Poisoned Cake Application

to subbers of Candiesqt: I was absolutely fascinated by her style of app---creation. Have you seen it? She makes it feel as if you are actually answering it (for the Mad Hatter's Mansion) and then for her Black Apple Asylum she made it as if there was a story on the freaking app! No worries I asked her if I could use her style, and will credit to the very end that her style is absolutely amazing! Kudos to Candiesqt; onnie is my favorite~~~

  Expectations:

❁No rushing, please think hard on your answers

❁Please paint your character well, I don't want to miss anything special about her. 

❁Erase brackets and any author notes to you AND any optional questions you do not answer or use for your character, it will have a nice effect if you do so; so that it will look like a story is being told instead of an app.

 

it only seems extremely long because of scenes, explanations, and stuff to choose from----don't get discouraged please. Please continue.

 

                    Sit down dear, let us have some tea….

"Firstly what is your name?"

"My name is [insert character name],"

"Oh? Interesting," the chair lady silently wrote down the name on her paper, "Though you must change your name,"  [insert character name] already understood she'd have to do this.

"Yes I knew that,"

"Good. What should we call you?" she asked prudently. Firmly the girl said:

"[insert Poisoned cake name; it will be what everyone calls you]"

"[insert Poisoned cake name]?" repeated the chair lady with a ardent brow. The girl merely nodded.

"What is your birth season [insert poison cake name]?"

"I was born on  [insert one of the following that is in red]

♈ Aries(March 21-April 20) the Crystal Moon of Flora Season

♉ Taurus(April 21-May 21) the Emerald Moon of Flora Season

♊ Gemini (May 22-June 21) the Light Azore Moon of SunBeams Season

♋ Cancer (June 22-July 22) the Ruby Moon of SunBeams Season

♌ Leo(July 23-August 22) the Chrysolite Moon of SunBeams Season

♍ Virgo(August 23-September-23) the Sapphire Moon of Dark Falls Season

♎ Libra( September 24-October 23) the Rose Moon of Dark Falls Season

♏ Scorpio (October 24-November 22) the Topaz Moon of Darkness Falls Season

♐ Sagittarius (November 23-December 21)(in-between fall and winter) 

 the Hyacinth Moon of Glacial Plumes 

♑ Capricorn ( December 22-January 20) the Blue Zircon Moon of White Death Season

♒ Aquarius ( January 21-February 19) the Opal moon of White Death Season

♓ Pisces (February 20-March 20) the Amethyst Moon of White Death Season,"

BUT if your character is not sure of her birth season then say :

  "I am an Ophiuchus," you wondered why would she need to know this; but just told her.

After hearing the answer, the interviewer was back to writing; then she looked up to ask:

"Tell me what it was like for you as a child,"

"Why? Why would you need to know that?" asked the girl with defensiveness. The chair lady smiled, a horrid smile

"Because we are your new family now---and I want to know all about you," the creepy hag, tapped her notebook prodding the younger with a gaze to spill her life's work of stories,

"Whatever…fine. I was born into the [choose the following]

Rich servant [you were luckily born to a servantile family whom worked for a beast. You were privileged enough to attend school, and even learn a couple things. But with this gleaming life, also came scars for anything you did wrong, and horrible closer peaks into the life of a beast. This is just to jumpstart a brilliant story from your creativity]

Independent [middle class, the independent are the ones who bought freedom or ran away and started a new life---either way they will never be rich---though they are free. Just because their free doesn't mean they aren't messed with by beasts, if not worse than those inside the house because that means they could do anything to you (kill you) and then just leave you somewhere. Beasts love to bully independent humans.]

Serf Servants [ they are unable to leave---they dependent (utterly poor) on their monster masters. Though a lot are picked on even by rich servants. They get the worst of the jobs, but become favored and rich if their master sees they have a gift or talent in a certain area]

social class," the girl looked up to see if the lady would say something, but she said nary a word and started intently on her paper. What an avid lady. So she continued on with:

*answer the following that is in teal if you were a servant, and erase this when you have finished answering the questions*

" My masters were [insert type of beast; use the beast compendium for decisions] and they were 

[insert if they were nice or mean to you. How they treated you, did they treat you like trash or almost like a second daughter. The type of beast may also shape how they are towards humans]

 And during my time in the household I saw things, I mean I was living with monsters---,"

"--- 'Things' you say?" the elder wonan asked with interest peaking,

"Yes, things. Like, I remember when [insert one or more memories you had in the household or with your beast masters. Did they anyone, did they make examples of the disobedient ones, and punish/kill them? What events do you vividly remember maybe it was that one of the sons taught you how to fight or how to read(if you weren't allowed to go to school) in secret. Or that you were hated because the family allowed you to go places, and have more freedom?]."

*if you are independent class answer what is in purple*

"I lived with my guardians. Life for me [was life good for you, was your neighborhood and home alright? You went to school? Beasts left you alone. Or was it the worst with bullying, or you had to deal with parents who tried to drug themselves or drink to try and forget how hard life was],"

"Really? I wouldn't have guessed that considering how you look now,"

"That's my story,"

"Is there nothing else?" the girl contemplated on saying it and finally uttered out more saying:

"Well there was [insert a memory you had, whether it was a good or bad memory is up to you. Please by all means throw in as many memories if you'd like]

"Oh…," the lady said trailing off as she vigorously added more, "Tell me more about yo----," before the interview could continue the door flung open. The lady saw the frantic face of someone who came inwards,

"Theres a problem outside---we need you," he said his eyes probably held panic behind his helmets black glass. He said it calmly, and the mistress nodded putting her paper and pen down

"Okay I'm coming now." she got up to leave but not without turning and saying, "Um, [insert Poison Cake name] stay here I'll be back," she disappeared after the door closed. 

 

                    Filling in…in solitude

There was so much more to know--- *What else is she going to ask?* thought [insert character's real name]. Picking up the paper stack, she looked at questions that had yet to be answered. She could imagine how the mistress might ask these questions…

"Tell me more about your family," 

"My family? Well [list family members, and their importance to you],"

"If we gave rewards what would you like us to give you?" she mused at the question putting the pen to the paper to answer

"I wouldn't mind [insert things you like; minimum is 4. For each if it has significant like a necklace give a reason why],"

"What are some things that you hate?" 

"What so you can use them against me or something?" she wrote in the space with spite. But succumbing to the bigger goal at hand; she wrote under that:

"I absolutely freaking hate [ insert 4+ dislikes. You can put certain beasts you hate for some reason, fears, disgusts, pet peeves just give me a note of why if you want],"

 

                              Then it got interesting…

 

"When was your first experience with fighting?"

"Now we're getting to the stuff that makes sense! My first experience [ insert the first time you fought a beast],"

"What makes you so sure you could kill a beast?"

"[Insert your answer. Do you hate them? Is there revenge in the mix? Really, what makes you think you could have the strength to kill one? What motivates you? Or have you already killed one?],"

On the sheet it said for the interviewer to take out the case under the table, and then ask which one would [insert your cake or real name] use, in battle. She looked under it and pulled out a gold case that felt like it'd rip her arms from her shoulder blades. Unsnapping it's lock, she found a whole array of weapons lie within. She fixed her gaze on the sheet and looked at her bejeweled item that she'd use like a pro.

"I would definitely use a  [insert the following or your own

Heat Sword[made of fire, it slices through with flames wavering from it]

Freeze Blade[will cause an instant freeze upon contact]

Perseus's Slicer[Can cut through any object even, marble, stone, iron, steel---anything.]

Javilion of Bloody Mary[A spear that will pierce into ghosts.]

Light Lance[Made of a crystal that absorbs light, it is said to be a substance made by angels that will smite dark creatures.]

Lucifer's Circle[A handle lies in the middle of a spike circle with gray, white and red designs made to look like an intricate crushed butterfly. It symbolizes how he will crush innocence, is against the light and 'free' and life that flutters on a path. The object needs blood to be given from it's holder so that after it is thrown it comes right back to them]

Sweet Dreams[A mallet with sword on the end of it, it shoots pyroworks out of its top and the blade is induced with a pink venom.]

The Kiss of Death [Literally a venomous nail polish, that once applied allows the user to kill with this instant killing venom

Medusa Lite [By eating this certain snake shaped cookie it allows the user to obtain hair that can sharpen to kill, use as extra limbs and so on.

Debone [One whack of this staff and all bones are broken in a beast. It sends platonic waves that shatter the bones specifically.

Dia [Grants the user to take the life of its target and use it as energy for another, or to revive. But the expense is that the user herself will be using bits of her soul to use it.

Witche's Tears [a strange liquid that upon drinking transforms the user into a beast. The beast differs with every amount of drops drunken.]

Priestess's Katana [with many words etched in it's blade to ward off shinigamis, demons. ghosts, light spirits, vampires or any evil creature. Depending on which side you use depicts if stabbed the creature will be purified or killed]

 as my weapon,"

Just as she picked it up to examine it she heard a noise. Crashing, and voices alerted her.

"Its going towards the room!" yelled someone. She heard scraping on the walls…quickly she readied her weapon.

CRSHHHH! The door was knocked in and flew into the brick wall; as she had ducked and rolled with expertise. Her heart pounded on the walls of her chest once she looked up to see a beast; masked totally in a blinding light--- trample inwards. It crushed things in its path, eyes locked on the girl who was hesitant with fighting. She breathed for a moment to see blood marking the walls in the hallway, dead figures lay on the ground. And blood on the claws of the beast. Before she could raise the chance to fight the light filled her vision---it was coming closer.

 

           A boy in the Beast

Her face was clutched by cold hands, and the creature's iridescence vanished to unveil the face a male… who looked like 

[insert male idol, ulzzang or model. Give three choices]

 He breathed tiredly leaning into her lips---she felt like he had bound her muscles with glue or something---she was going to die wasn't she? Before she new it he had kissed her----hard and long. His tongue lapped hers in determination as if to find a specialty she was hiding. Until her eyes were closing with this fatigue growing…

"Thank you [insert character name],"

"How do you----?"

"Don't tell me you forgot me…," he kissed the drowsy girls lips again; before them

"But? I don't know you,"

"It's trapped our new recruit!" someone said. Her joints and muscles warmed again as she could move them, once this male looked back his light swarmed his face once again. She was limp and tired, but she heard:

"NO YOU'LL KILL HER TOO IF YOU USE THAT---AHH!" it sounded like someone was shot to her death…not the mistress hopefully…

"I'm willing to make that sacrifice for mankind!" that was the voice of the male who'd come to get the mistress. The beast got off of you as if to charge at the male.

"Taste this you little ,"

                     BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

 

The room shook and split into cracks; an intense light blazed through the room and before she could move--- her body was locked under a fallen bookcase.

"Ohmygod it---it escaped!" the sound of metal hit the ground. A moment passed

"I killed a girl for no reason---well she was useless anyways. A little girl can't do anything,"

She heard it all in her confinement. Though she was too pained and fatigued to kill him…

              Before the blood...

"Huh?" darkness filled her vision… everything dim and lightless. She wriggled a bit being able to push----that bookcase off of her. She sighed as she remained on the floor looking at the glass shards that shattered, but one piece reflected her face…bloody and red. She remembered how she looked before she hd been through this---fight…

[insert character's look. 4+ photos]

[name of  Ulzzang/model used.]

[Back-up ulzzang, 2+photo]

"At least nothings broken, she said moving through the fallen items and papers.

         Now she'd have to kill without them...she wasn't going to fight with the Resistance----they tried to kill her...