[The room is -- well, you know what? You don’t care about the room (it’s largely generic except for a bed placed in the back right corner that looks a little odd and out of place). Because what’s in the room is much more important. It’s Kohime, or something like her. (This is an idea of what you’re dealing with.) The base of the form is a Horde version of herself, only there’s a slight problem: half of her face extending down across her collarbone and including her shoulder and leg are just gone, a black, shapeless void where flesh and bone should be. Where her body connects to the void is a jagged, glowing line, and expanding out from that in the corporeal part of her body are cracks and splinters, looking almost like the reality of her existence shattered. Her mouth is a little too wide, a little too full of teeth that are long and bone-white and deadly sharp, and her eyes narrow on you almost immediately, the pupils slitted and predatory. She’s larger than she should be, standing almost twice your height, though her weight doesn’t seem to have kept pace as she’s unnaturally thin, giving her an inhuman appearance. Her tail is wrong, like the blood flow was cut off and the tissue died, leaving the flesh dry and leather-like until it gives away to bleached bone at the tip, the vertebrae still remaining connected somehow. Anything she touches distorts; she’s damaging the room.
In one hand she carries a large, long jagged piece of metal, wielding it like it’s a sword even as it glitches with her distortion. She’s unpleasant and menacing, though it also seems like her existence is struggling to hold itself together, not to crumble away into the black void eating at her form or rot.]
[Of course the door doesn't open. Of course she's not going to be able to turn and walk away. Deeper, deeper: everything was leading up to this, wasn't it?
Lvl. 2: Audience Chamber
In one hand she carries a large, long jagged piece of metal, wielding it like it’s a sword even as it glitches with her distortion. She’s unpleasant and menacing, though it also seems like her existence is struggling to hold itself together, not to crumble away into the black void eating at her form or rot.]
Re: Lvl. 2: Audience Chamber
[Of course the door doesn't open. Of course she's not going to be able to turn and walk away. Deeper, deeper: everything was leading up to this, wasn't it?
[She stares.]
K-Kohime...san?
Re: Lvl. 2: Audience Chamber
That loser? I'm the True Core. You don't look happy to see me~