The Collector
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Rp Account | The Baleful King seeks a new trophy. [MDNI]
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦.

#mvrp #rp #crossover #darkestdungeonrp

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚.

- Mun is 21+

- Sfw (Themes of gore and Body Horror.)

- Multiverse and Rp

- Experienced writer and have written for this char before.

- Crossovers welcomed.
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[Opening its coat The Collector triumphantly reveals its horrific collection. The heads all scream in unified agony. Faces frozen in their last moments of horror.]
[The Collector roams the earth once more searching for its next victim. A hunger has grown within it to collect once more.]
[Death was only a set back not an end for The Collector. Every time it was defeated it would one day return.]
[Perhaps madness would be more kind than what the Grave Robber was enduring. The Collector had taken to a pattern always hunting the folk of the hamlet. Now not only did it break its pattern, but seemed to be completely off course.]
[The once baleful king now stands at a crossroad. Seeming to stare apathetically from afar. The head made no move to attack yet. Instead it continued to speak.]

The... Collector... Tires... Of... Hunting... You...

[The head spoke steadily each syllable like a knife scraping down a tombstone.]
[This head in particular was a strange case as it seemed to be the head of Damian. It did not lash out like a normal summon and instead slowly approached. Its hooded eyes masked underneath.]
...

[The collector seemed to appear when called for whoever was foolish enough to beckon it. While manfiesting before the flagellant it stared at him with its hollow eyes. Its skull rattling in its penance cage.]

[Out from its cloak a single head tore itself away from the mass of eldritch flesh.]
[It has awoken once more.]
[As the graverobber's head recoiled it then began to act differently as well. Its eyes seemed to brighten for a moment indicating some life left in it. The head's mouth was still intact enough to speak and speak it did.]

It... hurts...
[The Collector observes this interaction, its skull rattling inside its penance cage. There was something more strange and dangerous at work here. Instead of being the mindless monster it almost seemed... curious.]

[As if it were slowly attempting to learn.]
rybereadmun

Hello it is I the mun who has obscure darkest dungeon muses
[As The Collector hunts for new quarry it manages to find a new victim. Dospatching of them quick it then tears the poor soul's head from their shoulders addning another damned fool to its collection.]
ryebreadmun

Feels like cheating since shes my muse but hear me out about death
ryebreadmun

Is this a safe place to a do a hear me out?
ryebreadmun

I hope I can be forgiven for not beinf strong enough

😔
ryebreadmun

Finally I have been given the ability to do this
...

[The Collector mere approaches having found itself in a new world. Its skull rattles within its penance cage as it stares into the young man's soul.]
@witherbloom.bsky.social

[Definitely wants to finish what it started. Collect.]
[The head's spine wriggled like a tentacle in a putrid way. As its cold eyes stared stared it slowly manifested a phantomish blue body. Reaching out its hand it cupped Bruce's face.]

[The hand was eerily cool to the touch a sensation that shouldn't have been possible.]
[The Collector returns to its mission. Collecting Heads.]
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