Soul

★ S O U L

"the... red stuff? It feels warm, I guess..."

homicidal ☆ innocent ☆ oblivious

Despite their somewhat intimidating appearance, Soul is actually quite the sweetheart. They aren't very evil, no matter how much it seems like it. Their entire life, Soul had killed small creatures. It wasn't something they could control--it felt like a need, more than anything else. Their parents did NOT approve of Soul's "hobbies", however, and kicked them out of the house. Alone, cold, and afraid, they stumbled around until they reached a city--Orre. They made their home inside an alleyway, occasionally killing small Rattata for food, so they didn't die of starvation.

After a few weeks of living near a garbage bin, somebody had walked into the alleyway Soul occupied. Fur bristling, they had clutched the butcher knife they stole closely, almost on their chest. As the person approached, Soul, in the middle of a panic attack, with their eyes closed, blindly swung the butcher knife at the person. Surprisingly, Soul missed the Pokemon's head by just a few inches, pinning them to the wall. As the Pokemon in front of them was pinned to the wall in fear, they got a better look at them. They appeared to be a nervous-looking Braixen, with strange colors, glasses, and a book...that was now on the ground. "C-can you p-p-please..just..drop the weapon? L-let's talk this out, okay?" the Braixen had said, nervous energy clear in his voice. Soul had dropped their butcher knife to their side, head tilting in confusion. "Good, good job! M-my name is Blitz...yours?" he had asked. After a moment of silence, Soul had swallowed hard, and muttered their name, voice rough from disuse. "S..oul."

After weeks of telling the Mimikyu "no, don't kill that!" and various other people "sorry! they have a twitchy hand!", Blitz had finally gotten the Mimikyu at least friendly enough to wave at people. They still enjoyed killing things--no doubt. But that was in the past. It was time to live their future out, now.

☆ Relationships

Blitz To be extremely honest, Blitz is one of the very few people that Soul feels safe around. The strange Mimikyu likes holding onto Blitz for comfort, or if they're feeling nervous. While their relationship is still in the works, they really try hard to not kill things around Blitz, lest he scream...again. They really care for Blitz, especially since Blitz can put up with them being selectively mute, and having homicidal tendencies.

Chee After meeting Blitz, Soul had been introduced to Chee; a small cuddly Chingling that had major abandonment issues. While Soul doesn't mind Chee, truly, since they don't interact much, Chee is slightly intimidated by the smaller Pokemon. While he finds them cute, he really doesn't like having to clean blood out from the carpet. AGAIN. They're working on the relationship, but it might take a bit to become friends.

Inga On occasion, thanks to Blitz's job, Soul gets to see the sweet florist, and she is nothing but kind to them. She had been told about their problem, and were fine with them in her shop, as long as they didn't harm her flowers. They find Inga extremely motherly and protective of them, but not so much so that it is overwhelming. They enjoy the company of the married fusion Pokemon, but they don't like to talk around her, lest they break her fragile, glass heart. They admire her very much, and wish they could be as happy as her.

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