Another interesting character from my fucked-up imagination
I don’t have a name for her, yet. But she needs to be drawn. More than that; I need to make a story for her. Potential nightmare fuel GOLD.
Girl, appearing 7-10 years old, in a neo-Victorian dress. Armed with a razor-whip powerful enough to slice through bone, and skilled with it enough to decapitate someone at range. A deep, almost masculine voice. Has a gray teddy bear she always holds on to; berzerks when it’s taken away. Dead eyes.
Whip is never seen or revealed except during an actual attack with it. Rarely talks, and laconic when she does. States she is replaceable, which she is: she is one of a series of clones telepathically linked together (although usually only one of them is off ice at any time).
Prefers decapitation of her enemies whenever possible; badass victory line “you are no longer in my way.”
Where she is from, her actual age, who controls her, etc.: UNKNOWN.
