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((OOC: The red is the mad side of him, the blue the sane. A little confusing, but fun. >< He actually speaks in different tones when his mind flips, so the people around him actually notice a difference. ))

Toxicity gimps about the roads, his misshapen and disfigured body a sore sight to all including himself. It was one of his more 'sane' moments of his life so he flops down under the shade of a tree, looking around at the beautiful life around him. "Why do I have to be this way?"

"Cuz you're a plaything of a madman!"

"But I never wanted to be! I just wanted to be left alone to die. That car was supposed to kill me, not leave me somewhat alive and destroyed!"

"Ooooh, but it did leave you destroyed! Until our dearly beloved pieced us back together with many more!"

Sighing in depression he looks down at his two different arms, one human, the other that of an abused old lion from a zoo. His legs were lopsided because one ended in a hoof from a prized black stallion that had a prized mare smash his worth during attempted breeding. His tail lay beside him, a mutated rat that went wild during a labs experiment and had been put down. Oh the joy's of his life. Reaching up with his human hand he touches the soft tender side of his face, a human woman had been butchered and scattered about, only to have part of her mind and body picked up by the madman.

"I was just a simple elf. Dear god what happened to it all!"

Letting out a startled squawk, the misshapen creature attempts to jump up and take off running, but in his fear loses balance and tumbles down not five feet away from his previous spot. He looks around, trying to find the source of the sound. "W-who's there!?"

"Come out and play, we won't bite....much." The darker side of his mind snickers out loud, only to cause him to convulse momentarily as the two personalities fight for control.

"Ngh! I'm sick of you taking control! This is MY body and you can't have it!"

"Oooh, but come on now, you know you like it when you cause fear in others!"

"AAGH! Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!" He flails about a moment more before completely laying still as if he'd given up. It couldn't even be told if he was still breathing.

Watching silently from the corner of a partially closed eye, the being watched the God appear from the shadows. He shifts slightly to stand up sluggishly, head drooped. His ears weren't the same, from the new view of his head. One was elf like while the other was human. The rat tail twitches lightly as he stumbles a bit, barely catching his balance again. "I hate how people stare at me and abuse me just because of how I look. I didn't choose to be this way, I just wanted to get away for good. But now I'm stuck with this mutilated body and him. He takes over a lot of the time when I'm weakest and I hate that more." He sighs and flops down on the ground, not seeming to pay attention to the fact that a God was in front of him.

Moments seem to pass of his head down before he snaps it upright to stare at Antar in shock, "Wait....you're a GOD?!"

"I...well. I didn't think a God would actually show up." He narrows his eyes after a moment, "What took you so long then? Why now?" He jumps to his feet and gimps towards Antar, his expression angry, "Why now, huh? Why, when I'm at my furthest from sanity, do you finally show up?!" He reaches towards the other, his mind flipping in mid-speech, "I've been bored out of my mind playing with this little ********' head, how come it took so long for something more entertaining to show up? Hm?"

Blinking in momentary surprise as the others tail around his waist now, he narrows those mismatched eyes up at the God. "Pft. And what reasons are those, eh?" He attempts to bite the others hand, grumbling low in his throat. "Was I a good boy in my past lives? Ooh! Oooh! I know! I know! You find me terribly sexy and wanna claim me as your own! Thaaaat's what this is all about."

The corner of the blue eye twitches, "Oh. Shut. Up." He glares up at the God, more curious now but still trying to appear 'badass'. "What is that I've done then, to catch your attention?"

Wiping at his mouth after biting the Gods' hand, he quirks an eyebrow up. "Oh really? And why would I want to do that. And what if I can deal without knowing for now." As those swirling tendrils touched the stitched portions, a glazed look came across his face. A lopsided grin spreads across Wurkys' face as a deep rumble comes from his chest. It seemed as if the sections where parts were stitched together were very, very sensitive.

"Hn. Okay." He half closes his eyes before Antar moves away after poking him on the nose. The rumbling continued for a moment before he shivers and then opens his eyes up, looking around with a look of being lost on his face. Wurky clears his throat and shifts his position, returning to his awkward stance. He looks panicked as the God stepped back towards the shadows, reaching out once more before dropping his entire gaze down. "W-wait! Um....if we make a deal, I offer my service to you and all that jazz and I get something in return....could I not know why you wanted me and pick something else as a favor from you?"

((How do we continue this? That way Antar can hear his request. I'm a little sleepy and a fussy child randomly screaming kinda scatters the thoughts a bit.))

"Oh. Um. Okay." He twitches his tail, and the moment before Antar disappeared completely he jumps forward, "What if you don't accept my part of the deal!? What then? I'll have gone all that way for nothing!" He makes an odd gagging noise before toppling over, "Oh quit being a p***y and just get down there. I'm curious as to see what it's like." "You don't even know what I'm going to request." "Oh but I know what I'm going to request."