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[SukarettoYanagi]

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~Willow
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Velveteen
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Female
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Calm, shy and dependable, Velveteen is a very good friend. WiP
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WiP

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[Warrdog]

possible res

[4kcuo]

GORE WARNING: there are no images, however some of the writing is a bit bloody. i suggest skipping over the victims section if you are afraid.

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n a m e ;
I decided to name this amazing boy Casper.
He is absolutely gorgeous, and Casper means 'bringer of treasure', so i found it fitting.
Plus it just sounds awesome, && i think it's perfect for him xDD Initially it was between
Casper & Cedric but Cedric made him sound to stiff, not all murder-y like Casper does
(to me cx)

g e n d e r ;
obviously this boi is male.
couldn't see him as anything else.

likes;
rainstorms
hot cocoa
fall
orange
innocence
joy
fear
gorging himself
food
thunder
lightning
movies
serial killers
murders
blood
needles
thread
chainsaws
broccoli
leather
butter
pigeons
cats
opera
sickles
waffles
sharp things
scarlet
cleanliness
death
reapers
candy
October
sugar
his birthday
moon
nighttime
night sky
stars

dislikes;
pain
clowns
swimming
wet
dirt
grime
dishes
heights
friendly people
boats
the ocean
daytime
sun
clouds
rain
electricity
milk
eggs
chickens
teens
'punk'
meddling
visitors
his eyes
guns
horror movies
paper
writing
drawing
ziplining
clingy people
tag
puzzles
childhood
memories
local lore
villagers
shopping
nightmares

Most would describe Casper as the vicious killer he is.
They would tell you about his 4 victims; how Casper killed them, then took needle to their bodies and
'fixed them up'. They wouldn't describe much else to you, though, 'cause it's an awfully terrifying
situation isn't it? They'd just shake their head if you asked for more information. They'd re-anunciate
that the people were already dead before he'd sewn them up.
They'd tell you that, one the west side of the abandoned field that belongs to a man that disappeared
years ago, there's a small shack that is circled by Casper's legend. The insides are bare; nothing on the
walls except the occasional scarlet splatter. That almost all the murders took place near it. And that,
with all the supposed sightings of Casper, over two thirds of them were when a mischievous teenager
had decided to check out the murder sight. Local lore is so complicated, don't you agree?
But Casper isn't some strange ghost story. Everyone knows he lives on the small, deserted path leading
in to the apple orchard; that he rarely comes out, but only at night, and is awfully suspicious. That he
only comes into the town when the police are working on something important; whether it be the theft
of the Katching's estate, or something more serious. And that he always goes right to the drugstore,
purchases some chlorox, and leaves.
That's it.
That's Casper's life.
Well, not exactly. They'd tell you that whenever the police come to visit him in his little house in the
orchard, he covers his tracks like a true professional. Most of the police force has never seen his home.
That's because of it's absurdly small size- the villagers that have seen his home say they could easily pick
it up with the help of a friend. But who in the world would be friends with Casper? So that's what they
concluded; with the help of a friend, Casper picks up his little home and leaves whenever the police come
a'knocking.

But meeting him in real life, as an actual person- not this ghost story you've been hearing- is a whole
different story.
He's finicky and squeamish; he doesn't like contact with you. He'll flinch away from your presence and
secure himself in a corner. He'll freak if you ask him a question- even the simplest 'how was your day?'
terrifies him. Maybe that's why he runs away so cleanly- an interrogation from the police could kill the
poor thing.
Most likely the conversation won't last long; he'll do anything, create any excuse to have you or himself
go away. One villager recalls that he threatened to hurt him with a dagger if he didn't leave Casper alone,
and that was the end of people's attempts to find out about him.
So that's all we know.
No primary sources, of course.

> > victim one .
Casper stood at the river bank; it was calm that night,
albeit stained a scarlet hue. the body was slack, carelessly
strewn across the rocks of the bank. Casper cleaned the
remaining blood from his paws and, dragged the body behind
him lazily, left the scene.

> > victim two .
The ceiral went slack beneath the force of Casper's
hit. The body limp and a fearful expression plastered
to his face, Casper moved his sickle over to his other
hand and with one final sweep, the dark night went eerily
silent. "What's wrong?" Casper whispered, menacingly;
"The after life's not scary. It's getting there that's terrifying."

> > victim three .
She was running, having caught a glimpse of his machete.
Casper grinned, for he had kept pace- he was right behind
her. Swinging his arm around, the long knife hacked at her
leg; she let out a yelp and fell onto her limp leg. Casper
loomed above her, knife in hand.
A scream hung in the air, and the morning fell silent.

> > victim four .
"Hahaha. What a funny joke." the teen said sarcastically.
He had been dragged to the edge of the road near Casper's
house; thinking it was some prank, he had been smart-talking
some girl named Deb. "Come on Deb. I know it's you! Just let
me go, this is stupid." Casper looked at him, though it was
too dark to make out any exact features. "Wrong." he growled,
raising the machete above the teen's head.

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Good luck everybody!

[4kcuo]

yes, good luck everyone!<33 ;w;

[ShrimpSundae]

Now officially closed for judging, do not edit your forms from here on.

[izzydrink]

Oh no, I was halfway through doing some art! Can I please finish and add it to my form?

[ShrimpSundae]

Sorry Marta, I have already made my choice. c:
I loved everyone's forms, but one form stood out from all of the others to me.

So... congratulations Arachnid!
I loved your form, and how unique you made this Ceiral! The art was beautiful too.
I really liked how you did the victims section. Defiantly impressed me. ^-^

There will be no runner-ups. Please tell the winner if they can keep the art or not if your form had any. :]