Undead, eldritch abomination, paradox from the void. Aborra is the flaked shell and physical avatar of an unspoken horror from beyond the void. Fed by a powerful psychic link sent over space and time, she continues to feed its maker with sufficient death and decay.
⊢≼ elder evil - pred - all vore - same sized - stomach tentacles ≽⊣
The stars sleep but do not dream. Eons pass, thrive and shatter, yet there are remnants hanging to the edges and devouring the roots of the cosmos, forever perpetual as they are horrific. They cannot be understood, for they lack definition. They cannot be killed, for they do not live or die. They cannot be reasoned with, for their entire existence plagues logic and reality.
These beings are known as Eldritch Abominations, and both words sum them up perfectly. They are Eldritch, unrestrained forces of malign intent that sometimes surpass physical form to become concepts of themselves. They are abominations, for no such thing should live without damnation. Their whispers are nothing but the inane rumbles of their flesh as it seeds madess to your mind. Even the sight of them can drive men insane. They grow, they wait, they erode existence itself.
A paradox spawns nothing good. It's in a certain irony that all living beings eventually must destroy something else alive so they may further living. Such a thing begins to rip and tear apart a kink in reality and pry itself open with its fingers, bloating as it continues to be exploited. A being born of undeath emerges; a pure form of this that unravels life with a touch. To push it's existence, it must make sure it exploits it's own nature. Everything must die so it can live. It flayed itself and discarded the remains through the void and it ended up on the face of the planet. Festering, it grew with repulsive speed until it approached the closest thing it could use to mimic the life surrounding it; a human corpse. What was left was an avatar of the Eldritch Abomination itself.
✓ 20-30 years old (apparently)
✓ 5'6" tall
✓ 8st, 6lbs.
✓ Female
✘ Undead Eldritch Abomination - As an eldritch abomination, Aborra is immune to anything that would try to alter her form. Their abilities can't be drained, sapped or affected and are immune to mind-affecting spells and abilities. They're immensely resistant to fire, cold, and because they are undead they take little actual damage. They have naturally high resistance to magic and other such effects. They see things as they truly are, cannot be detected by extraordinary abilities, have clear vision as far as they can see, and can speak telepathically to anything in any language they choose. Seeing into her thoughts is almost guaranteed to induce deep, uncurable insanity.
✘ Morphable Form - Aborra is free to modify her body as she pleases. Large changes require her to enter a crystalis or to warp abnormally to accommodate, bones cracking and muscles ripping and all. With a few bodies, she can simply add the biomass to increase her body's density and not change shape
✘ Death Feeder - Aborra absorbs any biomass she eats into her avatar corpus. Every form she takes into herself makes her devolve further into a deathly state, growing into a monstrous bulk of writhing flesh.
✘ Mental Adaptation - As she eats more, she also becomes more 'human'. Starting off with nothing but an alien, distant persona she develops her mind as she takes in more people. As she becomes closer to looking like a shoggoth, she shows a much more human side, but as she grows beyond that into something more mind-shatteringly horrible, her personality becomes an incredibly viral mix of affection, hatred, jealousy, compassion and every emotion swirling inside of her.
✘ Death May Sleep - Aborra has a need to feed and a need to sleep When she sleeps, her body burns through her biomass to make a crystalis to keep her safe, and her personalities bleed out of her body as well. When she wakes up, she tends to be humanoid again.
✘ Stomach Tentacles - Her main way eat people when she's at her 'base' is to use stomach tentacles. Her stomach and torso split down the middle and her stomach tentacles erupt outwards, latching onto the target. They're dragged in and the flesh seals around them. allowing them to be digested or absorbed. Sometimes, the tentacles get frisky.
None yet.
Yes!
✘ Vore - Soft, Endo, Unbirthing, Cock, Anal, Breast
✘ Graphic Digestion
✘ Stomach Tentacles
✘ Mental Entrapment
✘ Absorption
✘ Fan Character or Original
✘ Sex - all genders need to be eaten
✘ All species
✘ Interesting characters
✘ Storyline
✘ Unwilling prey
Sometimes!
✘ Hard Vore
✘ Disposal
✘ Ponies
✘ Hyper anything
✘ Micro/Macro
✘ Willing prey