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Lady B.
@herrequiem.bsky.social
Lady in Black, Collar of Pink, Servant of White.

ffxiv oc / lore tethered to @goldwren / 18+
on second thought, i don't want to lose all the ragebait and lore of Lady B. so i'll just make a new account and leave her here :)
August 4, 2025 at 10:13 PM
itself, bones snapping and any wounds that could be made were splattering black goop, her substitute of blood. And she keeps getting folded, like paper. Smaller, smaller, smaller. Louder, louder, louder. Her screams slowly muffled when even her head folds. Until she truly becomes

Nothing.

Gone.
August 1, 2025 at 4:16 AM
writhing as the string is expanding and wrapping around her body in bondage. She's screaming out, not at Olwen, but to someone.

"Just once!! Just once please!! I'll be good!! please, don't--" And before she could even say anything, she's screaming again as her body begins to start folding in on
August 1, 2025 at 4:16 AM
She knows it's coming. It pains her that it is, and she's being *taunted*. She grits her teeth, looking up at Olwen and she lunges up at her with a roar before her body is seized by a white string that binds her almost instantaneously.

Lady B. screams. Not in agony, but more so, fear. She's
August 1, 2025 at 4:16 AM
the consistency of water, pouring down on both of them as Lady B., unbeknownst as to what was going on, found herself on the ground, liquified black goop falling off of her.

"... What? WHAT?! NO. No this can't be I. I didn't mean to I didn't.."

She remains on her hands and knees. Panicking.
July 31, 2025 at 8:38 PM
cannot hold herself back anymore. It is far too agitating and it is pissing her off. The mass will be attacked. But it will regrow. It always does.

The mass of Lady B. raised it's arms and goes to slam them down on Olwen, but that's confirmation enough.

Her form is almost entirely turned into
July 31, 2025 at 8:38 PM
\She's just being attacked. Letting it happen. It's grating. It's annoying. She can't. She can't fight back. Her Lady said so but by White was it unsettling to be pushed this far by someone deems lower than her. It's pathetic.

So when there's a break in Olwen's strikes, she, too, attacks. She
July 31, 2025 at 8:38 PM
*know* her!! You know what Our Lady has shown you, has given you!! She is a fake, a fraud; a ***pest*** that will exterminate this world and this star!!!

Leave her and let this excuse die!!!

\It spoke with a cacophony of voices unfamiliar. Unsure what it was. Who it was, foreign to itself.\
July 31, 2025 at 3:28 PM
monstrous.

The personification of an untamed anger in the shape of a black mass attempting to encompass many bestial forms at once. Tails. Arms. Wings. Beaks. Snouts. Much too many, uncertain what it was attempting to be.

The angrier she got, the greater it grew in this form.\

You don't even
July 31, 2025 at 3:28 PM
\This defiance. Her beauteous appearance is waning. Clear that she was something far uglier than all the layers of pretty and cute that she attempted to keep showing.

Hair falling out, press on nails falling off while talons grow. Her form was taking shape of something hideous. Something
July 31, 2025 at 3:28 PM
Her safety lies in you hands and you would throw it away just to spit in my face.

\Her hands yanks away, balled in a fury of defiance.\

You have one last chance before I completely erase her. Our Lady a Shard and it instead for her end goal. You cannot win.
July 30, 2025 at 10:59 PM
\Almost. She was so close to getting what she wanted. And it was ripped from her almost as quickly as it was given.

And there's that nasty expression again.\

Do you even care if I killed her again? I could leave her dead and what will you have? Some self-righteous importance because you love her?
July 30, 2025 at 10:59 PM
She already has comfort~ She has me, and Our Lady. She doesn't belong here. We can take care of her.

\There's that smile again. Vile as she was, a "comforting" hand moving to sit on her cheek.\

I will comfort her in your stead..~
July 30, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Leave her. Abandon her. Remove her from your life. Don't see her anymore. Do you need me to break it down any further for you?
July 30, 2025 at 10:07 PM
Leave her.
July 30, 2025 at 10:00 PM
\Contemplating. She stares for moments more before her neck is realigned on its own. She follows this up with a clap. An undo.\

I can stop for good. Under one condition.
July 30, 2025 at 9:40 PM
Well I have to stop. She won't feel anything anymore like this. So you get your wish, Aphistrea.
July 30, 2025 at 9:18 PM
\Her smile disappears. A severe, ugly frown.\

Fine. I'll simply be more bold.

\Her hands raise to hold her own head and jaw. And she cracks her own neck, staring at her sideways. She remains alive, but the implication remains.\
July 30, 2025 at 6:24 PM
\Without a moment's notice, she snaps her fingers.\

Then you had better start to tell yourself another truth..
July 30, 2025 at 5:22 PM
Mmm. I don't like that word! You should tell me that you love me instead~
July 30, 2025 at 4:45 PM
To be close to you, silly! I'm beginning to feel like you don't like me.

\ :) but even closer. Enough to breathe on her.\
July 30, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Oh please do make me regret it..~ I'm sure nothing could go wrong doing harming me..
July 30, 2025 at 11:54 AM