Now THIS is killing me. These are the lines for amoment I had in my head and loved to death but I can't colour it! SO MUCH WORK!
The scene is just Weendigo dancing the wiindigookaanzhimowin in a circle of her followers(raiders) and she just thinks she's having fun with her friends, not realizing or capable of understanding the horror of it all(for those who understand anyways)withing the bombed out remains of a concrete military structure where she was kept for 200 years after the fall of civilization, and never left the site....because they asked her not to, nicely, two hundred years ago... so her followers come to her instead to party and praise and hope to gain power from her, which is just her taking over their bodies on an instinctive level. sadly when she does that, she stops seeing them as other people but herself, so friends come but then disappear. So she has to find new friends..then they dissapear. or die. so she eats them to remember them. But its ok, cuz more friends come!
I like the creepy factor of all this being if you arn't a cannibal or some sort of horrible person who's corrupted by greed or exxess, she can't see you as a person sometimes. Her shattered mind is incapable of stopping her hunger unles they do soemthing interesting, other wise normal people are meat that talk, while the corrupt are mean but actual people her brain says "don't eat" but then after a while she takes control of them, so they dissapear. all she wants is friends so the whole thing is as tragic as all old monsters are suppose to be.
I should just commission someone to colour it for me.
The scene is just Weendigo dancing the wiindigookaanzhimowin in a circle of her followers(raiders) and she just thinks she's having fun with her friends, not realizing or capable of understanding the horror of it all(for those who understand anyways)withing the bombed out remains of a concrete military structure where she was kept for 200 years after the fall of civilization, and never left the site....because they asked her not to, nicely, two hundred years ago... so her followers come to her instead to party and praise and hope to gain power from her, which is just her taking over their bodies on an instinctive level. sadly when she does that, she stops seeing them as other people but herself, so friends come but then disappear. So she has to find new friends..then they dissapear. or die. so she eats them to remember them. But its ok, cuz more friends come!
I like the creepy factor of all this being if you arn't a cannibal or some sort of horrible person who's corrupted by greed or exxess, she can't see you as a person sometimes. Her shattered mind is incapable of stopping her hunger unles they do soemthing interesting, other wise normal people are meat that talk, while the corrupt are mean but actual people her brain says "don't eat" but then after a while she takes control of them, so they dissapear. all she wants is friends so the whole thing is as tragic as all old monsters are suppose to be.
I should just commission someone to colour it for me.
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