Into Your Eyes
The Black Beast. Canine, elephantine, big but moving with far more massive heaviness than that, a careful deliberation to her steps as if her very step could potentially not just break what she walks upon but even send her crashing clear through it and many things below.
Bastard mixed dog, monster, quadepedal thing barely identifiable, wandering confused bipedal. Bulky. Always a fuzzy hair jet black and as short as to almost not be there. Velvet. Half of the time she has a fuzzy jacket just like her skin, half of the time not.
Around her swirls, trails tangles tangled tangling ideas butterflies stuck through eyes through mathematical formulas through colors through screaming moods through smiling moods through skyscrapers through... a whirlpool slowly revolving around her, like things falling slowly into a singularity of thoughts. A nigh unseen light burning off her skin, as she is consisted of like.
- "She's...quite a talented kisser." Kayle
- "Hydra/Epsilon is a truely fascinating bit of screwedupedness. I would like her, but I can't understand her. She is dangerous. Neverwhen. Now." Clockwork
- "Sibling. Maybe you could fly. Maybe we'll find out. Soon." ~ Ataxia
- "Mel is kind counsel" "doctor-Museum" "Doctor Mel said not to eat people to avoid nightmares." "Mel is good counsel." "I like Mel."
- "Ataxia!" "Sister!" "Love!" "Not-lonely!" "Hate!" "Fly!" "Good!"
- "Lupe" "Other sister?" "Like Ataxia!" "That is good!"
- "Characters confuse frighten me." "Too many!"
- "She is an innocent. Her circumstances are thus unfortunate..." System
- "Epsilon? She's pretty sweet and curious a thing. Still have no idea what the heck she is or why the rest of Hydra's so freaked out about her. Ah well. " Torque
- "She is the soul of Hydra." Delta