Angelfall

» name was meant to be a vessel that holds malevolent spirits - her visage unnervingly calm. she sat silently, still as the porcelain she was crafted from. until, one day, something quite terrible happened. no one had noticed, least of all the inanimate object, that day by day the spirit fought to free itself from her prison. it was slow, torturous. he could only move the vessel a few millimeters a day. but what is time to something that is already dead?

» the movements were so small no one noticed. until one day, the porcelain doll wasn't anywhere to be seen and bad luck drove the house to ruin. the spirit had finally knocked it from its shelf, shattering it on the ground. finally free, the spirit exacted its revenge. her determination to fulfil the promise she had sworn brought the vessel to life - but unfortunately, it was too late.

» she was devastated to learn she had failed her task and it had cost the life of those she promised to keep safe. but, she could make sure that the spirit never hurt another living soul; she had been a vessel before, so it was nothing new, although being sentient was. the spirit was bound to her - both to this body - and she trapped him back inside. she began patching herself with liquid gold, hoping it was strong enough to hold the spirit captive. this made him very angry.

» each new crack that appeared on her surface was patched immediately. through this, she has so far been able to maintain a bit more control over her body and mind. but he is much more powerful than she thinks, and his energy has begun to seep from her eyes. she isn't sure how long she can keep him trapped. and when he finally frees himself again... it will be much worse than the first time.