~ Detailed individual role-play ~ Monster Girl Edition Prompts

[ MGE] Cold intentions [ Tsurara-Onna]

Cold....s-so c-c-cold
I-I don't t-to die
N-n-not like t-this
N-not alone.
Help........

Were the last words that whispered softly through the deafening roars of the frost filled blizzard.

Laid down within the bone chilling snow was a male figure who's curled up and shivering form could hardly be seen beneath the blanket of snow. His once fiery light brown skin had turned pale and slight darkened with slight hints of grey from the loss of warmth , shards of icicles had oddly grown across various parts of the males body like parasitic worms which seemed to pulsate in a dim light with every shaken breath the male took , his eye's dulled over with a soft sheen that held fragments of blue micro sized snow-flakes that seemed to spread and actually turn his once gold iris's blue.

With the very tips of the males fingers and ears turned as black as coal an unfortunate sign of growing frostbite had been present as it ate away at him in a slow and agonizingly painful death. Admist the pain that clawed throughout the male's body he refused to let this be the end, it couldn't be , not like this , right?

" Ah but it is the end "

A voice whispered which caught the males attention through partially heavy eye's.

" Your gonna die here, sad...pathetic and alone. Just like your life. Well...that's if you ever had one to begin with. "

The voice chuckled as it mocked the male. Too cold to even mutter a whisper the male was forced to take in all the hauntings voices mockery in fear of biting his tongue and drawing blood from his chattering teeth.

" Aww look at you. Your so cold , you can't even reply back. Must be such a shame. "

" Shut up."
The male thought to himself as he lowered his head and curled closer into himself in hopes of finding some semblance of warmth. Unfortunately the males left ankle had twisted whilst he tried to run for his life , from what exactly? He wasn't exactly sure. All he remembered was a woman in blue and white standing in the middle of a frozen lake , and then blank. Literal blank. The last thing he remembered was running for is life from something as shards of ice rained ceaslessly towards him , and with some which actually managed to meet their mark until he suddenly fell down a small hill , which not only resulted his left ankle being twisted but also the various cuts and bruises that littered across his body which stained the virgin snow in red with every step and tumble he took.

What's worse was that after seeing the woman he couldn't remember anything else about his past , his memory was as clear as the snow that layered him and as heavy as the unexplained emotions that weighed heavier than the snow that practically buried him. Fear , sadness , loneliness and numbness all at once. He didn't know what to feel as his mind struggled to grasp even a ribbon of his former self.

As time passed by the longer the male struggled to fight a losing battle of survival under the snows chilling embrace , with so much blood lose and frost that feasted upon his body and soul he'd surely die within minutes before any help could find him , and who'd want to find him, who'd want a man who couldn't even remember his own name , who'd want someone so hopeless? Who'd want to look after a burden? Where the taunts that echoed within his mind , lost of all feeling the male couldn't help but feel hopeless and empty.

" What's this? Giving up I see , aww what a shame. I'd hoped you'd last longer."

The voice remarked.

Struggling to keep his eye's open the males vision blurred in an out of focus as his breath grew colder with each inhale which felt like shrapnels of ice piercing out of his throat. His body was completely covered in ice with only his face fortunate enough to not be encased in a shell of ice.

With vision blurring in and out the male could see a faint and pale ghostly figure slowly approach him , each time closer than the last with every heavy second he blinked until........

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As noted amongst my previous works please note that this prompt was inspired by the Monster Girl Encyclopedia universe. However dispite that fact the world can be made completely our own as is the point of Rp.

So as you can see my character is faced with quite the conundrum and will keep facing them the further the story goes on but that's were you come in. You are a Tsurara-Onna ( Icicle-woman in translation ) who's gotten quite smitten with my Oc. Why? That's the fun part because I don't know either.

With this prompt I want to go through it in the dark with my character, building and creating stuff with no clue whether I'm right or wrong.

Whatever your reason for liking my Oc would be is something I'm quite curious to see so don't disappoint.

Note that I would like you to keep at least some original elements of the Monster Girl disposition but please make the rest your own.