Abattoir
Violent - Unyielding - Tortured
Pet Name: Abattoir
Owner: Witchcraft
Theme / Type: Normal Cheran
Gender: Female
MisticPal Name: Infection
MisticPal Age: 4093 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 13 / 13
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 15
Intellect: 12
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: None
1. - Orange Chocolate Pomme
High Warlord Abattoir: First in command.
"Fear not the scourge of the Rat, your dying breath will be short."
"The hand of God and mankind's self-inflicted blows seem
equally heavy...giving a strong cumulative impression of the
world as an abattoir"
Eyes: Abattoir is without eyes. Her bloody sockets are all
that remain, and are covered by an old wrapping of bandages.
Mouth: Abatt's lips were sewn together to silence her
screams. Shes torn them apart, loosening its hold. Though the
strings still remain, she is able to blurt out words. Although there
slurred and barely understandable.
Ears: Abatt's ears were severely burned. Shes not much
ability to hear, and can barely move her ears at all.
Fur: Abatt doesn't have much fur left, after the burning of
her captives lab, she lost most of it in the fire. The rest slowly falls
off, in result to the chemicals and disease. What remains is a dark
brown, stained by blood.
Disease and Conditions: Abattoir suffers from many diseases,
caused by her toxic surroundings through most of her life, and the
vigorous testings. She has severe anorexia, most of what she eats
is puked back up. Most of her bone structure is visible.
Abattoir-
Meaning: 1.SlaughterHouse.
A building where animals are butchered
French, from abattre, to strike down, from Old French.
Pronunciation: Ab-eh-twar
Abattoir is dedicated to all the Rats whom have suffered
threw the abuse of Humanity. Misunderstood and unloved.
Respect the Rat
Commision from Parideva
"Since you refuse to free my people
All through the land of Mistica...
I send a pestilence and plague
Into your house, into your bed
Into your streams, into your streets
Into your drink, into your bread
Upon your cattle, on your sheep
Upon your oxen in your field
Into your dreams, into your sleep
Until you break, until you yield
I send the swarm, I send the horde
I send the thunder from the sky
I send the fire raining down
I send a hail of burning ice
On ev'ry field, on ev'ry town
I send the locusts on a wind
Such as the world has never seen
On ev'ry leaf, on ev'ry stalk
Until there's nothing left of green
I send my scourge, I send my sword
I send the swarm, I send the horde...
Thus saith the lord,
let my people go."
'The Plauge' ("remix")
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Old Tablet Pictures + Drawings
I can see clearly now
Happy HallowRats
Drop dead something
The waltz
Kiss me im dead
Stop drooling on me..
Abattoir: Stand tall
Something about the Black Death
Easter egg for your face
Nois + Abatt + Xia
Artwork of Abattoir; By offsite Users
Request of the amazing Rikunanse
Abattoir head shot
Sketch from my Fiance. <333
Broken
Birthday gift from Guilty!
Dangerous
Commission by AkumiSan.
Love bunnys
Freebie from Corporal
Abatt Profile
Request of Jeasus
Bloody ending
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