Unstable Form

Stable mid-transformation form vs her unstable and 'true' form {After ritual}

Posing reference used/drawn over for the sake of time. Using this in my rp with a v v close friend uwu

In her unstable form, her blood becomes HIGHLY toxic and black. Her blood is usually toxic but has about a .1% chance of infecting the host, 39.9% chance of doing nothing, and a 60% chance of killing the host/person who ingested or came in contact with the blood {Must get into their system somehow, via cuts(even paper cuts that're half healed) or ingesting} 

In her unstable form, it has 99.999% chance to kill the host and .001% chance to do nothing or kill the host. 

Her arms are half formed into her crow form, meaning they are covered in feathers and the skin turns black underneath. Her fingers become similar to those of a bird, nails becoming sharp talons and skin becoming rough to help with grip. Her feet do the same except without the bird qualities, just the feathers and black skin.

Her eyes become black due to the nature of how she came into her abilities, also showing the impurity of her blood/breed. The neck becomes back as most of the blood in her body is caught there due to previous trauma (Hanging, slit throat, lethal injections, system failure injections, and decapitation.)

If you see this form, congratulations, You've managed to break her mind or make her snap; which even Nemesis couldn't when she was thrown in the death loop {A loop in which Nemesis took away morrigans powers/disease and caused her, for four years, to die almost every day from her cancer. She also lost the ability to walk for a while after as a part of her cancer was attached to her spinal chord and rendered her paralyzed from the waist down. She has a tattoo of the alchemic symbol for air covering the radiation tattoo there. The cross/plus on her collarbone is another radiation guide tattoo}

In her stable form, she keeps the feathers and black skin, although its not as far up her arms. She retains the talons as well. They are sharp enough to kill

To learn more about Morrigan's story and world, feel free to comment or note me!

Considering making a character with Morrigans disease? Please pm me! I'll give you the necessary guidelines to doing so! (Her disease has very close to nothing to do with her unstable form, that is from the sacrifice ritual she performed/killed herself during)

NEW UPDATE!!!!

-after about three days in her unstable form she loses all memories and becomes almost animalistic

-This form draws out a completely different personality. Basically causes personality disorders, including dissociative and multiple personalities

HERES THE INTRO TO HER FORM! 

 It looked like someone ripped the place apart trying to find something, things smashed on the ground, a bit of blood here and there, no lights on, dust starting to flow through the air, and everything looking almost completely trashed. Morrigan looked no better. 

Her skin was sickly pale, black stains running down from her eyes in a way that made them seem as if they were from tears. Black marks littered the floor, splattered about like blood. Her hair was almost white in color now, much like her skin. She almost looked like she was made of porcelain, as if a single touch could break her. The skin around her neck was solid black, almost looking smudged at the bottom. The same affect appeared on her arms and legs, similar to how it would look when she'd be mid shift, though it spanned higher and the feathers weren't just on her arms but her legs as well. 

The blonde in her tail and wings was the same platinum/white color as her hair. Her ears had the same black look on them. Her eyes were blood shot, but instead of the red it was replaced with an almost tar looking black, the black almost looking as if it were bleeding into her eyes. 

She looked panicked, her knees pulled tight to her chest and her breaths coming out in heavy pants, her head whipping around every once in a while as in she heard something from that direction. 

There were claw marks and tears on the wall surrounding the corner she was sitting in, a black haze almost enveloping the corner and her.