Atheria, Princess to the Gooman Throne. Secretly a tomboy.

Tomboy!?!?!??

Yes

🤤🤤

Dawg.

Whar

Bro is down bad for jello

WOWIE

Yes

The shaded parts on her neck and head are actually her skeleton

When she walks does she sound like an ASMR video 😭

Nah

She doesn't jiggle that easily

Takes some force for her to jiggle

So sports

Yes

ASMR - Gooman Tennis Game

Mr watching Atheria splat after she falls

"OH MY GOD IS SHE DEAD
CAN SHE DO THIS"

"....Ow." Her skeleton was exposed, as she was more of a puddle.

"UHH HOW DO I FIX THIS
F***"

"Well I'm still alive, that's good."

"yeah. That is good."

"So, what's your name?"

"...uhhh...this is not a traditional name for my kind, but... Mr. Mr Mystery Gentleman."

"Hm...so is Mr your first name..?"

Yes. Mr is my first name, not a prefix to my name. My brother's first name is Sir. I know, it's stupid."

"Hm...so, what do you like?'

"...uh, making art."

"Hm. I'm sort of an explorer myself. Infinite number of stars out there..."

"wow. Sometimes I like to ponder space."

"Yeah. But my parents are always worried about me, they say it's dangerous. But I'm a proper lady, I know how to fight."

"I'm sure you do."

"Yeah. Having royal parents is kind of a pain sometimes. Don't get me started on arranged marriages."

"..oh, I've heard they're rough."

"Yeah. Thankfully, my parents don't do that anymore. Turns out the tantrums of a little girl are very good at convincing." She laughed.

"So what about your parents?"

"Oh. Are...you okay? Or is the stuttering normal?"

"..n-not normal, i-it's just...
..flesh creatures c-can't do that. I-I'm pretty s-sure that w-would kill one. S-so I was worried about your health."

"Oh. Well, I'm perfectly fine." She gave him a warm smile.

"phew"
*She really dropped the ultrakill skull*

"Yeah. Oh, yeah, I'm Atheria. Princess of the Goomans."

".. I've never heard of that."

"Well, I was at this big tower thing, and my vision got all staticy...and I ended up here."

"...what...????"

"Yeah, I dunno...it was strange."

"..I've never heard of something like that."

"Hooold up, I got it." She slowly formed back, her skull still on the ground.

*he just stood there stuttering and pointing at the skull*

"Oh. I should keep that. You know, we don't really need these anymore, our ancestors used to need them...but we don't. We just...kind of keep them." She pushed it into her face, it going into her.

*speechless*

"I heard that our ancestors were made of meat."

"..w-th-
..d-did y-y-you- know t-that t-there s-are s-still m-many meat c-creatures?"

"Yes. Haven't seen any in a long time"

*is she from a different planet*

(She's from another reality)

".. th-there's a-almost only m-meat c-creatures h-here."