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The Monster is Back
Walking through the thick weeds and underbrush of this overgrown hellhole, you are visiting one of the 'haunted' areas of Neopia Central - a small graveyard abandoned by its caretaker a few hundred years ago. It is said that something ancient and evil resides here - but you just want an adrenaline rush. You ignored all objections to your visit from friends and knowing citizens and went anyway.
As you walk, you hear a soft rustle. This place was creepy enough as it is - a fog had rolled in, and most of the headstones that weren't broken were sinking into the earth at jagged angles. Some graves look as if they had been dug into, then had the dirt pushed back in, uneven like that. Weeds crawled all over the ground, long and wild, making you stumble every so often.
Then you see it - a dark figure, walking on two legs, walking over. It was huge, built like a tree, and slung over one of its shoulders is something very, very dead. It lets out a loud snarl, spotting you, dropping the body and you turn, letting out a scream; starting to run...
Title: Moridrix/Mewtat |
Skin Color: Pale/sick purple |
He does not feel. He is an IT - his only emotions are lust, greed, and hate. But he does not mind..
Moridrix has no mate, though he has his eye on a young female currently. Her name is Victoreas, and he has been watching her for his Master - though he does not know why, truly.
Birthed from machinery, not a womb, Moridrix was created by Wyrmm Uirunmu - for the purpose of protecting the lab from those who might want to 'steal' any of its experiments. Originally, he was called Mewtat - thrown together by Wyrmm from the sound the newborn creature made.
Mewtat grew up fully in just a few months, and was soon a ravenous, murderous creature, just as his Creator intended. He became strong and agile, a swift killer in the night, and few ever saw him and lived.
He was indestructable; his limbs could be replaced easily, and his wounds would heal instantaniously after bleeding started. Offers from many poured in to buy Mewtat as an assassin, but Wyrmm would not have it - he kept his prized creation.
But, after a series of events, Mewtat was killed by the use of black magic. However, while his body rotted, he made a deal with a Hellion, and became one himself. His soul returned to his body, but he was renamed Moridrix, shedding his old name and his old emotions. He became larger, stronger, feircer - while still serving Wyrmm and his Master loyally.
Now he steals souls from the living to feed to the dead. Gruesome, really...
Moridrix (once known as Mewtat) is copyrighted to Vicki Wayne
(born_sinner, once known as vicki_wayne)
His design, story, concept, and idea is copyrighted to her.
Any theft will be a sign of blatant disrespect to the owner
And you will be frozen.
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