Manaphy Pokedo Contest

Yes I'm trying for a slot. Along with that, I made this a HUGE experiment in applying textures...not sure how I feel about the result, so if I put this up later and the textures are gone...ah well. =u=

Name: Kotone

Pokemon: Manaphy

Allegiance: Badlander

Age: 42, but appears to be in her mid-twenties.

Height: 5'8"

History

Moveset: Blizzard, Ice Beam, Scald, Psychic

Having once lived a luxurious life as nobility, she knew of nothing more as a child. Kotone stayed true to her namesake, and practiced every day on the Koto to please her mother and father. Every song brought the people around her joy, and she would perform in front of massive audiences. This was most of her life, simple and happy, until she met a man one day, a luxray named Ichirou. He was different from those admirers, he didn't wish to be her, and he never idolized her. Nor, did she think, he loved her, but finding this intriguing she began to try and find him.

Eventually, through many efforts, even neglecting practicing her Koto, she was able to speak to him. He was a gruff man, not necessarily friendly, but she found him fascinating. Eventually they shared a special time together, and found that she had become pregnant. His reaction had not been a happy one. When she confronted him about why he had been avoiding her, the man told her that he had a wife, and that he had been married for quite a long time. Her heart had been shattered, and she left him there.

Eventually, her parents noticed the changes in her mood, behavior, and body, and immediately shut her from public view. She was confined to her room, steadily growing more and more, until she finally gave birth to a baby - though she never saw it. It had been taken away from her instantly, and from she was able to find out later, given to the man whom had sired it. For a while she stayed in her room, though the signs of ever having given birth had steadily died away.

Some time passed before her parents forced a performance on her. Kotone practiced, focusing all of her sorrow into one final song...and when she went to perform it she let it all out. The crowd was driven to tears...but why? Why should they care? Her music transformed from something sorrowful to something bitter as she continued. Bitterness turned to anger, which continued further into rage, until she let out a blizzard so strong the entire theater froze solid, except for her.

Not caring that she had done so, she continued on with her rage, shattering every person within the theater until there was nobody left but herself...herself without a child.

That night she left. She left full of hatred, and vengeance. For a while she tried to find the man that had taken her baby, but to no avail. Her journey eventually led her to the badlands, where those dark thoughts grew and consumed her. Over time the anger grew into something so large, and so controlled, she lost the spirit of her eyes. She lost the ability to convey true emotion. Speaking in a dead monotone, Kotone turned into something vicious, and cold. Instead of relying on brutality she relied on her mind, calculating every move.

What did she do with this? She began to take children, one by one. Finding them crying and alone, when their parents weren't watching, she would comfort them only to whisk them away. Perhaps this one was her child? But when she found them to be the wrong one she froze them instead, adding them to a giant statue gallery of children, collected and there to stay. It grows steadily still.

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