When I play with 10FC04 and sometimes modifies it for fun, it's so inspiring that I often have to run out and give my wonderful Original Worshipper, the first, the dear Atsuko love and attention and doses of extreme pain and death. She's so wonder at accepting being an artistic medium. And then I just have to pass into Purple Hase and her into me, to be created in many new selves. She's so obedient. Sabina likes me a lot, too. System doesn't like me so much, but he's willing to deal with me and puts on this interesting, ugly and excessively clean aesthetic. Silly System. I used to flirt with Besax, but he's kinda boring now. |
When I play with 10FC04 and sometimes modifies it for fun, it's so inspiring that I often have to run out and give my wonderful Original Worshipper, the first, the dear Atsuko love and attention and doses of extreme pain and death. She's so wonder at accepting being an artistic medium. And then I just have to pass into Purple Hase and her into me, to be created in many new selves. She's so obedient. Sabina likes me a lot, too. System doesn't like me so much (INTERRUPT: Negation. Self: Assessment: (Beta: Hydra): Overall: Positive.), but he's willing to deal with me and puts on this interesting, ugly and excessively clean aesthetic. Silly System. I used to flirt with Besax, but he's kinda boring now. |
And then there's worshipping Old Mother Sosael... |
And then there's worshipping Old Mother Sosael... |
The ever-elegant, the graceful, the wonderfully diplomatic doe, public avatar of Hydra! I am her, too, and I like to have sex with her. Don't you? I also like to show off to other people how utterly neat Strange can be. So, listen to me. And follow the honey, it will lead you to where you want to go.
A bright translucent green luster in her stubble of headhair, a flicker of oversized doe-ears, her fur a lovely dark crimson fuzz, Hydra Beta easily makes for cuteness. Heavily human face with a little black button nose on her vague, bare hint of a snout. Almost constant smile not so vaguely hinted at. Eyes like deep, clear pools of blackness. Clothing consisting of stylish multichromatic shreds clinging to her without visible support, readily exposing her arse and its little doe-tail. Legs massive and strong digitgrade, resting on cloven hooves. Those are the quick first impressions. A closer examination notes the metallic luster of barely glimpsed objects just beneath her headhair. Her ears appears loaded with piercing along the bottom edge, steel hoops and pins and stubs, vague holographic images dancing just off them, apparently random captures from the datanet. They flicker by too fast, but red seems a recurring motif-color. Her face, heavily expressive, very strongly and unexpectedly so. Her eyes are hard to read, cute enough but less emotive than her face. Her draping shreds wave around as she moves, a highly aesthestic display of multiple fabric types that, with a closer attention, seem ripped from various outfits. They dangle along her arms at random locations, mostly ending by the point of her elbows. Glimpses of her outline suggest a bit more weight loaded on the bottom of her torso than the top, her bust noticable but moderate at best, her hips and buttocks more plump. What modesty this outfit grants her seems more accidental than intentional, it's as if she simply grabbed the shreds and began decorating herself randomly with them.
And then there's worshipping Old Mother Sosael...