The whole idea for this is part of the CRC idea I’ve had and also partial coming form the yellow rock thing they have.
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The idea for its physical appearance is a strangely thin figure draped in what seems to be a white cloth that had been cut at the top. Its head is hidden by a jarring yellow light just bright enough to hurt your eyes if you look at it too long, flickering slightly like a fire. Its voice normally comes out in a hiss or bitter groan and is often too gargled to be understood properly. It smells strongly of rotting meat and dirt. Sometimes also accompanied by the smell of mold or rotten, damp floorboards.
But if you’re dead (and rotting or rotted when it found you) you will see an animal mask. The mask covering a face of raw meat, the skin surrounding the face looks like the skin had been peeled back and messily cut with a dull knife. Its cloths replaced with a white robe cut at the knees. Its voice is a lot softer sounding in tone, the voice changing depending on whom it is talking to. It smells of dirt but lacks the smell of rot, smelling more like a forest or something fresh from a garden.
It always remains shoe less. It finds the idea and action of rotting romantic in its own strange way. The idea of being still and soft while being gently let into the ground fascinating and lovely.
It is ONLY kind to those who have experienced rot, considering them its child, like a priest looking down at a church goer.
Its card (unknown but I want it to have something to do w/ maggots)