Vixxie is a misunderstood skeleton monster hybrid to everyone in battletale. Everyone has an enemy...but occasionally has a friend or two. So not everyone hates each other entirely. There are monsters and humans who are kind and caring souls.
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—Vixen It was morning and I had just finished patching up my battle wounds...again. My name is Vixen but I like to be called Vixxie....but well, because of my terrifying appearance and reputation for being rendered a devil—
I don't have any friends.
And well I don't blame them...when I'm on a pain/panic attack I can seem more animal then I'd like to be....I just can't control myself when pain overwhelms my body and soul.
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However the amulet on my cape/hoodie reliefs the pain from me...I made it myself with my very own soul. It's what keeps me alive in a way I suppose.
But even now and then it gets drained if I overwork myself in and/or after battle. It doesn't leave me defenseless it makes me wild and merciless. Normally all I have to do in battle in stare into their eyes and they will either instantly become overwhelmed by fear and flee or the will faint from becoming paralyzed depending on how long they stare, and that only works on weak souled monsters who fight me. Other monsters are a bit more challenging but I can quite easily take them down without killing them if necessary... I have a lot more power than I'd like but get worn out more easily....I'd rather not kill if I don't have too.
At the moment I am in a dark alleyway taking a break just to rest and think of the next place I should go to...this town is VERY violently and well let's just say they didn't welcome me into their town as much as I'd have hoped....
They had heard of me during one of my panic attacks and I killed a lot of monsters. Eh, but to be fair they were trying to kill me. Anyways I'm sitting in the alley when I see a bus stop by me. I hadn't noticed I was nearby a bus station...an idea forms into my skull.
I get up and teleport underneath the bus and cling onto the underside of it hanging onto it like my live depended on it as the bus moves at a fast rate. I tucked in my tail, cape, ears, and wings to prevent HP damage of any sort.
Oh yeah...I almost forgot....my wings. They are mostly the reason everyone thinks I'm a devil....this is just part of being a hybrid monster however. It's not my fault for being born like this...FUCK them!!! I like the way my dark blue wings are. They are the same color as my fur and the inside of them are sky blue, with claws on the tips from better climbing skills.
[Hello everyone I hope ya enjoyed this chapter and I know it's a bit short but since the holidays are soon I'll have a lot more time to write here and there so I hope ya stick around to see what happens next! Bye bye for now!!]
