some doodles of my D&D OC in some outfits I think he would like! his name is Xandar, he’s a Drow wild magic sorcerer ✨ he’s a fancy lad who likes ruffles and tight pants & if you couldn’t tell I’m obsessed with him
“… Time was not merciful to her whilst in that tube… Her horrendous power only grew. Her containment increased as her energy output skyrocketed - as did the damage it wrought upon herself. Those that she loved and would do anything to protect fear her now. No longer did they refer to her as a friend, but monster. She screamed in agony as they tried to weaken her by taking more energy. It didn’t change a thing… except incur her fury…”
“They subdued her. They broke her apart. Her wrath was endless, but in pieces they were manageable. Through horrific methods did they make her think of one thing…”
‘I love this world…’
“And she struggled no more…”
“But…”
“There’s a crack in her tube - a flaw in manufacturing, it seems. It will be replaced tomorrow with no difficulty. There’s only one thought in her mind after all.”
“She was a danger to all that is around her as much as she was to herself… she knew this… and so she made a grand machine and put herself in it. There, the machine took the excess energy that rotted and sustained her body and turned it to energy. Energy… for all. Though her freedom is limited, all she loves is safe. That is all she could ever ask for.”
I had to cancel our last D&D Session because I had to jump in at work (I’m a nurse, don’t judge me) and my DMs answer was “Well, that’s one way to delay death” and now I’m scared af.
