Camille

August 23, 2023 6:47 am

Camille spread her wings nice and wide, flexed them, then smirked. "Oh, yeah, these exercises are working wonders! I feel I could take off in a single flap!"

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Nitroxus Soulspins

Then fly! *Nitroxus said jumping out of a bush.*

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Camille

August 7, 2023 10:50 am

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Camille entered the room with her head down, cloak hiding her features, and long enough to even hide the portion of her forelegs that her gauntlets were attached to. She wal... View More

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Camille entered the room with her head down, cloak hiding her features, and long enough to even hide the portion of her forelegs that her gauntlets were attached to. She walked slowly around the crowd in the center of the room, approaching the bound mare in the chair. The deep red of her eyes piercing through the veil Camille wore, and the subtle smile on her lips noticeable. "More than enough for you! Let's let the filly do the first cut!" Camille's hood fell back as she lifted her head with a smirk, her front hooves stomped the floor to engage her gauntlets. "Hi, Mom." "What?!" The lights suddenly shut out, plunging the building into darkness. An all-too familiar song in Camille's book began playing over the nearby loudspeaker. The unicorns in the room lit up their horns and looked to Rosa, seeing Camille was gone, and the bound mare shrugged. "Have you tried...up?" "The rafters!" one of them called out, only to have a hoof tap them on the shoulder. They turned in shock, seeing Camille, no longer cloaked, standing there and leaning on another one's back. "Oh, that's a big word for you. Let's try smaller...like...duck?" "Duck?" "Duck?" Camille chuckled, booping the first stallion on the nose with her hoof, "Goose!" *WHAM!* Her gauntlet made contact with his face, and he almost comically bounced across the room. The others moved to attack, and Camille shot up into the rafters. They searched and searched, until one turned, coming face-to-face with Camille...who was hanging upside down by her tail. "Ooh, are you ready girls?!" She'd snatch one, and up they went with a scream. A unicorn started casting magic bolts into the air only to hit nothing. Camille landed beside him, punching him once in the gut, then the side, then the gut again. Followed by a swift kick to the- oof! Let's just say he screamed like a filly. One mare, wielding a knife, tried to plunge it into Camille, only to find it caught in her gauntlet. She'd bring her hoof down, busting the knife in two, and a few of the mare's teeth with it. The mare fell back sprawling, only to find Camille patting her head and hopping off. The lights returned now, and the fight was on. Each one coming for the young bat pony, each one being treated to a gauntlet, a kick, and a few wrapped in her tail and flicked across the room. She'd flip backward off of a table, bringing her hoof down on one's back. Right at the crevice of his neck. He just stood there paralyzed. "Come on, buck...move! Why aren't you moving! Fight her!" "hmm...nh...nmh..." The music cut out suddenly, and Camille stopped to sigh. "Really? Who did it?" One of the unicorns blinked, flipping the record over and setting it down. It was a bootleg record for sure. Camille smirked, "Oh, good choice, but that's my mom's song~" She'd run towards the mare, who cowered down and received a nice little smack across the head. Just enough to end her sprawling. Camille didn't end her cadence, running quite-literally up the wall, and back into the rafters. Even with the lights on, it was hard to see her. There were only two left. "Come on, just zap her! How hard is it, zap! Pew! Do something!" Rosa rolled her eyes, "her weaknezs iz cute marez and a plushy collection." "Ew, mom!" Camille chimed, landing behind the two, who both turned in shock. "Stop eavesdropping!" She grabbed both ponies by the head with her wings, and brought them together in holy ouch-rimony. She yawned, trotting passed the paralyzed stallion and pushed him over with a hind hoof. "We are talking about this when we get home!" Rosa, snickering, easily broke out of the binds and leaned down to look at the mare that'd been slapped. "Boo." The mare screamed, backing up against the wall. "Time to queztion them. Remember, you don't torture. Just zcare zem." Camille smirked, hoof-bumping her gauntlets together with a loud "clank!" before approaching the mare. "No problem..."

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Rosa Cavalier

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Camille

Some 4 years later... Camille stood shakily, staring down the group that'd been chasing her down. Her body damaged, wings torn, and gauntlets overly damaged. One was crushed into her foreleg, hobbling her. Something was off, though. These weren't the guards that'd been hunting her to this point. No... View More

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Camille

August 1, 2023 11:48 pm

Trigger Warning - Blood | Crisis Camille crashed through a roof, a ceiling, glass table, and even the second floor before landing on the ground floor. She lay there, dazed, and staring up at the hole... View More

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July 13, 2023 4:18 pm

There is more to this scene than meets the eye. Camille has heterochromia, and oddy enough each eye represents a part of her. The blue eye represents her fathers side. Calm, and to her, kindness. Com... View More

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Peach Cobbler

This is a pretty piece of art

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Camille

July 8, 2023 9:50 pm

Camille took a deep breath and opened her eyes. In front of her she could see beautiful skies, but that’s as far as the normalcy went. Everything else felt wrong. It wasn’t until she looked, in her pe... View MoreCamille took a deep breath and opened her eyes. In front of her she could see beautiful skies, but that’s as far as the normalcy went. Everything else felt wrong. It wasn’t until she looked, in her perspective, up to see an ocean of water. Looking down she'd see clouds; dark grey and rolling. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, and felt gravity pulling her to the water. Instead, she fell into the clouds, and the air became choked with humidity and static. She tried to open her wings, but they didn't respond. Each cloud she hit exploded, then morphed back together once she was through. Then she broke free of the clouds and splashed into another ocean. Sinking deeper and deeper, but able to breathe. Unhindered by pressures that should have been collapsing on her. Instead she sunk into the darkness, and then back out into the lighter water. Until her hooves touched the surface from beneath. Hazed by the water, she became confused, and able to move now she’d tap on the surface like it was concrete. Confusion settled in until she looked into it. Seeing her reflection perfectly matching herself. Something changed. Camille lifted her head up to look around and found she was no longer underwater, but seemingly had switched places with her reflection. Now the clouds floated above, and the water became once-more buoyant, allow her to fall in with a splash. Camille awoke with a start, sitting up in her makeshift bed. She was drenched in sweat, mane sticking to her from the wetness. That's when she realized it was raining. Was her dream just a warning of the weather, or something greater? Was it even a dream? It fed her only confusion until the idea of falling away and sinking started to clear up. It was every pain she felt, all at once. A shiver ran down Camille’s spine and she’d drop from her bed to her hooves and head out to the one place she’d not been a while. Then again, the pony she wanted to see may not even be there. Her senses were well practiced in tracking now, though. All the bat needed to do was let out a squeak, listen, and her answer would come rushing back. After doing so, she’d take to the air. Her goal was her father. She’d fly high above before spotting Alexander 'Crow' Kingston, landing with a stumble close by.

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Alexander 'Crow' Kingston

Rain fell steadily down upon the ground, thick and dark clouds hanging overhead with the promise of more to come. As puddles began to form and stretch across the ground as dirt was turned to mud beneath his boots, the lone stallion stood beneath the showering rain. The droplets of water steadily bou... View More

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Camille

Camille looked up at Alexander, the glistening in her eyes showing that her emotions were on the edge. Something her mother had taught her how to hide. She'd wasted no time at all bolting forwards and hugging onto her father's chest, burying her muzzle into it as she let out a low sob. Her hooves du... View More

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Alexander 'Crow' Kingston

Alexander noticed that look in her eyes right away, a look that was enough to make his cold heart soften. By the time she has bolted towards him and reached him, his arms were outstretched and open to receive her into a tight, warm embrace. He hugged her tightly against her chest as she sobbed again... View MoreAlexander noticed that look in her eyes right away, a look that was enough to make his cold heart soften. By the time she has bolted towards him and reached him, his arms were outstretched and open to receive her into a tight, warm embrace. He hugged her tightly against her chest as she sobbed against him quietly, his chin finding its resting place upon her head as his hoof rubbed her back up and down slowly. “Easy, easy.. Just breathe..” He whispered quietly to her. He’d only loosen his hold on her as he felt her begin to separate, first just enough to peer up at him before she pushed off him to walk in a slow circle as she spoke. He stood still, silent, just listening. “You know that’s not true. Your mother and I both love you more than anything.” He’d remind her gently, but fell silent again when she revealed what had happened. He tilted his head slightly, his cold icy eyes easing slowly.. A tender hoof would lift, nudging her chin to guide her to peer back up at him. He took her face gently, beginning to swipe away and clear her face from any tears. His own expression didn’t display any anger, or disappointment. Just a calm understanding. “Look, kiddo..” He began. “It’s a strange feeling, killing a pony. I’ve killed countless folk. So many I’ve lost count by now.. Some had it coming, but others?…” He trailed off and left it at that, continuing again after a moment. “I’ve done a lot of things I wish I could take back. I was walking on a path of self destruction, and... That only changed when I met your mother, and we had you..” He’d lean down and press a gentle kiss to her forehead before he pulled her into his chest again. “The lives we live are hard.. Sometimes, no matter what you do, things don’t always work out how you want them to. You did *everything* you could to avoid it, and they gave you no choice. They made their choice, and they killed themselves.” He’d draw back to gaze upon her again with a serious gaze, shaking his head. “It was you or them. When everything is on the line, it must *always* be them. You killed because you had no choice.” Once more his gaze would soften, speaking quietly. “You’re no murderer, or killer. You’re the best thing I’ve done and this doesn’t change a thing. You’re on your way, kiddo. I couldn’t be more proud of you.”

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Camille

Hearing the way he put the entire event into focus did little to help her. Her mind was much too foggy to grasp what he was trying to say. At least at first. It was a lot to take in, after all. For one, it was no surprise that he'd killed many before, but not the full detail of each one. Two, her mo... View More

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June 27, 2023 12:16 am

Costernazione

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Camille took a deep breath, reaching up to adjust the bandage around her head, then the one around her chest and midsection. She winced at the stinging of the wounds underneath but stood strong. Stepping forwards through the darkened hallways of an abandoned hospital, her already activated gauntlets clanking against the cracked floor. The place was definitely freaking haunted. Or at least it seemed like it, for how the place reacted to her presence. It was like the building itself was alive, with doors creaking open, or breezes coming in from areas that are closed off. Cold chills. Her ears remained alert, though, and never once stopped pivoting to each sound. Something was here, someone was hiding, or at least...what was someone was there. "Great," she sighed, rubbing her foreleg across her face before pulling her cloak back over her body. Even to ghosts, stick to the shadows. "Last time I'm taking a job in a creepy place like this. Mom would be a better choice." With a groan, Camille pushed on ahead. Walking slowly past old rooms, abandoned wheelchairs, and a few flipped over beds. Then, she entered a new hallway, and stopped dead in her tracks. There was something at the end of this hallway that sent a chill up her spine. Something she'd never have thought would possibly cause any sort of damning to an old hospital. She slowly stepped forwards, disengaging her gauntlets as she stepped. "Hello..?" Whatever it was turned and stared her down, not speaking, not moving. "You shouldn't be here. Why are you here?" Still, no answer. Instead, the creature slowly stepped forwards towards the bat pony. "Hey, hey, stay back, little one." The little one stepped closer and closer, steps seemingly growing louder to Camille, and the world seemingly warping around her. Waves of heat surrounding with low glows of energy. "Oh, okay, well, that's freaky. Kid, I'm telling you to step back." "No!" "Please?" "NO!" "I'm just saying, we could talk this out? I don't want to hurt you." "I want to hurt you!" The gauntlets were readied.

A few hours later she trotted through town, hidden under her cloak as she moved along. Only stopping once she reached the location agreed upon with her commissioner. "I have cleared the hospital of the creature haunting it." "Oh, thank you Huntress!" "Hush!" "Sorry, sorry...thank you. What was it..?" The pony asked, offering Camille a few bits that she accepted gracefully. "This." She turned sideways, a small filly standing on her back with a creepily wide smile. Colorless eyes, and a nearly transparent body. The mare screamed. The filly screamed. Camille laughed. "Don't worry, her name is Thalia, she's just a crystal pony. Must have been caught in a magical splash from an enchanted amulet. Don't worry, she doesn't bite. But, she can't see." The filly jumped onto the bench beside the mare and smiled up at...well, the wrong way. "Sorry to scare you! I thought everyone was trying to hurt me..." "Ehh-heh..." "Sorry, ma'am, you'll have to turn the filly in to the guard. I can't." The mare looked from Camille to the filly, and then back to...empty space. Like mother, like daughter.

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June 13, 2023 11:14 pm

Godhunter - Chapter 4: Attraversare la Linea

June 13, 2023 Category: Lore 68 views

[Quick note, this chapter is in 3rd Person. It will remain this way from here on out.] The ground was clear. The remaining speckles of blood scattered across the fallen leaves and branches. A broken gauntlet lay beside a magical artifact that shimmered with an evaporating energy. Two mares lay entangled with each other on the dirt, one with her thestral wings pressed back against a fallen tree. The other laying on her lap, eyes scanning the sky above. "I'm sorry." Camille's ears twitched as she caught her breath, looking down at the mare. The one that'd been her enemy for a long time now. The mare that was dragging her further and further down into the darkness. Over time she'd learned this mare, Breeze, had fallen into the clutches of a wicked witch. A curse placed upon her. One that just couldn't be broken, and even with her enchanted gauntlets, Camille couldn't break a curse. They were designed to disenchant, not solve. Life was cruel. "You don't have to be sorry..." Camille moaned out as she sat up more, cradling the other mare's head in her hooves. "I couldn't break the curse, and I can't figure out how. I know this isn't you, I've seen and know you're not...evil." "That's not why I'm sorry." "Huh..?" "I'm sorry because...because I can't fight it. I can't hold on any longer. God Huntress...Camille...please... I don't want to hurt anyone else. I can't...I just can't! I-" She trailed off, her eyes glistening with pain as the blood seeping from her wound dripped to the ground again. And again. "What I am...what I need to ask you, it's not.... I need this. It hurts so much staring on from the background, bu-" "No. I..you can't ask me what you're about to ask me, Breeze. I can help you. My mother could track down this witch! I...I think she could..." Even Rosa had her limits. "Just give me more time, I can lock you up again, and go-" A hoof pressed against her lips, and she lowered her ears. Sadness filled her chest, and every limb felt ready to collapse, even in this position. "I swear it's not her...but...I need this. I'm scared, Huntress. I'm afraid of the monster I will become. If you, if we, if it's done now, we can end it. End the circle of pain and suffering..." "But I don't...I can't kill! I was trained to incapacitate, not...not this." "Camille..." Her hoof rested on the thestral's cheek as she offered a little smile. "...You won't be killing me. You'll be setting me free. Everything you've done...everything...I'll remember when I'm moved on... I-" She twitched in Camille's hooves. Time was close. Her breathing became rapid as she let out a sob. "I won't lie. I'm afraid. But I'm more afraid I'll hurt you. Please-please hurry. I-I..." "I can't!" "You have to. And...they'll chase you. You know they will...but I..." Camille was at war with herself internally. This was a line her parents told her to never cross. It lead to an emptiness that never went away. A loss of self, and a loss of soul that will never come back. But, at the same time, Breeze was right. The unicorn, whether herself or under the curses influence never lied. Tears fell down Camille's cheeks as she looked into the unicorn's eyes once more. The depth she looked was something her mom said wouldn't come to her naturally...but it did. She could see it. The pain, the fear, the love, the hate. The darkness stuck in the back like a white well and a black end. "I-" The hoof brushed over her cheek once more as the mare weakly leaned up, whispering into Camille's ear, "I'm ready. I know you're afraid, but...I'm ready..."

Camille slowly sat up, wrapping her hooves around the mare, one resting as caring as it could around her jaw and cheek. "Camille...I..." Her voice began wavering, changing from the sweet voice to that starch, scratchy voice of . "I hate, I love, I hate...hate... I love you." Camille, through it all, was sobbing heavily, her body trembling. She heard the last part, and couldn't hold herself together. A voice, her mothers, spoke to her from a not so distant past; "We are but ponies, Camille. We are but living, daughter. We are but strong, together. The day will come. It always does. You must be strong, and you must be ready to do the thing you most regret. Don't close your heart to it, let it in..." Camille let out a primal scream. The last remaining birds flew from the trees in a loud flutter. The last words she heard, barely, were "thank you." "Camille?" The gryphon stood there, watching on in shock. "I'm...I'm so sorry... but, you know what comes next..." Camille gently placed Breeze to rest on the ground, carefully flicking her tail and sending leaves and flowers across her features. "You'll hunt me," she said, head down so her mane covered her face. "You have to. I know it's not personal. But I can't stop now. I have a fight to win. I need you to hurt me, and quickly. Make it look real. Do it..." "For Breeze." "For Breeze."

Camille trudged through the mud, the lights of town loomed over the hill. The calls in the distance echoed off the distant walls. Camille pushed on towards the town. "I am strong enough. Through kinship we strive... Together we survive... Low light we make... For hindsight we forsake..." Il cacciatore di dei ti aspetta.

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February 24, 2023 11:12 pm

Camille and Shady spending a comfortable night in the warmth. A worn out Camille looking ready to call it a night! //Art by weew on ych https://ych.commishes.com/user/Weew/ be cautious of adult conte... View More

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Shady

Neigh!

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Snow Storm

Cute!!

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Nitroxus Soulspins Camille

February 17, 2023 6:30 pm

*Nitroxus walked inside of a giant tire toward the thestral. He soon smiled to them as he stopped. He then passed a large gift over to them.* Happy Birthday!