The Frozen Beast [OTA]

[Reeku]

[[ OTA = Open to all ]]

PROLOGUE

The zombie known as 'Amnesia' was a former pride member of Meurtrier after being convinced to join by Dante Donovan himself, there he found companionship in a small female named Hepsut and Caine Donovan son of Dante and to Caine he developed a strange unbreakable bond with the male who soon became the dominant of the pride leading Meurtrier in it's prime..

but everything is born to die
fate deems it so.
...
yet fate has been unkind to me..

As Caine Donovan eventually passed away from an unknown illness the zombie seemed to disappear from existence all together. He left Meurtrier as he was never fully loyal to the pride itself only his friends had kept him their.

I'm lost..
where did you all go?
come back!
...
please..

The truth is that the zombie had travelled to the coldest region he knew existed were life cease to exist over baron hills of snow and the ice creaked under the unforgiving cold winds.

He had isolated himself from the world he knew, the sun here was non-existent and the cold would preserve and prevent his flesh from rotting any further. It was an ideal place for him to 'die'.

But I cannot follow you..
as fate is cruel
the gates will forever remain locked


PRESENT DAY

Now Amnesia has become apart of his frozen hide away, caged in a skin made of ice. But he has began to awaken from his many years sleep, he is aware and his icy cage is fragile as a big enough force will shatter it like glass.

The landscape itself has slowly begun to melt away over the years making the ice hazardous to walk on but the once mountainous hills of snow that dotted the land has collapsed and provided safe spots to walk on for whoever was brave or bold enough to come here.

A lion had passed through these parts recently and discovered and seen Amnesia in his glass cage but the coward had run off scared by the sight of a being carved with stitches and barely any muscle on one paw to hide the bones.

'I see cowards still run free here'The zombie was still capable of thinking and so he tried to get a grip on his changed surroundings.
'How long.. has it been?'It was his question that would never get an answer.


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[[ Ah! I tried to make this as interesting as possible as Amnesia was my all time favourite character to play back in oIT felt he deserved a little opening of his own and it helps others who are new here.

I didn't specify the lion or creature that first discovered Amnesia to make it somewhat easier for anyone wanting to join be it they heard of a weird creature in the ice or are just passing by themselves anyway. ]]

[Jason]

Neo laid upon the crest of what seemed to be a small mountain. His thick fur was not suit to the Shadow Veldt. The chill breeze could not even help to do anything but cool the tip of his nose. Snow had covered him in a thick blanket as he dozed, recuperating. However, as the light grew dim, he roused, only due to the sound of aa distant, panicked heartbeat. Steam and smoke came from the lump of snow as Neo slowly moved. The flakes melted ans water dripped from him, only to freeze one it hit the ground. What had caused this fear?

Jaws parted in a yawn as he stretched,, wings flaring out and smoke ebbing from his mouth as his body restarted. Maybe he was cold. He could not sense it, though. He preferred sub zero temperatures to that of extreme heat.

Something wicked slumbered in these parts. And it was not Neo.

That intrigued the horned feline and he reared onto his hind legs and took off, scouring the landscape. He observed a swiftly moving feline and doved down, stopping it before it could go any further. This feline was not having a good day. "From what do you run?"

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Over the course an hour, Neo searched for what had been described to him. The being had been to frightened to speak at first, and thus there was a bit of dried blood on Neo's claws. The description had rung a bell within the beast, of a time where he had romantic desire fulfilled. Where he had company with those other than his family.

A frozen figure appeared from gray veil of the storm and his eyes widened a bit in recognition. The beast had not changed a bit from the past. Neo was now twelve feet instead of seven, horned and much less pleasant in appearance than he had been back then. Once, he may have been considered attractive, but now, he was just a monster. Not unlike the frozen one.

"Amnesia."

He came closer, his long, muscled tail still as he looked over the blue male. Was he still alive? The ice looked fragile and he wondered if he should disturb it. Certainly he could fix it later if the beast was just a frozen corpse rather than undead.

A moment's concentration and the area around him became increasingly warm, until the snow began to melt as he prepared to free the zombie from his icy prison without causing damage.

[Reeku]

Although the undead beast was aware of his surroundings he could not smell and he could not see, he dared not try to open his eyes in case the slightest movement fractured his icy prison.

No it wasn't a prison, more like a safe haven preventing him from entering the world he despised and the world that would not free him from his curse.

He soon sensed the presence of another being, or rather he felt them through the ice. Had he been here so long that he was able to feel his surroundings, he didn't question it. The beast thought for a second that it was the coward who had run of earlier back for another glimpse and if it was that cowardly being he might be convinced to break free of the ice only to kill and devour the idiotic being. Well as close to devouring as he could get, his digestive system had all but shrivel'd and become non existent a very long time ago.

A second realization and he was able to tell it was not the cowardly creature from before, but something much bigger. The sound of the other creature's voice was muffled through the ice but he could still make out the word. It had called out his name, or rather it was his nickname ever since he found himself in this land. His real name had been forgotten a long time ago.

Amnesia was confused for a brief second wondering how someone still recognized him, or perhaps he hadn't slept for as long as he had originally thought. He could not tell if he knew the other creature with him as he could not see or smell only sense his presence.

Suddenly all his sense were null'd by the ever slight feeling of heat. Heat and to much of it was not good for a being such as himself as not only did it make him smell fouler than he already did it also caused his flesh or what was left of it to rot faster. The beast had no heartbeat in fact he didn't have a heart at all only a carved hole in it's place on his chest which other could see through straight to his ribs.

He would have asked the creature to stop, but he could not he could only stay unmoving in his frozen state, silently cursing as the feeling of heat reached close to his body he felt the ice he was in caged in begin to fracture. He was then able to move only slightly so he tested his limbs moving them each individually to test they still worked. Satisfied that they worked well enough he flung his eyes open, they were yellow and bloodshot and the crimson pupils almost glowed under the ice. Amnesia was blinded and sightless as his eyes tried to adjust to be open again after so long plus the ice still blurred his vision.

He emitted a very low rumble from his chest that seemed to echo around the ice like thunder, a warning to the beast outside. large black wings shifted under the ice as they somehow resembled that of a bat's though they were torn and riddle with holes which made them useless for flying. After making sure his wings could still function he slowly shifted them together and then flung them open with enough strength to break himself free of the ice as it shattered and fell to the ground like glass before beginning to melt under the other creature.

He fell to the hard floor briefly unused to having to stand again before stiffly lifting himself up and cracking his neck up to look at the other creature who had disturbed him although his eyes were still adjusting and could make out a dark figure he merely stared at them through rotting eyes whilst he readjusted himself to movement again.