10+ DTAE || Shallow Medic

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Hello!! Welcome to my entry, this is for Shallow Medic. +========+ CONTENTS: 1. ] Art descriptions 2. ] Bio 3. ] Story stuff +========+ Art: 1. ] Origional Design 2. ] Working through concepts, designing things in my style, brainstorming. 3. ] Final (#1). Really proud of the bkg :) SCRATCH WHYYYYY MUST YOU BUTCHER THE QUALITYYYYYY- [More might come soon!!!] +========+ BIO: Name: Areosi Age: 12-13 i guess Species: Lab experiment, human/monkey creature. (and, of course: SHALLOW MEDIC) Short story: (excerpt) (I cannot reveal too much, because it would give away most of the lore for something i may post!!! Also, * = time passing) The plane was yellow. Areosi's legs trembled. She thought she knew everything... she studied... yet how easily the trees snapped under it, how the boulders seemed to bow down at this great metal thing... her legs told her to fall down and worship this thing. Stychos be laid down and whipped! "Come on, you great big monkey! Get in the stuipid plane!" he shouted. How silly he looked with those great goggles on! Like a bug. A great big monkey-bug. He scowled. "Get in, or I'll ditch you on this god-forsaken mountaintop!" Areosi took a breath, and then clambered up the rickety stairway. * The clouds were cold and wet. She licked her lips as he screamed at her to let the ladder down. Absentmindedly, she shoved the ladder, staring at the sun. It was bright. He screamed at her again. Apparently it hadn't been fastened. The birds tweeted helplessly in their cage. For a moment she wanted to release the sad things. They'd be trapped there for... forever, she guessed. Areosi hadn't the faintest idea where all the other creatures that had "visited" them whent. There... there wasn't anything real beyond the mountain. That's what he told her. He had to be right. He knew everything. He made her. He taught her. He was to be praised. * It was dark. Cold. Her breath was deafening in the silence. Wrapping the glasses in rags, she shoved them into her pack. Run, run, tiptoe, run. Areosi looked hopelessly at the tubes--the cruel tubes. They held so many lives... so many lives she'd ruined. She could't free them. They'd be too loud, get in the way... she looked at one. Wince. This one she'd caused the most pain out of all to. She'd cut her up, heal her, cut her, heal her, over and over again for his amusement. "Studies" he'd called them. Areosi couldn't bear a look at her a moment longer. She'd made her... /ugly/. So ugly. Children would run away form her and scream in horror, if she escaped. Ever. Her heart set. The panel whooshed open, letting out a scent of gas and the limp body with it. Areosi caught her, and laid her by the door. "Escape. Run away." She whispered, and left for the world outside. +========+ (yes, she is the essence of toxic relationships)