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Name: Samantha Grim
Nickname: Sam, Sammy
Age: 300
Birthday: January 3
Gender: Female
Sexuality: straight
Relationship Status: single
Crush: open
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Personality
Likes: Dragon scales, flying, singing, dancing, a loyal friend
Dislikes: dishonesty, war, her father at times, her mother
Characteristics: smart, loyal, sweet, not afraid to show force, loving, bold but also equally shy
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Powers/Species/Abilities
Species: Succubus like her mother
Powers: seducing others into her needs through singing and dancing, manipulating fire, illusions, creating fire
Abilities/Skills: pretty much every thing her father can mixed with what her mother can do. She chooses not to use them unless necessary.
Some are flexibility, agility, balance, teleportation, telekinesis, etc.
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Appearance(picture appreciated)
Natural form (minus wings)
Succubus form
battle armor (view spoiler)
relaxed battle armor
Hair: Dark brown, long
Eyes: Brown
Height 5'6"
Weight 135 lbs
Style leathers and silks, back and red
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Background/History
Unlike her father and mother, she does not desire to rule over Death Row. She wants to go and explore the new world she was told about growing up. Her father tells her its a place of shame, her mother says the same thing too but feels its a place of a new start. She doesnt know which it possibly could be, but she wants to discover it. She lives with her father but visits her mother often. Her mother usually isnt home but she mostly goes just to see her half sister Mona.
Family
Father-Damien Grim
Mother-Mercy Silest (open)
Half sister-Mona Pain
Other(habits,hobbies,etc.)
Mod
Name: Mona Pain
Nickname: N/A
Age: 257
Birthday: May 5
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Relationship Status: single
Crush: N/A
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Personality
Likes: fire, chaos, pain, torture, etc.
Dislikes: peace, harmony, light magic, etc.
Characteristics: She can be sweet in her own way but she is very devious. She likes stirring up trouble and causing havoc. She causes all kinds of trouble just like her mom. She also likes to use her illusion powers to make others think they are in pain. She gets that from her father, hence his last name.
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Powers/Species/Abilities
Species: Succubus
Powers: illusion, vocal seduction, body seduction, scent seduction, throw voice, radiate scent, fly, hypnotic stare
Abilities/Skills: she can fly although it looks as if her wings are attached to her head (they are really where they are suppose to be, on her back. Its just an illusion, one of which she cant control), speed, transfer sound
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Appearance(picture appreciated)
Normal form
Succubus form
Hair: Bright red and long
Eyes: where the white of the eyes are is black, and the irises are red.
Height 5'7"
Weight 158 lbs
Style Leather, silk, lace, in the colors black and red
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Background/History Mona is one to enjoy playing games. She refused to settle down for each man that approached her or she targeted proved to be weak to her. They were unable to handle her fiery and spirited attitude. Otherwise they showed too much sensitivity to those inferior to them. She knew what she wanted and if she could not have it, she turned her attention elsewhere. She hates her two sisters Samantha and Evelyne. Samantha is her older half sister and Evelyne is a little adopted runt. Her father has threaten for her head if she harmed any one of them so she stays far from him and his palace. She desires the throne but has been turned away multiple times by her half father. Lord Damien is not blood related to her, he is related by her half sister Samantha. Her mother seduced the Lord and made Samantha. Soon after that, Mona's mother found another man and seduced him and Mona was made. Mona has been searching for a man worthy enough to stand by her chaotic destructive side but many proved to be inferior to her.
Family
Mother-Mercy Silest (open)
Half Sister- Samantha Grim
Father-Denise Pain (open)
Other(habits,hobbies,etc.)
Theme music: (its long but good) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ym8Jj...
↝ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘɪʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴀʀᴀʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪs ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ʟᴀᴡ.
© All rights reserved s.ᴀ.ɢ ɪɴᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ. (view spoiler)
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░║Evelyn doesn't think highly of herself, nor does she think too lowly of herself. Eve takes great pride in half the things she does, and doesn't hesitate to show off when she can. Though a lot of her personality and her opinion about herself has to do with her past, somehow, Eve tries to put those sorts of things bend her. Evelyn currently resides in Hell. Charming place, that is. Nice and sombre. Ah, it's a luxurious life. At times.║░
♟║ ⟨Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ⟩ Evelyn Marcelle Cassian
♟║ Fɪʀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ║ Evelyn
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♟║ Mɪᴅᴅʟᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ║ Marcelle
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♟║ Sᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇ║ Grim
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〔ᴘʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ〕
⎨Ehv . elle . in ◦ Marre . sel ◦ Gh . rim . m⎬
〔ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)〕
❝Oɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ I ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴄᴀɴ sʜᴏʀᴛᴇɴ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. Oᴛʜᴇʀs… ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ, ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ɪᴛ.❞
➶ Eve
➶ Lyn
➶ Mary
➶ Marce
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⤿ Lady Evelyn
♟║ ⟨Aɢᴇ⟩ 『18』Eɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ Evelyn is one-and-eight years of age.
〔ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ〕 6ᵗʰ July
ṨҬᾋȒ ṨἿƓƝ
┣▇ ̲̲C̲̲a̲̲n̲̲c̲̲e̲̲r̲̲ ♋
Cancer 22 June - 21st July
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|ѕιɢɴ ɴυмвer| 7
| dιɢιт {Seven}| 7
|rυled вy| The moon
|eleмeɴt| Water
|ѕtoɴe| Moonstone
|coloυr(ѕ)| White
Those born under the sign of Cancer, ruled by the mysterious Moon, are one of the zodiac's enigmas. It is fair to say that most Cancers are a bundle of contradictions. Compassionate and caring with friends, family and lovers, yet they can cut to the bone with their jealous remarks and ever-changing moods. Endearingly eccentric on one hand, and on the other, insecure about how others see them. Like their astrological symbol - the Crab - Cancers can appear hard and insensitive on the outside. However, for those of us who know and love a "Moon Child", we understand that deep below lies a softness and sensitivity that makes them so very special...
Just as the Moon goes through many changes as it moves from its new to full phases, Cancers too go through many new and full phases of experience. Life doesn't stand still for this sign, even if they remain in one place, because they live so much in their internal oceans of emotions. Their link with the Moon often makes it impossible for them to operate on an even keel from day to day. Up and down like the proverbial yo-yo, most Cancerians feel one way one minute, then sometimes totally different the next. But this characteristic is part of their charm.
Love and romance matter more than anything else to this sign (but this occasionally shares first place with having lots of money in the bank). No other sign romances better, equally though, no sign takes it so badly when romance turns sour either. But with their changeable natures Cancerians are fascinating, mysterious, stimulating and extremely alluring. This sign is one of the most magic of all and once their magic has reached you, they are the most beguiling companions. After all, isn't the Moon the most talked about and romantic galactic identity?
〔ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ〕 ₁₆﹕₀₀ ᴏ·ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ﹐ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴᴅɪᴀʟ
〔ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ〕 Hell
♟║ ⟨Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ⟩
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⎡⊰Female⊱ ♀ dεrï∀εd ƒr⊕m †hε ςhr⊕m⊕š⊕mε XX ⎦
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❝Yᴇs, I'ᴍ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ. Aɴᴅ ɴᴏ, ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴠᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴠᴇʀɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. Tʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ. Hᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴅᴀʏ. ❞
♟║ ⟨Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ⟩
〔ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs〕 Single, but good luck.
〔ɪɴғᴀᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ〕 Nobody. (view spoiler)
〔sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ〕 Straight; heterosexual, meaning attracted towards the opposite sex.
♟║ ⟨Nᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ⟩ Demonic
〔ʟɪɴɢᴜɪsᴛɪᴄ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ〕 English, Shadow-language
♟║ ⟨Sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ⟩
〔sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs〕 Demon
〖allegiance〗 Death Row
〔ʀᴇᴘᴜᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ〕 Many find her beautiful, but it's not something she takes seriously. Unlike her sisters, she isn't a succubus, but a normal demon… well, as normal as you can get being the adoptive daughter of the Lord of Death Row.
〔ᴊᴏʙ/ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ〕 Sitting around and looking pretty…. or doing nothing.
〔sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ ʀᴀɴᴋ/ᴄʟᴀss〕 Upper Class, Lord's adoptive daughter.
↺ Hᴜᴍᴀɴ Mɪᴇɴ
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☺▌๖ۣۜFace ๖ۣۜClaim: Barbara Palvin
≫≫[ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ] With long, luscious hazel locks that fall almost to her waist, Evelyn often wears her hair loose, liking the feel of the wind through the strands. If it's not loose, the front steads are braided together to twist her hair up into a voluminous and messy-but orderly bun. Her hair is parted to the side. As is quite rare for a brunette person, Evelyn has light blue eyes, which will change in shade depending on the lighting (of course) and her mood. She has a fair complexion, with just the right amount of rose tinting her high-boned cheeks. She has a square-roundish jaw, but slim, and an oval-shaped face, a big forehead and full, pale pink lips. Evelyn has a slim body, near-flawless and measures a height of a solid one hundred and seventy-five centimetres, and weighs a total of fifty kilograms. Evelyn's favourite perfume is honey lavender, and her voice is musical, sometimes quirky, other times smug and sometimes teasing. The distinguished markings on her body include a bite on her hand from a stray dog and a couple scars here and there.
▊❭ Hαıя Cøłøυя: Hazel/Chestnut brown
▊❭ Hαıяšтчłe: Loose; usually.
▊❭ Eчe Cøłøυя: Blue (Cerulean)
▊❭ Cøмρłeχıøи: Fair (pale skinned)
▊❭ Heıgħт: 175 ᴄᴍ
▊❭ Weıgħт: 50 ᴋɢ
▊❭ Dї$тїпgцї₴нёd мaґкїпg₴: Bite scars on her right hand
▊❭ Vоїcё: Sweet, musical, teasing
▊❭ Pєґfцмє: Honey lavender
▊❭ Gєиёґal Dяё$$їиg ₴туlё: Traditional roman garb/tunic.
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✚|мє∂ιcαℓ ƒαcтσяѕ |
|▫вʟσσɔ тчρε▫| AB -
|▫ıпнεяıтεɔ ɔıƨεαƨε(ƨ) {ıғ αпч}▫| None
|▫ıммυпε ƨчƨтεм ƨтяεпɢтн▫| Strong (90 %)
❝ᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ʀɪsᴇs, ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ
ᴍʏ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ. ᴍʏ sᴋɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴀʟᴀʙᴀsᴛʀɪɴᴇ ʜᴜᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ɪᴛ.❞ ░▒
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Cᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Bᴇʟᴏᴡ ↡↡↡
↝ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘɪʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴀʀᴀʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪs ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ʟᴀᴡ.
© All rights reserved s.ᴀ.ɢ ɪɴᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ. (view spoiler)
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♟║ ⟨Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ Tʀᴀɪᴛs⟩
❝I'ᴅ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴡɪᴛs, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ I sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴜɴᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ.❞
❶ Witty & Clever
❷ Sarcastic & Humor
❸ Manipulative & Nonchalant
❹ Caring & Kind
❺ Temperous & Irritable
❻ Cautious & Cynical
Evelyn's wits are not easy to challenge. Snide side remarks to everything escape Eve's zero or nada-filter mouth. Despite being clever, she sometimes (in fact, too often), explicitly speaks out her opinions on the world… And not all of them, as will later be illustrated by her cynical trait, are entirely positive. Evelyn likes to outrightly speak her mind and if she does not like you, you'll know it before she even opens up her mouth and utters out a single sweet word. Her verbal remarks, however, tend to be sarcastically funny, though most people won't laugh at her remarks, simply because they're too rude to be properly acknowledged.
She's clever; being born into a bourgeois family clearly has its advantages. Evelyn is very, very, clever. She knows her way around Death Row as if it were the network of veins along the knuckles of her slim hands. Also, when she was younger- and still now- she has had an endless supply of scrolls at her feet for leisurely reading. Having been educated at a fairly high level, one can hardly argue that Evelyn isn't clever; her mind was fed by knowledge- inky words on papyrus, and it shall remain that way. Though Evelyn is clever and knows a great deal about the world and how it works (not to mention she is also literate), Eve is not wise. She is no owl, and doesn't wish to be one. Evelyn doesn't have a huge heart and is never up to giving people inspiration or life-changing advice. The only advice she can give to people of low wit would probably be to "go find themselves a job"- which, fair to say, is rather unhelpful advice. But she can't change that about herself- and has doubts that she ever will.
Her cleverness does her persuasive abilities no wrong whatsoever. Stubborn, hot-headed and straight-forward, Evelyn will push the boundaries to try and persuade you. It works easier on men than on women… but one only has to look at her to guess why. Nevertheless, Evelyn never gives up on anything, and once she's got her mind set, it's unlikely she'll change it. Although most will tell her that "only idiots don't change their mind," she'll simply either reply then that "all the great inventions in the world were made by idiots, then?" or "oh, that's clichéed. Not interested. Dull."
❝ᴏʜ ɴᴏ, ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ sᴀʀᴄᴀsᴛɪᴄ. ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴛ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ. ʏᴏᴜ, ᴍʏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴡ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟᴇᴄᴛ...❞
Truly, it's no chore to tell that Evelyn's verbal life is based upon sarcasm. With her witty attitude and zero-'I care about your feelings' attitude, sarcasm fits nicely into her brain. Her lovely appearance just fits in quite nicely with sarcasm, don't you think? Sarcasm is her way of getting around, but she will drop the irritating attitude if she has to start being decent and reasonable with people, and when she has to try to persuade people. It's no fun attempting to convince someone that the sky is blue when you've already irritated them enough that they'll see nothing past the storm cloud of anger that's above their heads.
Sarcasm is Eve's humour, so it really, truly, 110% depends on how she's addressing you and to what extent you take insults with seriousness or not. Evelyn knows how to crack jokes, sure, but she rarely ever cracks an unoffensive joke. She finds herself very funny have the time and takes pride in snidely telling people things just to see their reactions. She's not a truly amiable person. believe me, she isn't. Though… there are some who love her, some who don't. She's just like one of those far-fetched movies. Either you love them, or you hate their guts. She hates the Angels' guts, that's for sure. Evelyn can be funny when she wants to be, though, and has that quirky, childish side of her that a very few lucky people get to see.
❝Tʜᴇ ʙᴀsɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴏʟ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴡᴏʀᴅs. Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴡᴏʀᴅs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs. ❞
It isn't a difficult thing for Evleyn to manipulate the opposite gender. She convinces people to do things for her in the promise she'll give them her love in return, but it truly never happens. Evelyn puts on false charm and can convince anyone to do anything. It's almost an art. She loves toying with people's emotions… It's rather interesting.
Nonchalance, when born as a woman to a family of bourgeoisie, is not something grave to have. Until her father finds her a suitable suitor, Evelyn is free to do whatever she likes and to care about whatever she likes… which isn't much, to be honest. She's calm and relaxed in pretty much everything she does, and rather too often shows a lack of interest or enthusiasm… except when it comes to her fears, or her passions. Try very hard to make her happy, or there's a high chance yo won't be able to.
❝Tʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡɪsʜ ᴜɴᴅᴏɴᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪʀʀɪᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ. Hᴍᴘʜ. ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴀʏ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴇɴʏ ɪᴛ.❞
Evelyn's temper is sparked as easily and suddenly as a fire, and can rise and fall as quickly as a spreading wildfire. She's offended easily… well, that depends usually on who's talking to her- and getting on her angry side isn't a recommendation. Eve will get angry when she has to, and for people's lack of understanding of her brain, she's sometimes nicknamed a drama queen. She'll outspokenly stand up for anything which is right to her.
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Let's take a look at what the dictionary tells us, now shall we?
ᴄʏɴɪᴄᴀʟ|ˈsɪnɪk(ə)l|
adjective
1 believing that people are motivated purely by self-interest; distrustful of human sincerity or integrity: he was brutally cynical and hardened to every sob story under the sun.
• doubtful as to whether something will happen or whether it is worthwhile: most residents are cynical about efforts to clean mobsters out of their city.
• contemptuous; mocking: he gave a cynical laugh.
2 concerned only with one's own interests and typically disregarding accepted standards in order to achieve them: a cynical manipulation of public opinion.
DERIVATIVES
cynically
Yeah. Well, Evelyn is all that. She generally believes all people do everything and anything as long as it benefits them in some way- and so she tends to do everything herself- not trusting people- which probably explains her anti-social, more sociopathic side… though, once can say she might also have an itty-bitty nice and sweet side. But the outer shell is tough to crack.
♟║ ⟨Lɪᴋᴇs⟩
➢ Fire
➢ Pandemonium
➢ Her 'father' (sometimes)
♟║ ⟨Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs⟩
⤇ People (in general)
⤇ Not knowing much of her past
⤇ Angels
♟║ ⟨Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs⟩
✧ Persuasion skills
✧ Intelligence
(She isn't pureblood, and has no proper powers)
♟║ ⟨Fᴇᴀʀs ᴀɴᴅ Pʜᴏʙɪᴀs⟩
✥ Arachnophobia: an odd fear of spiders.
✥ Aichmophobia: (view spoiler) Sometimes this general term is used to refer to what is more specifically called fear of needles, or needle phobia. Fear of needles is the extreme and irrational fear of medical procedures involving injections or hypodermic needles.
❝ᴄʜᴀᴏs. ᴄʜᴀᴏs. I ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀᴏs. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ sʜᴀʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ.❞
They heard a baby crying in the middle of the night. It had hair that was raven black, eyes of a blue, azure brilliance. They assumed she was an angel, with eyes like those. But instead of killing it on the spot, they brought it before their king. Within the bundles of blankets it was enveloped in, they found a parchment with words inscribed on it.
"Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ." It seemed to be a plea of desperation, written in blood. "Tᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ. Sʜᴇ ɪs ᴀʟʟ I'ᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍᴇ sᴏᴏɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴀғᴇ, I ʙᴇɢ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. Iғ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀᴄʀᴏss ʜᴇʀ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴ. Hᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs Eᴠᴇʟʏɴ Mᴀʀᴄᴇʟʟᴇ. Hᴇʀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴇʀ, sᴀɪᴅ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ. Hᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ᴏᴜᴛ I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛ sᴛʀᴀɴɢʟᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ. I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ.
Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴ." The last word was inscribed with shaking letters. "Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ."
They bought the bawling baby in front of their lord, who eyes it at first with suspicion before he read the letter. That would be something to talk about. A baby come from the middle of nowhere with a letter inscribed in dark red, fresh blood. So he adopted her and brought her up as a child of his own.
Evelyn's sisters hated her at the start of everything. They thought she was her father's favourite, and they used the fact that she was no blood-relation of Damien's to lower her place in the world. Evelyn's childhood was relatively easy, but as she went into her teenage years, things began to change. She grew more independent. More cynical. And pressed her father for information on her birth, who her mother was, perhaps. The letter she had never been permitted to read.
Receiving no answers, Evelyn would wander around alone, not caring for her own safety, something which greatly displeased Damien Grim. He often confines her to her room. But though she does actually love him, there is one thing she will never forgive him for. When she was fifteen, Evelyn fell in love… with a commoner. He was the kindest man she had ever met, and they really, truly loved each other. But then, Damien found out… and he killed the boy. They had been so young… And now, he forbids her to love again, and the day they brought Aaron's dripping corpse to Evelyn, Damian told her, as she watched, mutely, Aaron's blood pitter-patter onto the black marble, that she would wed a man of her stature when the time came.
And so three years passed, that brings us to now. Evelyn's still on a tense relationship with her father, and often feels an outcast, because she knows she truly isn't part of the family. Not by blood, no. And every day she wished she really knew who her true parents were. Alas, she will never know, for they are both long gone.
❝ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟs ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ...❞
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