Eloise Sara Bellerose was eight when her abilities activated. She was overwhelmed with her dark side having it break through to her human look. Over time she had gotten more and more like a monster. Her horns grew and her hands morphed into four claws. She had black blotches appear on her body and a mouths started growing on her. Her mother saw what monster her daughter had become and tried to kill her. After running from her home, having no where to turn, she went in search of her father.
Displeased with how Eloise turned out, not being the monster he wanted, he took her in to be his proxy. He manipulated the young child and created a true monster. What he did not count on was her soft spot. In an attempt to berid of her human side once and for all he casted her name from her and called her "Stripes". Once he was happy with her attitude and look he went off to try and make a monster he would actually be proud to have.
Here we go...
I can't begin to tell you how much this picture tugs at the heartstrings. This adorable little girl didn't ask to be born with the taint of her father's corrosive influence throughout her body. She still could've had a happy, healthy, normal childhood - at least, to some degree, - before Zalgo got involved. It alludes to the influence of manipulative parents, the stress of growing up as a child in a cold, hard world that you don't understand, and the tragedy of having a loved one turn against you so violently.
Even in spite of the influence of her father's power on her corporeal form, there's no way he can eliminate Eloise completely from the Stripes he manipulated her into becoming. Zalgo becomes an even more easily hated character, for the way that he manipulates and abuses his own child into partaking in his horrible atrocities, often without her consent or knowledge, and basically tells her she's not good enough for him. As there's an Antichrist for every Christ, there's an antiparent for every parent, and Zalgo is an Antifather to Eloise.
I know what Stripes has been forced to pretend to be. I know the way people saw her in your past pictures. Even knowing that, I don't think I can ever see her as anything other than the adorable, heartbroken little girl, Eloise Sara Bellerose. When her white knight comes one day, and he will, she'll circumcise that facade of a vile, corrupt monster her father failed in turning her into, to show the magnificent little darling he was never good enough to enjoy when he had her.