What is the definition of mercy? Well, according to google, it's "compassion or forgiveness shown toward someone whom it is within one's power to punish or harm." But, well, according to Turett, it's a way to live. It's a thing to be. It's the best thing in this world, the biggest thing he loves about this world. So, after the encounter with the stars, he decides that he will become mercy. His name is still Turett, but his title is now "Turett, The Mercy-Giver". Even though he is still a villain, he is now a merciful villain. He does not kill, he only wounds. He dishes out pain, but never death. So, all in all, The Mercy Giver, not only gives mercy, but lives in it.
Sincerely,
M.Z.M.

(130/400)

I sat on the cold slate, looking up at the sky. Ever since I had been overcome with... with Mercy, I began wondering. Why didn't all humans show mercy? Obviously, it was the best quality any of them had, but they still refused to show it to each other. Mercy is their only hope to continue as a race. If they show mercy to each other, it will teach others how to use it. And then those others will show it to the environment, and the world will be safe. But that is not what they do. Instead of taking advantage of the fact that they can show mercy to anyone, they take advantage over the fact that they are stronger then all of the other creatures. They destroy their homes, slaughtered thousands, and eat them, out of their own whims. They have so much power to give mercy, but instead they use it for evil, they tear apart, and they break fragile things that were being held in balance. But now, the scales are tipping. There is no more careful ecosystem, because no mercy has been shown. The weight is now all on the humans. There are too many of them. They have not shown mercy to the earth and respected her limits, instead taking all that they can until there is no more left.
However, there is still hope. It always amazes me that no matter how deep a whole the humans have dug for themselves, they always try and climb out. See, there are a few of them that are still good. They still give mercy whether it is necessary or not, no matter who it is. See, I made sure of it. How? Well, I am the Mercy-Giver, no? But not even my kind can outlive a species as... As multiplying as humans, so i made sure that others knew the art of mercy as well as I did, so they could pass it down in their family. And now, I can see the world for what it really is; hundreds of people, fighting to stay alive. Even those with the most power are weak, because they only know how to push others down, not help others get up. but why, you may ask, would you want to pulll others up with you? Well, if others are on the same ground with you, you can ask them for help. And if they say yes, they can boost you higher than you ever would have gotten on your own.

(335/400)
(art by @Idellandre)

[sillies]

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[SpartanAmethyst]

Username:
SpartanAmethyst

Name:
Calian
Native American; "warrior of life".

Gender:
Male.
Biology + Identity

What does he find amazing about the world?:
Color. The sheer depth, vibrancy, and variety of color in the world around them. Particular fascinations with natural phenomena and galaxial phenomena. **Rainbow River is his favorite place; goes every year.

Res!
So if art is my main, then I have to do all 4 extras as art?

[Dissolve]

Username:
SpartanAmethyst

Name:
Calian
Native American; "warrior of life".

Gender:
Male.
Biology + Identity

What does he find amazing about the world?:
Color. The sheer depth, vibrancy, and variety of color in the world around them. Particular fascinations with natural phenomena and galaxial phenomena. **Rainbow River is his favorite place; goes every year.

Res!
So if art is my main, then I have to do all 4 extras as art?

Nope,you can do extras of writing too and if writing is your main you can do art too.

[rubixilam]

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[Esther~]

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