#NuclearBlood struggles to grasp consequence out of fear it will ruin her observations and interest
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NuclearBlood
I decided to make my soul-sona for @federthenotsogreat ‘s story My Crown in Red (MCIR). I got inspired after reading so much of Feder’s lore for MCIR.
NuclearBlood (gender fluid) was born without their arms and has adapted to life without them. Growing up, NuclearBlood was interested in the history of radioactivity, nuclear bombs, nuclear plants, nuclear plant meltdowns, any precautions taken to minimize the damage, and the consequences of nuclear waste on wildlife/people for decades. He would always be caught reading a library book about uranium, going on websites about how far a range a nuclear bomb had and simulating it on different towns, and trying to devise their own bomb. This didn’t go over well with their school, but NuclearBlood didn’t give a shit.
This is reflected in her soul. NuclearBlood is extremely unpredictable. Most of the time he is calm, but you never know when she’ll blow up. She’ll hold details against someone or tear them to pieces (thanks to her good memory). And when they go off, it’s a shitstorm - buildings are destroyed and tainted with radioactivity, and the effects stay around for a long time. While the impact is more felt on locals of a universe, the radioactivity can slowly decay at the other souls’ power and health (but never kills, only slows down the process of regeneration). His blind eye can detect radioactivity levels. Her goal is to carry out nuclear bomb experiments on universes and connections between universes to see what happens.
He feels himself rotting; someone needs to stop her before she undergoes complete decay.
#@federthenotsogreat#here is my edgy soul-sona for your AU#Feel free to use#NuclearBlood struggles to grasp consequence out of fear it will ruin her observations and interest#The issue isn’t the interest but his selfishness towards others#Each universe is like a science experiment to Nuclear Blood#They adapted well to a life without arms and don’t consider it a tragic sob story; they get annoyed when others pity them#The nuclear powers more than make up for it#If they transform into soul and then light the world is screwed
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