Yinyun Giranite's Rotting Queen

Rotting Queen is the leader of the Undead Army. Using her "hair", she controls the direction they go in and when to attack or not. Her necklace also hides small potions in it that she can take out at any time and pour on her army to make them gain strength. She almost never fights though, she leaves the fighting to her army. And it's always very easy for her to get victories, for her army cannot die. This may not seem that scary until you get in to the back story of how Rotting Queen came to be. Like all ghosts people encounter, Rotting Queen was once before an alive human. In Pilgrim times, if you were accused of being a witch, you could be killed in many ways. By hanging, by fire, by drowning... Rotting Queen, or as what her name was back then, Marie, seemed like everybody else in that small village where they all lived. But, what Marie hid from everyone, was that at the dead of night, she would sneak away from the village and go in to the forest, to do her spells and plague the village people with terrible curses. You might think she cared about someone there, but no. No one at all. She hated everyone. She all wanted them to live in fear and pain. It wasn't long before people started suspecting her of being a witch. She tried hiding it the best she could, but it kept getting harder what with little spies watching her at night go right in to those deep, dark woods. The people got braver and braver, and the amount that suspected Marie of doing such things grew more and more. One night, Marie was on her usual routine. Going right in to the forest to do her nightly spell casting. Almost the whole village waited for her to go through the outlining of the trees to enter the forest before they all charged to the woods as well, hoisting up torch's and pitchforks, wanting to get Marie and kill her. Marie of course heard all the commotion and knew what was about to happen so there she ran deeper and deeper in to the forest. She did not want to be captured, she knew what they would do if they did get her. She tried running on her 2 legs as fast as she could, but unfortunately for her, Mother Nature wasn't on her side that night. Out of nowhere, the wind picked up, and a tree branch came and smacked Marie right in the face, knocking her to the ground. The Mob of villagers got to her before she could get back up to run. Marie knew what would happen now. They all carried her to the village jail to await for the next day. Marie knew what was going to happen... That morning, she was taken out and brought right in to the middle of the village where her home was, now trashed and destroyed. The big, wooden pole in the ground was already there waiting for her. They tied her up, despite her resistance, and then brought all the fire wood they could find and placed it around Marie. Marie knew what was going to happen. A match was then lit, and placed on the pole, and they all just stood there, watching as the fire went down the pole and instantly covered Marie whole in the flames, and the inferno made it's way down to the firewood and it burned as well. Marie screamed out in pain, while everyone else just stood there motionless, viewing the scene of Marie ablaze in the flames. She knew what was happening alright. But, the Devil himself wouldn't stand for this any longer, and did not allow for what remained of her soul down in his domain. The fires dimmed down after a while and to everyone's dismay, Marie was still alive and stared at everyone. In horror and disbelief, people all around her fainted or stood there in shock. The Village Elder came to everyone and yelled, "Obviously, this is the work of the Devil! He does not want for us to kill this child! But, we'll show him what us people of Massachusetts are made of!" The villagers roared and grabbed at Marie and carried her to where they knew she wouldn't like. They already knew due to her screaming she could still feel pain, so that's just what they were going to give her. Taking her deep in to an underground chamber that was once used to store slaves, they chained her to the walls and they all took turns torturing her. They wanted her to feel the pain she had put upon them. And all Marie could do was just let them and scream in agony. Everyone had finished taking their turn, but still, Marie simply just wouldn't die. Aggravated, the Village Elder said, "Fine, if you won't die to us, we'll just let the rats feast on you and let them finish the job!" And that's just what they did. They all left the underground chambers, leaving Marie down there to starve and to let her be disease-carrying animal food. Days, weeks, and months went by. Her body slowly decayed but the Devil did not want for her to come down. The rats got to her and ate away at her, just like the villagers intended. The Devil finally just gave up. But no, he wasn't going to let her come down to his domain. He instead made her dead, but not gone. Marie rose from her decayed body and left her village for good. She wandered the entire world, collecting what she called "Her little bundle of Values" and time went by. She kept acquiring new valuables to her, and eventually, using her old witch magic, summoned the dead as her army. Eventually, she made her way to my farm. She planned on taking over my farm for her little Kingdom of terror. Summoning her undead army, they all charged at my farm. Though, thanks to my entire army of Squirtle, they used their water attacks to keep the undead pushed away from my farm until they eventually wore out and went back underground. The frustrated Marie, now known as Rotting Queen, floated up to me and screamed in my face. I petted her "hair" to try my best to calm her. As this was the first touch of someone in a long while, she didn't know how to react to it and stared at me in shock. She had no other idea how to react. I asked if she would like to stay at my farm. Seeing as she probably had no where else to go, she decided to stay, although she said so reluctantly. She's made friends with Carousel, The Ghost Kraken, basically all the other ghosties on my farm. She just ignores the others. Nite Lite and White Sabbath sure do try their best to make her happier like she was as before. But sadly, she can never be the same way again.