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Vasha Amethyst the Pharaoh Riolu Demands "Tribute"
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"Neal before your Queen. Bask in your Empress's majesty. For her word is absolute and her reign is eternal. As such she expects no less than absolute eternal servitude from all who she governs. She demands tribute...but trinkets of gold and valuable items are not enough. The Great Pharaoh Vasha Amethyst requires the surrender of no less than her subjects' bodies and souls. Refusal is non-optional."
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Been meaning to do something like this with my cursed immortal villainous Riolu OC for a while. As the "declaration" above implies, when Vasha was in power she was as vain as tyrants could get; obsessed with her looks, constantly demanding praise, and when she got bored...she'd take in a servant from either in her own palace or off the streets of her kingdom and "break them in" with a combination of dark magic, psychological "conditioning" and a looooooot of bandage-wrappings. If the subject she chose was "lucky," she'd grant them immortality like herself so they could be her personal "pets" indefinitely.
"Neal before your Queen. Bask in your Empress's majesty. For her word is absolute and her reign is eternal. As such she expects no less than absolute eternal servitude from all who she governs. She demands tribute...but trinkets of gold and valuable items are not enough. The Great Pharaoh Vasha Amethyst requires the surrender of no less than her subjects' bodies and souls. Refusal is non-optional."
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Been meaning to do something like this with my cursed immortal villainous Riolu OC for a while. As the "declaration" above implies, when Vasha was in power she was as vain as tyrants could get; obsessed with her looks, constantly demanding praise, and when she got bored...she'd take in a servant from either in her own palace or off the streets of her kingdom and "break them in" with a combination of dark magic, psychological "conditioning" and a looooooot of bandage-wrappings. If the subject she chose was "lucky," she'd grant them immortality like herself so they could be her personal "pets" indefinitely.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Pokemon
Species Pokemon
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File Size 428.8 kB
Heh, look at Vasha here, so secure in her power. Eventually she'll learn the same lesson many would-be dictators and tyrants have learned before: Ruling through fear only works for so long. Eventually her people will stop being afraid of her, and then she'll learn how little all of her "power" mattered in the end. And while she may have magical immortality, keeping her save from execution, there are MANY punishments so much worse than death.
Vasha: Such a masculine thought process. Fear and blood alone only breed contempt, and if your subjects despise you, you do not truly control them. True power is making everyone see that deep down, they love you, and will serve you willingly. *summons a group of semi-mummified "subjects"* Fear is temporary...love is eternal. *the mummies surround Darkus* Join us...and we can show you what your heart has ached for all your life.
Vasha: What you see as "sacrifice" I see as "waste." As you can see...he is much happier with me...and I think he would like you to join us.
*some of Gavin X's bandages loosen, revealing his eyes, mouth and part of his tail with a bejeweled Aura bracer similar to Vasha's. His fur is grey but his flesh looks mostly intact*
Gavix X mummy: It's alright, brother. I forgive you. For everything. But our Goddess is right. She healed me. She can heal you. She can heal everyone. She peers into the hearts of those she heals and shows us the light. Chases away the darkness, the suffering, the guilt, and replaces it all with nothing but eternal bliss. Join us brother. Became who we are all meant to be. Undying, unadulterated joy. We are all One. One with The True Goddess. One with Vasha.
*some of Gavin X's bandages loosen, revealing his eyes, mouth and part of his tail with a bejeweled Aura bracer similar to Vasha's. His fur is grey but his flesh looks mostly intact*
Gavix X mummy: It's alright, brother. I forgive you. For everything. But our Goddess is right. She healed me. She can heal you. She can heal everyone. She peers into the hearts of those she heals and shows us the light. Chases away the darkness, the suffering, the guilt, and replaces it all with nothing but eternal bliss. Join us brother. Became who we are all meant to be. Undying, unadulterated joy. We are all One. One with The True Goddess. One with Vasha.
Vasha: You say you have pleasures...you THINK you have everything...but you hide deep agony. Your bravado is a mask to shield your aching heart. You yearn not merely for power...but respect. Admiration. Is it not more rewarding to be adored than despised? I know the source of your crude magic. I have been studying it since ages before you were born. You may have a throne but you do not truly rule. Deep down you know this. You are afraid of those you try to govern because you know they will overthrow you. Your brutality can take you no further...it is not in muscle but in mind and heart where true power lies. I can show you.
*all the mummies' eyes are glowing as ethereal energy courses through the room*
*all the mummies' eyes are glowing as ethereal energy courses through the room*
Vasha: Of course not. You are supposed to be elated that I am your one and only ruler. There is nothing to fear. I only bring joy to those who head the word of of their goddess. Nothing but eternal bliss.
*a small army of mummies wearing similar bands to the ones on Vasha's Aura sensors walk in and crouch on the floor for her to use as a stepping stool*
*a small army of mummies wearing similar bands to the ones on Vasha's Aura sensors walk in and crouch on the floor for her to use as a stepping stool*
Vasha: Than allow me to shake you from your ignorance. *Cofagrigus-like shadow-hands extend from each of her arm and leg braces, lifting her up from the floor as she towers over him Doc Ock-style. He eyes and the gems on her Aura bracers glow purple as rolls of bandages hover telekinetically into the room. The "mummy" servants eyes glow yellow, as some of them are revealed to be in a state of partial decay, like zombies*
Vasha: THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM DESTINY!
*strands of bandage snag Ekata's legs, tripping him and binding him*
Vasha: There is no use resisting. Fighting what all know to be inevitable will only cause suffering. Be grateful, for you are about to become immortal like all of my loyal subjects!~
*strands of bandage snag Ekata's legs, tripping him and binding him*
Vasha: There is no use resisting. Fighting what all know to be inevitable will only cause suffering. Be grateful, for you are about to become immortal like all of my loyal subjects!~
Vasha: That you're part ghost-type? Oh my dear naive owl...where did you think the source of my power comes from?~
*more undead zombies enter the room as purple ethereal energy crackles around them. More rolls of bandages appear, glowing the the same energy as they begin to wrap Ekata like a cocoon*
Vasha: I am not just ANY goddess. I am the goddess of The Dead. >:3
*more undead zombies enter the room as purple ethereal energy crackles around them. More rolls of bandages appear, glowing the the same energy as they begin to wrap Ekata like a cocoon*
Vasha: I am not just ANY goddess. I am the goddess of The Dead. >:3
Vasha: It is impolite to leave the presence of your sovereign without permission, servant. *a shadowy hand like that of a Cofagrigus or a Mimikyu extends from Vasha's right-arm brace and grabs you by the legs, another one from her left arm brace grabs your arms, lifting you up and pulling you back to face her and forcing you in a kneeling position* Apologize, servant...and you MIGHT be treated gently.
*a large wad of bandages are stuffed into your mouth and held in place by wrappings around the muzzle*
Vasha: Shhhhh... Servants shouldn't be so loud.
*more bandages tightly wrap you up from toe-to-head, forcing your legs together and your arms crossed over your chest*
Vasha: Shhhhh... Servants shouldn't be so loud.
*more bandages tightly wrap you up from toe-to-head, forcing your legs together and your arms crossed over your chest*
*both are quickly wrapped head-to-toe in multiple layers, legs bound together and arms crossed over their chests, with their mouths filled with extra thick wads of bandage and wrapped tightly shut*
Vasha: Now, you're Queen's feet require a rest. Be good servants and lay your heads down before my throne.
Vasha: Now, you're Queen's feet require a rest. Be good servants and lay your heads down before my throne.
Vasha: Your destiny, servant. Hold still for your Queen. >:3
*the bandages quickly begin wrapping you from the feet-up, pinning your legs together, your arms crossed over your chest and an extra tick ball of bandage shoved into your mouth as your snout is wrapped shut*
*the bandages quickly begin wrapping you from the feet-up, pinning your legs together, your arms crossed over your chest and an extra tick ball of bandage shoved into your mouth as your snout is wrapped shut*
Vasha: Sssssh... Servants should be quiet for their queen. Worry not, I have placed an enchantment on you that grants you immortality, like myself and all my subjects. You will never succumb to hunger, thirst, sickness, injury or breathlessness. You are eternally bound to me in every sense, as all must be. You will learn to enjoy your new existence as my eternal property in time. Now, me feet need a rest. Lay down face-up before my throne. Your queen demands it. >:3
Vasha: Indeed you cannot. It is wise of you to surrender. But worry not, Your soul will remain in-tact, and your body will merely be given invulnerability...at the cost of mobility. >;3
*Rolls of bandages appear out of nowhere and begin magically wrapping Fire up from head-to-toe mummy-style*
*Rolls of bandages appear out of nowhere and begin magically wrapping Fire up from head-to-toe mummy-style*
*the paws are unrelenting, squeezing tighter*
"How does this feel, underling? Immobile, unable to breathe, the ache in your chest as your lungs beg for air...it's a sensation I know too well... I grew accustomed to it during my centuries of entombment in that tiny sarcophagus that my treasonous guards buried me in, cursed with immortality...but it was a sensation I grew to appreciate, as you will...as all my subjects now do...for you see...you too are now immortal like me...and this is but a taste of what is soon to come. Go to sleep now my servant, and when you awaken, all your orifices will be sealed up, and your worries will fade away with them in due time."
"How does this feel, underling? Immobile, unable to breathe, the ache in your chest as your lungs beg for air...it's a sensation I know too well... I grew accustomed to it during my centuries of entombment in that tiny sarcophagus that my treasonous guards buried me in, cursed with immortality...but it was a sensation I grew to appreciate, as you will...as all my subjects now do...for you see...you too are now immortal like me...and this is but a taste of what is soon to come. Go to sleep now my servant, and when you awaken, all your orifices will be sealed up, and your worries will fade away with them in due time."
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