A commission I made for a friend of mine, based on that Undertale meme; his character is the bat.


πππππππ!!!
β’α΄Κα΄α΄
Ιͺα΄Ιͺα΄Ι΄α΄Κ α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄
ΙͺΙ’Ιͺα΄α΄Κ α΄Κα΄
β’
/
(Κα΄α΄ΚΙ΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄Ι΄Ι’ΚΙͺκ±Κ)
β’Κα΄Ι’ΙͺΙ΄Ι΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄Κα΄Ιͺκ±α΄ ποΈ
β’17y
β’ - Ιͺ Κα΄α΄ α΄ α΄ Κα΄Ι΄α΄


β©β¬ βΛ.
ββΎββΊββ§
πππππππ!!!
β’α΄Κα΄α΄
Ιͺα΄Ιͺα΄Ι΄α΄Κ α΄Ι΄α΄
α΄
ΙͺΙ’Ιͺα΄α΄Κ α΄Κα΄
β’
/
(Κα΄α΄ΚΙ΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄Ι΄Ι’ΚΙͺκ±Κ)
β’Κα΄Ι’ΙͺΙ΄Ι΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄Κα΄Ιͺκ±α΄ ποΈ
β’17y
β’ - Ιͺ Κα΄α΄ α΄ α΄ Κα΄Ι΄α΄


β©β¬ βΛ.
ββΎββΊββ§
Narration upon putting on the mask for the first time:
"Bathory, as you cover yourself with the goat's head, your mask, those feelings of emptiness and withdrawal begin to completely disappear, replaced by an addictive and warm sensation, almost pleasurable. Your breathing is panting and rapid, almost like suppressed moans of ecstasy. Your body trembles with a completely animalistic and inhuman enthusiasm, as if you've been waiting for this for too long. The animal's blood and flesh drip and rub against your face like a distorted reminder of what you desire. Unlike others, your mask brings nothing, but rather reminds you, reminds you of the true monster you are. Black Phillip, you need, no, you crave to contemplate the pain around you, even if it's your own. It's been too long since the last time. Your pleasure and satisfaction are more important than anyone else's, be it ally or foe. In your presence, no God will dare try to protect these condemned souls; delight in someone's suffering and blood, bathe in their blood NOW."
Paranormal Order is a brazilian RPG very famous here. Hexatombe is the ninth season, based on the element of BLOOD, where 6 teams fight and kill each other, to only 6 persons can have their wishes granted by the devil himself. The most brutal and well-produced season of the entire RPG so far. For those who want to know more, you can play "Enigma of Fear" on steam or watch "Quarantine" that is the only season completely in english.
Narration upon putting on the mask for the first time:
"Bathory, as you cover yourself with the goat's head, your mask, those feelings of emptiness and withdrawal begin to completely disappear, replaced by an addictive and warm sensation, almost pleasurable. Your breathing is panting and rapid, almost like suppressed moans of ecstasy. Your body trembles with a completely animalistic and inhuman enthusiasm, as if you've been waiting for this for too long. The animal's blood and flesh drip and rub against your face like a distorted reminder of what you desire. Unlike others, your mask brings nothing, but rather reminds you, reminds you of the true monster you are. Black Phillip, you need, no, you crave to contemplate the pain around you, even if it's your own. It's been too long since the last time. Your pleasure and satisfaction are more important than anyone else's, be it ally or foe. In your presence, no God will dare try to protect these condemned souls; delight in someone's suffering and blood, bathe in their blood NOW."