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❝𝙷𝙴 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝙳 𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙿𝚄𝙿𝙿𝙴𝚃𝚂...

𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚆𝙴 𝙳𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴𝙳❞

A horror OC inspired by splatterpunk / extreme horror and cosmic horror Melodrax the Piper of Suffering. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜.
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When he slit their throat open and carved out the divine voice-box, sound itself was corrupted.

Lucifer would be surprised to know just how ( many ) different beings have existed before and after time.
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Time to flip the sign from “open” to “closed.” Can’t have unwanted guests interrupting a personal tour.

“Follow me.”

The flute once belonged to the celestial being of harmony. —
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( NSFW )

Melodrax can’t recall the last time he indulged in lustful acts, one thing is certain it’s been ( missed ), and @mistressofsin.bsky.social’s vibrations around his twitching cock feels like warped paradise as he Warms up her throat before the real ‘music’ starts.
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“I think… you’ll find it ( very ) interesting.” After all, it’s not every day that someone possesses a living flute, carved from the throat of a dying god.

Or… other body parts. Morbid? Absolutely.
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He’s curious if @mistressofsin.bsky.social would be interested in seeing his ( instrument ) collection…

Of course they’re not the typical kind.
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⛧ — ❝ And we would scream together songs unsung ❞

#GeniusJester: Emily Levesque. Detective for the LAPD with a particular hatred for vampires. Goddaughter of Bobby Singer. Pre-shipped with @onewingedtrick.bsky.social. BtVS OC. MDNI. Crossover + OC + AU friendly. MV + Selective
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⛧ — ❝ The sadists, the sinners, the absent of heart ❞

#GeniusJester: Lucifer. Fallen Archangel, hiding out in Sunnydale && Los Angeles. Manipulative, cruel, and barbaric. Pre-shipped with @melodyofthedamned.bsky.social. BtVS / SPN AU. MDNI. Crossover + OC + AU friendly. MV + Selective
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lyrics that don’t exist in any language. His cult doesn’t chant. They sing. And when they do, the skies split—because Melodrax’s true concert hasn’t even begun yet
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Now, Melodrax walks Earth in Cory’s body. He owns Gallow’s Grooves, a record store that smells of mold and dried blood. It’s a hunting ground—a front for his experiments in human sound. Some who enter never leave. Others wander out changed, mumbling —
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Another’s intestines were stretched across amps. Blood sprayed against posters of old metal gods as Cory possessed—laughed, screamed, and played a new song through the pipes of the slaughtered. His screams were in harmony with the melody.

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back of his family’s record shop. No label. Just a deep, vibrating hum that seeped into his bones the second the needle dropped. That night, Melodrax took root. He didn’t whisper—he sang.

Cory dismembered his bandmates mid-rehearsal. One was used as a human cello. —
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Centuries passed, the melody decaying into urban legend. That is, until a band named Womb of Rot formed in a grimy garage on the outskirts of a nowhere town. The lead guitarist, Cory Gallow, stumbled upon a strange vinyl in a forgotten crate at the —
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themselves from humming it in their sleep. Melodrax doesn’t play music—he bleeds it. His instruments are built from the spinal cords of his favorite victims, vocal cords stretched like harp strings, ribs plucked into tune.

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bizarre music symbols in blood across their cave walls, twitching in ecstasy as their skulls cracked open from within. His influence echoed in plague songs, war drums, lullabies that made babies bleed from the ears. Priests tore out their vocal cords to stop —
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harmony that could strip minds bare, unravel souls, and lead entire species into madness and mass suicide. Planets tore themselves apart to silence it.

When Earth formed, the godless melody leaked through dimensional cracks. Early cave dwellers etched —
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Long before Earth drew its first breath, Melodrax roamed the black vacuum—threading sound through void. His instrument a living flute carved from the collapsing throat of a dying god, its scream trapped in every note. With it, he composed The Melody of Unmaking, a cursed —
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« this account is pre-shipped with a friend and is single ship unless stated otherwise »
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« This account contains triggers to content related to murder, blasphemy, cannibalism, sexual themes, and graphic gore.

Everything here is steeped in splatterpunk and extreme horror »
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Soul Resonance Detection:
Can “hear” the soul’s frequency—this lets him identify fear, trauma, guilt, and untapped darkness in others. Makes it easier to possess, manipulate, or torment.»
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Madness Infusion:
His presence or music causes insanity in mortals. Victims may suffer visions, speak in tongues, or tear out their own eardrums to silence the noise. Some become fanatics. Others become his next instruments. —
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Instrumental Carnage:
Crafts weapons and instruments from human remains—ribs as xylophones, femurs as flutes, vocal cords strung across bone. These are more than tools—they amplify his power and spread his influence through sound. —