Where the original stood for truth, she was built to erase it. Ashbringer of Oblivion Reshiram (Variant)

She was not born, she was manufactured. A synthetic echo of someone, stripped of heart and carved from stardust and silence in the Abyss’s deepest forges. Where the original stood for truth, she was built to erase it. Her fire was not a symbol of justice, it was a weapon of precision. Icy blue and soulless. It did not warm. It did not comfort. It cleansed. They named her nothing, but in her own mind, she began to shape a name...Reshiram resonated. Not out of sentiment but of necessity. A designation. A concept. The Abyss made her for one purpose, to hunt down and destroy her original form. She excelled most of her battles Efficient. Silent. Unrelenting. Her first target was a human who begged not for his life, but for understanding. “Do you know why you’re doing this?” he asked, bloodied and fading. Reshiram blinked, calculated. Answered coldly. "Because you do." She incinerated him without a flicker of hesitation. And then she moved on. She doesn’t question her purpose, but sometimes… she observes. Not out of empathy but analysis. She watches her enemies plead, pray, or scream dissecting their truths like insects under glass. She finds patterns, weaknesses and lies. Emotion to her is a flaw and compassion is static. She recognizes the concepts but does not feel them...or so she tells herself. Yet, something strange pulses beneath her circuits of logic: the recurring name...Zekrom. Not from programming, from memory. From a dream that doesn’t belong to her. A name that burns a little differently. Reshiram believes finding her... sister will complete her mission. Will affirm her perfection by destroying the only one who could challenge it. But in the rare silence between battles, she finds herself wondering...what if Zekrom sees her and recognizes her? What if she hesitates? That thought angers her. It makes her fire surge uncontrollably. It must be purged. And yet... she still dreams. Reshiram is no hero, she is a specter of finality, trailing cold fire across galaxies in ruin. She doesn’t believe in redemption. She believes in order. And the only truth that matters… is the one she writes in ash and devastation. I'm working hard to get new adopts since my laptop started to die q_q Random crashes, freezes and blue screens...Can't work in peace and maybe it's time for a new one! >< I appreciate if your bids and if you share this girl :) Thank you! SB: $50 USD MI: $5 USD AB: $500 -$50 USD: HQ sheet without watermarks. Files with transparency. -$150 USD: No-futa version. -$300 USD: Fully rendered side art with covered in cum version added! (Also, you can change this art a non-futa version!) -$500 USD: Fully rendered commission SFW/NSFW, two characters max. and some hard fetishes allowed! (Please ask uwu) Satisfied clients! https://loot.commishes.com/user/profile/Watushii/ Finished work! https://portfolio.commishes.com/user/Watushii/ Notes: -Her story can be completely changed if the owner wants! -Paypal only. -The auction may end earlier! -Upfront payment. -Payment plan available for AB! -No holds. -You can resell this character for the price you paid for at most. -Payment must be completed within 24 hours of the auction's end. Failure to do so will result in the cancellation of your purchase and the adoptable will go to the second highest bid or be made available again.

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