Board Thread:Fan-made Monsters/@comment-26517142-20160903224932

Last but not the least are these babies! Op,they're a special lot! Mosie down to http://monstergirlencyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/User_blog:JeielYozama/The_Naether_-_A_Fanmade_Realm_(CreepyPasta_Reference) to get your dose of :

Animatron

Family:Golem

Type: Magic Material

Habitat: Unknown (some speculate rifts above Demon Realms)

Disposition: Lonesome, malicious, lustful

Diet: Energy (all forms, especially Spiritual Energy)

Animatrons are supposedly children's fantasies come to life. It was once said Circe had plans for an amusement park in Oz. Here, her subjects would frolic and forget their woes as she rapidly converts the land into her personal playground. A miscalculation happened - the very first Mamono attraction turned out freaky and was discarded. This was them : a Golem hybrid of both magitech and metal melded into one solid existence.

These Naetherkins are special for a reason. One fundamental fact is they rarely have similar faces. Same as pandas and fingerprints, Animatrons have unique patterns that set them aside from one another. Also, they are divided to Digis and Macabris Animatrons. The Digis subspecie are classified better as dream phantasms. The Macabris however, are more down-to-earth - and harder to avoid.

As these Mamonos are made of metal, it is not fair to say they don't feel anything. The metal around their faces heat up under the influence of intense emotions. Streams of magic essence buzz from their bodies, feeding on energy the minute they come in contact with living bodies. Sometimes, their weak structure causes them to phase in and out. However, since most of what compromises them are scrap material, they easily fall apart. Minus SE, they would be reduced to a heap of junk. This is why they are never out of the Naether without a viable source of SE - and why they constantly seek company.

For the Digis subspecies, they associate with human beings via dreams. In the fleeting mindscapes of people's heads, they conjure up a cherished memory and enter there, usually as a part of the said scene. The moment they encounter a human soul, they grow attached to the individual (most probably because the scent of living energy astounds them ). They would then leave a sort of reminder to convince the dream was real and leave. When the person wakes up, he or she will find the memoire in his/her hands. He/she will want to experience the dream again. These visits will soon gain succession, to the point that he/she will no longer live without them.

Unbeknownst to the person, the memento acts as the Animatron's eyes -watching the individual wherever he or she may go. Despite the feeling he or she is being watched, this will not matter to him or her at all. He or she will only have the dream running in her head, clamoring for it as he/she lays awake.When this stage arrives, the Animatron will reveal itself, minus the dreams. Her true demeanor is revealed:  a haunting, horrific fiend who delights in the shock and agony of the victim's realization.

If she manifested in front of the woman, she will disassemble the female (this has never been witnessed firsthand, and never will be) and turn her into a fellow Animatron. For a male's case,  she will drag him away to a nonexistent lair between fabric of the Naether and Oz, wrapping her arms and legs around him as she drains him dry of semen, SE and energy. The man will be at her mercy. One is since, he will have no clue as to how he'll escape. Second is, if he does attempt to flee, she will use the memento she latched onto him to teleport to his location. The option of fleeing degrades, nonetheless, as his attachment to the dream lingers on. To the man, he is still dreaming, and the Animatron is that manifestation. Towards this end, his member will not cease to wilt before her, and he will ejaculate inside her as he sees fit.

The Macabris subspecies are more violent than the Digis counterparts. SE hunting is not a way of life for them. Rather, they treat it as a game they play with a male. Brash and built to last longer than the other, they would rather stalk their chosen man and chase after him. They have more refined structures, as well as comparable stamina in stalking after their victims. Given their ability to phase, they can let him run for a considerable distance before teleporting in front of him for a good scare (their phasing is limited though, so they don't use it right off the bat).

To these Golems, the expression of fear in the man's face is priceless and exhilarating. As the game of cat and mouse continues, they give him false pretenses of hope and crush them by popping by unexpectedly. It excites them further to see him run ragged and drop in exhaustion in defeat. Once he is downed, they haul their prize into the same nonexistent lair and along with other Macabris Animatrons, assault him (Macabris Animatrons share dens unlike the Digis ones). The male will be overwhelmed by their sex and like a raving lunatic, laugh hysterically while being tainted in lasciviousness as if it were a dream come true. He will be their pet, and in the same time, their sexual toy.

Differences aside between the two Naetherkin subspecies, they both clamber onto their husbands in the form of odd machinery attached on his arm, back, leg, neck or chest. They do this to protect him as he moves normally in society. Sadly, this is less likely to happen. A man with an Animatron stuck on him has his face bright red and lips gibbering, the Animatron continually feeding him filtering visions in his head of lewd escapades they had done over time. In that case, he'd probably be labeled as a walking pervert -and better of wandering the Naether underrealm.

Animatrons are said to resemble many figures. Some say they base themselves from thoughts traveling down the Naether from some unknown land. Somehow, this explains why several instances of Animatrons have the build of teddy bears, carousel horses, and game characters. The writer itself, had encountered one in the guise of an android pop star named [REDACTED]. Yet, he ran at the mere sight of her and left the Naether, cursing his luck.



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