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%(violet)[**𝒪𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓁’ 𝐼 𝒹𝑜 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒹𝑜**]
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%(violet)[— 𝐃𝐃𝐔-𝐃𝐔 𝐃𝐃𝐔-𝐃𝐔 (𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬) / 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐤]-|

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|-☽ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄 (𝟐𝟕): 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑/𝐍𝐏𝐂-|
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|-𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞
Angelica Park-|

|-𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞(𝐬)
Angie (stylized as **♡ANGIE♡** for her stage name)-|

|-𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
March 4th, 1992-|

|-𝐙𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐜
Pisces-|

|-𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧
Was born in San Diego, California, and spent much of her childhood there, though she moved to Seoul when she was sixteen. She lived there until 2014, then moved back to the US to be with her uncle/cousins on her mother's side in New York City-|

|-𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫
Female-|

|-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
Pansexual, though it's not like she gets any action. lol-|

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|-𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬
I mean, the pink hair, obviously, though that's not 'cause of being a vampire. Ever since she became a vampire, Angie has found it overwhelmingly difficult to step outside into the sun without feeling like she was dying, so she has adopted the tried-and-true methods of Asian women on blazing summer days-long sleeves and long pants and hats at all times, layers, 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘴 an umbrella to block the sun out, wherever she goes. She figures that she doesn't look that out of place in a city like New York-there are definitely tons of Asian international students, so most people probably just assume she's one of them. With her pink hair and the (fake) round glasses she sometimes wears, Angie looks very FOB. She blends right in.-|

|-Since she’s so sensitive to garlic, she’ll also wear a face mask that covers her nose and mouth while she’s out and about, too (which also adds to the FOB-y look). In addition, she stocks her purse with sunscreen and carries an epipen-okay, so she's not allergic in the typical sense of the word, but the epipen works, so whatever. Don't ask her how; a scientist, Angie is not.-|

|-Finally, her fangs-they elongate naturally if Angie isn't paying attention/isn't careful, but lately, she hasn't been making an effort to hide them at all; instead, she just pretends that they're fake, and she tells everyone who asks that she got fake fangs for her latest album, "Bloodsucker" ("I'm going through my angsty teenage goth phase, you guys. Leave me alone"). Most people don't question it.-|

|-𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 & 𝐀𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬
Vampire. Angie feels completely ripped off because, like, aren't vampires supposed to be drop-dead gorgeous and inhumanly strong and fast and all of that shiz? Because Angie certainly isn't. Okay, so her skin has cleared up a little (meaning that her daily make-up routine is cut in half, praise our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ and the Buddha Siddhartha Gautama and Zeus too, probably), but why the 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 does she still break out when she doesn't get enough sleep then, huh?! The fact that she's also been breaking out every time she steps outside into the sun doesn't help, either!!!-|

|-Anyway. As far as Angie knows, she’s gotten all the shitty side effects of being a vampire (sunburns 24/7, can’t be around garlic without puking for three days straight, bright light gives her headaches, can’t eat anything but blood without upsetting her stomach-which is a damn shame, because ya girl loves bubble tea....the list goes on), with none of the benefits (besides immortality, or whatever. Plus great night vision). It’s a real struggle.-|

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|-𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬
Okay, so she's kind of a bitch, and a HUGE attention whore, but you know what? Eat a dick; kind of flighty, even when it comes to music (she's always going from song to song, never focusing on one-and she's not afraid to try new things, either); hellaciously vain; too cocky for her own good; blunt to the point of being kind of mean (she says she wants, when she wants to, and you can bet those knock-off Prada boots that she means what she says); never backs down from a challenge, even when she knows that she can't win; JUDGMENTAL (even when she has no place to be); not at all afraid to make things personal; kind of petty; makes way too many smart remarks for her own good; rather acerbic and/or sarcastic sense of humor; prickly and bristles at the slightest insult; flippant and irreverent; over-dramatic; EXTRA; easily excited and easily angered; will 100% begin verbally eviscerating someone without considering 𝘢𝘯𝘺 of the possible consequences whatsoever; bitter and cynical and salty 24/7; kinda fickle; HUGE diva and drama queen which can make her quite difficult to work with-|

|-𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐞𝐬
She's been told that she's funny before, which 𝘩𝘢𝘴 to count for 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨; outgoing, even if she isn't the nicest person around; she may not be the easiest person to work with but she 𝘩𝘢𝘴 talent, okay? Those Korean entertainment companies know their shit; very versatile voice (she's done everything from indie to rap, though she prefers mainstream dance-y pop music with a bit of an edge in the form of 1-2 rapped verses); quick memory (memorizing those dance sequences that Korean entertainment company choreographers come up with isn't easy, okay?); resourceful; adaptable; can write entire albums in one sitting, if she's in the "zone"; can be surprisingly perceptive/observant, spunky and spontaneous-|

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|-𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘
Almost 4 years-|

|-𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐜𝐭
Originally, Angie was part of a K-Pop idol group called 1V13 DESIRE, but she left the group in 2015 to pursue a solo act in America. She's released songs in English, Korean, and a mix of the two; sometimes, there will be an occasional track with a couple Spanish lyrics as well. 1V13 DESIRE was nowhere near as big as BlackPink or BTS, but Angie 𝘪𝘴 someone that people notice and remember, if only for her pink hair.-|

|-Her latest album, "Bloodsucker", is doing alright. People assume that the vampire imagery is a metaphor for parasitic love, or something. Spoiler alert: it's not.-|

|-𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
She's a solo act, thanks to the fact that most everyone agrees she has a rather...*difficult* personality? Angie's a singer & songwriter; and does some choreography work for other artists as well-|

|-𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬
None.-|

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|-☽ 𝟏𝟎 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓-|
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|-ᴅᴅᴜ-ᴅᴜ ᴅᴅᴜ-ᴅᴜ // ʙʟᴀᴄᴋᴘɪɴᴋ
"𝘈 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯’𝘵
𝘈 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘙𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰, 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘦
𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬
𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬"-|

|-ᴊᴇɴɴʏ // ꜱᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀꜱ
"𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱
𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴
'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥"-|

|-ᴍʏ ɴᴇᴡ ꜱᴡᴀɢ (我的新衣) // ᴠᴀᴠᴀ ꜰᴛ. ᴛʏ
"𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘦
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵
𝘗𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 [𝘮𝘺] 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘑'𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦
𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦
𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 [𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦] 𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦"-|

|-ꜱᴏʟᴏ // ᴊᴇɴɴɪᴇ
"𝘜𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭
𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐’𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘖𝘈𝘛
𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯’ 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴
𝘐’𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯’ 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦
𝘐 𝘢𝘪𝘯’𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯’ 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐
(𝘐’𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯' 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰) 𝘐’𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘸"
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|-ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ɪ'ᴍ ʙᴏʀᴇᴅ // ᴀʀɪᴀɴᴀ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴇ
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, "𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳"
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥
𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥"-|

|-ᴅᴜᴍʙ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ // ᴀᴠʀɪʟ ʟᴀᴠɪɢɴᴇ
"𝘐 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦
𝘐 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭
𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨"-|

|-ᴄʀᴀꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ // ᴋᴀʀᴍɪɴ
"𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴-𝘵-𝘢-𝘳?
𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘎𝘰𝘥!
𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸
𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘩
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭"-|

|-ᴀᴘᴘʟᴀᴜꜱᴇ // ʟᴀᴅʏ ɢᴀɢᴀ
"𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦
𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦-𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦-𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦
𝘓𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦"-|

|-ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ // ᴘɪɴᴋ
"𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺
𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦
𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦
𝘐'𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦
𝘐 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘺?
𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺"-|

|-ʜɪɢʜ ʜᴏᴘᴇꜱ // ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ! ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏ
"𝘏𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘋𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯
𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴"-|

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|-𝐌𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥
Fernanda Ly-|

|-𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞
BlackPink in [DDU-DU DD-U](youtube.com/watch?v=JwE-THbbR1c) and [Playing With Fire](youtube.com/watch?v=9pdj4iJD08s), Red Velvet in [Bad Boy](youtube.com/watch?v=J_CFBjAyPWE) and [Russian Roulette](youtube.com/watch?v=QslJYDX3o8s), pretty much all of Studio Killers' [album](open.spotify.com/album/0iVQezWvGzai3a…) but especially [Jenny](youtube.com/watch?v=egUQju95vT8), [Oh!](youtube.com/watch?v=TGbwL8kSpEk) and [The Boys](youtube.com/watch?v=6pA_Tou-DPI) by Girls' Generation, little bits of influences from EXO, Lady Gaga, and "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" mixed in ("playlist" compiled [here](youtube.com/playlist?list=PLD961Jau0L…

|- 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ♡𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄♡ (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲):
"A former K-Pop idol who entered the American music scene in 2015 with her self-titled debut EP, ♡ANGIE♡'s unique blend of pacy, hip hop-influenced dance pop and sparkly synth electro-pop, set on a backdrop of her brash, biting wordplay, oozes pure energy. "Bloodsucker", released in June of 2018, also has clear signs of ♡ANGIE♡'s K-Pop roots in its flash and glitter, though the darker edge of the singer's persona shows itself early on, starting with the seemingly sugary-sweet "Bite Me", where ♡ANGIE♡ sinks her fangs into the bubbly lyrics as both an invitation and a warning."-|

|-𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 "𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑" (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬):
"'Bloodsucker' is a study in contradictions and skillful juxtapositions, starting from ♡ANGIE♡'s steel-edged vocals amidst the frothy bubblegum-pop of "Bite Me", all the way to the ominous 'I vant to suck your blood' superimposed onto the sugary-sweet, synth-driven confection of the album's titular track. The singer's glittery K-Pop roots mix with edgier vocals in this versatile soundtrack, and listeners are afford a glimpse of darker themes behind ♡ANGIE♡'s sugary, saccharine girly-girl persona." -|

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|-☽ 𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘-|
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|-Angie was born in San Diego, to an American-born Chinese mother and a Korean father. As the youngest out of four siblings, Angie was constantly competing with three other girls for the attention of her parents, teachers, neighbors...the list goes on. Being the attention-hog that Angie is, she had an unfortunate habit of trying to steal the limelight, no matter what, which didn't exactly make her popular among her peers. -|

|-From a young age, Angie had a keen interest in singing and dancing, and as a child, she was in and out of all sorts of choirs and dance studios and the like. She seemed to thrive on the attention, and she *was* quite talented. Angie fell in love with the sparkly energy of K-Pop as a young girl, and when she was sixteen, she participated in SM Entertainment's Los Angeles global auditions. -|

|-Truth be told, SM Entertainment was originally going to cast a different girl, but her father had always encouraged Angie to start taking music seriously, and he saw this audition as her big break. Angie's father hit up some of his friends in Korea, a number of whom had gone on to become prominent figures in industries like telecommunications, electronics, and entertainment, and was able to pull some strings in his daughter's favor. And so, in the end, Angie was selected to be an idol trainee for SM Entertainment. -|

|-Angie moved to Seoul and went through a year and half of idol training. There were...*problems*, right from the start; Angie is and has always been *quite* stubborn, and she didn't really like being told what to do. However, at that point, she was willing to put up with the bossy voice coaches and dance instructors, if it meant that she'd be able to become a K-Pop star.-|

|-In 2009, Angie debuted as a member of the girl group 1V13 DESIRE. The other five girls in the group immediately took a disliking to her, because 1) Angie's, quite frankly, a bit of a bitch, and 2) they thought that one of the native South Korean trainees should have been chosen, but the execs went with Angie because she was American (diaspora Koreans do happen to fill a special niche within the K-Pop industry; they are usually added into idol groups to act as cultural intermediaries for international marketing, among other things). -|

|-To make matters worse, rumors of her father's involvement in getting Angie into 1V13 DESIRE quickly spread after Angie debuted. Out of everything that people would say about her, that was probably what hurt the most-that she was just a spoiled bratty American who'd only made it this far thanks to her father, with no talent whatsoever.-|

|-1V13 DESIRE as a group got off to a rocky start; in that era, there were already plenty of popular girl groups, like SNSD/Girls' Generation and f(x). However, 1V13 DESIRE slowly gained popularity, and Angie *finally* felt like she was about to make it big. -|

|-About one month before the 1V13 DESIRE's biggest performance yet, Angie got into a *huge* fight with both her fellow girl group members and a couple of SM's execs-Angie wanted start writing her own lyrics and making her own choreography, instead of just spitting out the lyrics that the company came up for them or dancing to the beat that the company forced them to. The other members of 1V13 DESIRE interpreted that as an attempt to steal the spotlight, while the company execs were not particularly pleased, either, and proceeded to lecture her. Yada yada, American individualism, yada yada, can't just do whatever you want, yada yada yada yada yada. Angie wasn't truly upset until one of the other girls made a snide remark about how she was just "daddy's little rich girl", and then something inside her *snapped*. She stormed out of the studio, called her cousin, and proceeded to get black-out drunk at a nightclub. -|

|-Bad move. Long story short, Angie was turned into a vampire, spent the next week vomiting (because you know that the change ain't easy), and when she next left the house, she felt like she was going to spontaneously combust from the heat of the sun, all thanks to some stupid drunk *asshole* at the Seoul nightclub. Thanks to that douchebag, Angie pukes her guts out every time she comes within like, three meters of garlic. It's quite frustrating, to say the least. -|

|-1V13 DESIRE'S performance was pushed back a couple months when Angie was hospitalized because she just *wouldn't stop throwing up*. After trying to consume actual food (and lowkey dying from the cramps and nausea 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 gave her), Angie finally figured out she was a vampire when the smell of donated blood at the hospital started making her drool. -|

|-It seemed like the situation couldn't get any worse, but since God just hates Angie, apparently, it got *a lot* worse. After recovering from her transformation into a vampire, Angie went back to practices and rehearsals, and finally, *finally*, the date of 1V13 DESIRE's concert rolled around. -|

|-...and Angie doesn't like remembering that performance, at all. Some *fucker* in the front row must have had, I dunno, straight-up raw cloves of garlic or something for breakfast, because they were scarcely one song in when Angie's digestive system decided to lose its shit. Angie hurled all over the crowd in the front row, à la Aubrey from *Pitch Perfect*, and, well...bye-bye her career. SM Entertainment decided that she was more trouble than she was worth and told her to pack her bags. Angie left Korea and headed to New York City, cursing the asshole who turned her in the first place. -|

|-In NYC, Angie crashed at her uncle's place for a while. She tried her best to adjust to her life as a vampire, and her parents aren't really aware of what's happened; they think she has some kind of disease or cancer or something. Whatever. Angie's father came clean to her about how he'd secretly helped her get a spot with SM Entertainment in the first place. Again: whatever. For a year or so, Angie was just so, *so* over the whole music industry, and spent her time moping around and being appropriately extra and brooding and over-dramatic, given her current state of existence as a vampire. -|

|-Angie decided to give music another shot when she moved out of her uncle's place to room with her cousin, who's a Lambdas bro at NYU...mostly because she needed money to help him and his roommates pay rent, but that's just schematics. The important part is that she tried to get signed with a smaller record label, based in NYC, which didn't work out, because on the day she was supposed to go in and meet with them for the first time, some annoying piece of shit motherfucker in her apartment building decided to bake garlic bread, and she ended up puking her guts out (for the twentieth time in the last month!) and being pretty much bed-ridden for the next few weeks. After that incident, Angie got herself an epipen to deal with that bullshit. -|

|-Around a year after she moved back to America, she heard about Dorian Records from one of her supernatural friends-a drug dealer that her cousin hooked her up with who runs an Asian cafe and bakery in Chinatown, who looks like a total ABG (Asian Baby Girl) but is probably a 10,000-year-old demoness, or whatever. Her dealer catered to the supernatural community, though she also sold weed and probably crystal meth and crack cocaine to college students (especially the ones at Columbia Law. All of them are snorting crack and doing LSD come finals season). In any case, on one of her runs to pick up both some blood and some boba, Angie's dealer casually mentioned Dorian Records, and Angie decided to check it out. -|

|-Angie thought that Dorian Records seemed pretty dope when she learned that they catered to supernatural needs (such as her *crazy* sensitivity to garlic). She's been with Dorian Records for almost four years, now, and she still thinks it's pretty dope-they've given her the freedom to develop her own musical style (unlike *cough cough* SM Entertainment), and it's half Kpop-esque electro synth-pop, half hip hop, all glitter. And and *and*, she's also met a girl that is 1) SUPER hot, 2) laughs at her jokes, and 3) probably the love of her life. Angie's fallen head-over-heels. -|

|- So, all in all, Angie has no complaints about Dorian Records. She's in love, and she finally has a chance to prove to the world (and those fuckers at SM Entertainment) that she's more than just a dumb rich American. It's aight. -|

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|-☽ 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒-|
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|-𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬
That subtle Asian traits Facebook page is pretty fucking funny ([here are a bunch of memes from there that she definitely has saved to her phone](pinterest.com/ayzrules/misc-stuff/sat…), loooooooves boba (and she'll still drink it, even if it gives her hella indigestion-she just tells everyone that she's lactose intolerant, and they roll with it), the color pink!, sparkly/glittery make-up, being in the limelight, anime magical girls are very near and dear to her heart, k-dramas, shopping, social media, cute stickers, short skirts, heels, dresses with pockets, gets drunk way more often than she should, performing, singing/dancing the songs she wrote and choreographed for herself, memes and irreverent/absurdist, nihilistic humor, SKINCARE (facemasks are her 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵), bath bombs-|

|-𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬
Being told that she's "too girly" to be a vampire (tell that to the douchebag who turned her), when people say that she has a "difficult personality" (for one, Angie doesn't think she's 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 difficult. Secondly, if they're going to talk shit about her, they'd better say what they mean, straight-up, and to her face. None of this sub-tweeting "difficult personality" bullshit. If you think she's a bitch, Angie expects you to have the balls to tell her directly), when people tell her she needs to swear less, when people feel like they can tell her what to do in general, shitty airplane food, the fact that she's SO sensitive to sun/garlic but isn't sparkly like Edward Cullen-|

|-𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰
𝓥𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼, or at least the type of vampire Angie is (she's pretty sure there are different kinds of vampires, right? Because otherwise what's the goddamn explanation for her complete lack of glamorous sexiness and her really annoying and overly excessive reactions to garlic and sunlight, huh???) are sensitive to the sun-they won't burst into flames, but being out in the sun for even a few minutes is hella painful-and don't usually do so hot with garlic, either. Like other vampires, they depend on blood to survive (though Angie's heard of "vegan" vampires from her dealer. According to her, they're all rich, white, and liberal arts majors. Go figure), though they don't seem to exhibit any particular sensitivity to crosses, churches, holy water, etc. They don't seem to get awesome supernatural powers, either, besides being stuck at the age they were turned at forever, immortality, and great night vision. Angie's dealer says that she'll probably get superstrength and/or speed as she gets older, but so far, Angie thinks that this whole 'being a vampire' thing sucks ass. -|

|-Angie has begun thinking of herself as an "atheist vampire", because religious stuff has absolutely no effect on her. She could take a shower in holy water and be completely fine...just don't wave garlic in her face though, please and thank you.-|

|- Angie has no idea who it was who turned her-again, it was a nightclub in Seoul on a hot Saturday night, and everyone was completely wasted-but whoever it was is a huge douche, is all she knows. In fact, she barely has any recollection of that night at all, because she was frickin' plastered. She assumes that the vampire bit her on the neck, or something. Some of the supernaturals she knows say that making new vampires involves an exchanging of blood from both parties, as well as an infusion of the venom coating the vampire's fangs into the human's bloodstream. Sounds like a great way to get an STD, in Angie's opinion. -|

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|-☽ 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌-|
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|-[𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘](urstyle.com/groups/dorian-records)-|
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𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ♡𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄♡ (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲):
"A former K-Pop idol who entered the American music scene in 2015 with her self-titled debut EP, ♡ANGIE♡'s unique blend of pacy, hip hop-influenced dance pop and sparkly synth electro-pop, set on a backdrop of her brash, biting wordplay, oozes pure energy. "Bloodsucker", released in June of 2018, also has clear signs of ♡ANGIE♡'s K-Pop roots in its flash and glitter, though the darker edge of the singer's persona shows itself early on, starting with the seemingly sugary-sweet "Bite Me", where ♡ANGIE♡ sinks her fangs into the bubbly lyrics as both an invitation and a warning."

𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 "𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑" (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬):
"'Bloodsucker' is a study in contradictions and skillful juxtapositions, starting from ♡ANGIE♡'s steel-edged vocals amidst the frothy bubblegum-pop of "Bite Me", all the way to the ominous 'I vant to suck your blood' superimposed onto the sugary-sweet, synth-driven confection of the album's titular track. The singer's glittery K-Pop roots mix with edgier vocals in this versatile soundtrack, and listeners are afford a glimpse of darker themes behind ♡ANGIE♡'s sugary, saccharine girly-girl persona."

♥ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄 ♥ (𝐄𝐏, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟓)
𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 (𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔)
𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 (𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔)
𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐊𝐄 (𝐄𝐏, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟕)

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 (𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐔𝐌, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖)
ʙɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴇ
"𝘊'𝘮𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦
𝘉𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯'
𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴
𝘉𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳?
𝘉𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘖𝘰𝘱𝘴, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨!"

ᴍʏ ᴜɴᴅᴇᴀᴅ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ
"𝘔𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 (𝘶𝘩-𝘩𝘶𝘩)
𝘔𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 (𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)
𝘔𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 (𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘵?)
𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥-𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴! (𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵?)"

ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʙɪᴛᴇ
"𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦?
𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘑𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴?
𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦?
𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦?"

ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʙᴀᴛʜ
"𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘺 𝘓𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘺
𝘚𝘪𝘹-𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘺 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩
𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭
𝘞𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭?

𝘖𝘩, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺
(𝘰𝘩, 𝘰𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)
𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺
(𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)"

ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ

ʀɪᴘ ᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ

ɢʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ɴ' ɢᴜᴛꜱ

ʜᴏʟʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ (ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡ)
"𝘎-𝘨-𝘨-𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵
𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐'𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘺𝘢, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵
𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴, 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵
𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘴𝘵!"

ʙʟᴏᴏᴅꜱᴜᴄᴋᴇʀ
"𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘐
𝘐-𝘐 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 (𝘰𝘰𝘩, 𝘰𝘰𝘩)
𝘐 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 (𝘰𝘰𝘩, 𝘰𝘰𝘩)
𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐-𝘐
𝘐 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥"

ᴘɪɴᴋ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ
"𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘚𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘺, 𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘺
𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦, 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦
(𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘴)
𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦, 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦
(𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦)
𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦, 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦
(𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸?)
𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦, 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦
(𝘊'𝘮𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘱!)"

SUGAR RUSH AS RBB ALSO DO SUNNY SIDE UP/FEEL SPECIAL AT SOME POINT TOO
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|=%(#FF8AB9)[**𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑅𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑅&𝐵 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒-𝑝𝑜𝑝 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑘𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑠,**] drawing influence from hip-hop and jazz music. The single prominently showcases the former k-pop idol's impressive vocals, especially through the riffs in the chorus, and like much of %(#FF8AB9)[𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐄'𝐬] previous work, %(#FF8AB9)[**𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑅𝑢𝑠ℎ**] juxtaposes eerie, unsettling elements - %(#FF8AB9)[**𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒/𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑜**] - with a high-energy beat and a coy, playful rap verse. [%(#FF8AB9)[ᴄʟɪᴄᴋ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜᴛᴜʙᴇ]](youtube.com/watch?v=ke7f-IBUVig)
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♥ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 ♥
—Angie's musical style has been described as the glittery love-child of Studio Killers, Blackpink, EXO, and Lady Gaga...with maybe a little of Red Velvet and and/or Ariana Grande or early Avril Lavigne mixed in

—As for her stage name, Angie just goes by "Angie". It's usually stylized as ♥ANGIE♥ for official stuff.

—Angie has created this "persona" for herself, through her music, videos, and social media-she sells herself as a sparkly pink vampire princess. Hiding in plain sight has always been her preferred strategy, after all

—Discography: urstyle.com/styles/2062225

—Bloodsucker's got a ton of vampire imagery. People speculate as to the metaphorical meaning behind it, but joke's on them! There isn't any "deeper meaning"! Angie means it when she says "I vant to suck your blood"

—Bubble tea, kimchi, dumplings, Asian street food in general is her ISH. Love love loves that stuff

—Speaks English and Korean fluently, and knows a little bit of Chinese

—Gets her cousin to swipe her into NYU's student rec centers so she can practice her dances and choreography

—Spends all. Her. Money. at Muji, Uniqlo, and Kung Fu Tea. It's a problem

♥ 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 ♥
𝕄𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ
—Caroline Li (52)
—American-born Chinese; originally from California. Parents immigrated to USA with their families from China in 1949
—Accountant
—Met Angie's father in college; thinks he's kind of a useless sack of bricks
—Was against Angie pursuing a musical career at first, and still is, especially with her "deteriorating health", but has long since accepted that Angie does what she wants
—Still, she kind of wants Angie to go to school and get a degree??? Or at least take some online classes?????

𝔽𝔸𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ
—Byung-joon Park (52)
—From a well-off family in Korea. His family has a history in politics as well as telecommunications
—Went to America for school, where he majored in economics, and met Caroline in grad school. Decided to stay in the US for a while
—Really wanted Angie's musical career to succeed, and fell into the habit of using his family's name and money and his own personal connections in order to help her behind-the-scenes. Had good intentions, but obviously it didn't work out the way he would have wanted to
—Works as an economics professor

𝕊𝕀𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕊
—Amy (35), Tiffany (31), and Sarah (29) Park
—All of them are married and have at least one kid. All of them think Angie really needs to get her act together (some less so than others). None of them know about this vampirism bullshit
—Truth be told, Angie's grown super distant from them in the years that she's been away

ℂ𝕆𝕌𝕊𝕀ℕ
—Michael Li (22), FC: Sang Woo Kim
—The son of Caroline's youngest brother; Angie's first cousin on her mother's side. Angie currently lives with him and a couple of his frat bros in an apartment (and Angie is suffering, yall. Frat bros are gross)
—Currently a senior at NYU. A member of the school's chapter of Lambda Phi Epsilon (Lambdas, for short), the largest Asian American-Interest fraternity in North America
—TOTAL Asian fuckboy. Piercings, bleached hair, Nike slides, getting wasted 24/7, et cetera. Knows some people who partake in, uh, less than strictly legal activities at NYU
—Every single bingo square in this is him, probably: i.pinimg.com/564x/f1/c9/49/f1c94978c4…
—In fact, it was one of Michael's friends-a stoner in his required philosophy class-who hooked Angie up with her "dealer"
—CS major
—Not really sure if he believes it when Angie tells him she's a vampire (is she just going through a belated goth phase or something?????), but whatever. He'll roll with it

♥ 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 ♥
𝕁𝔼𝕊𝕊𝕀ℂ𝔸 ℤℍ𝔸𝕆 (𝟙,𝟚𝟘𝟛)
—FC: Devon Aoki, demoness (or is she an air elemental? Who knows) of uncertain origin
—She's had many names over the years, of course; Jessica Zhao is just her current alias
—Doesn't talk about her past, so people don't ask...but the few people who know about her know that the character of Princess Iron Fan in the classic Chinese novel, "Journey to the West", was heavily influenced by her
—Fully embraces the ABG look. It might be "basic", but she's twelve-hundred years old. She does what she wants
—Besides, the heavy contouring gives her the perfect way to hide the markings on her face. And the fake eyelashes and heavy eyeliner and mascara help to hide the unnatural shape of her eyes
—She doesn't mind boba, either, so being an ABG is cool for now. Raves can be annoying, but eh. Less annoying than some of the shit she's endured
—Settled in NYC in the 1950s, after she decided putting up with Mao's communist bullshit was too much work. She owns an Asian bakery+bubble tea place (and pretends to be an entry-level employee there), which is a front for a drug ring, which is a front for a loose organization that caters to supernatural needs. It's a bit...convoluted, to say the least
—She took a liking to Angie once she realized that she wasn't your stereotypical over-dramatic goth vampire, and the two have strikingly similar senses of humor
—Jessica was the one who told Angie about Dorian Records

𝕂𝔸𝕄 ℂ𝔸ℂ𝔼ℝ𝔼𝕊 (𝟝𝟠)
—FC: Benjamin Lessore
—Dryad. Also of uncertain origin
—Mestizo, from Venezuela
—Loves smoking pot, even though he's a dryad so theoretically would he even be able to get high???? Who knows
—Posing as a third-year philosophy and fashion design double major at NYU
—Michael gets his weed from him
—Good friends with Jessica, and works closely with her. Introduced Angie to Jessica, at Michael's behest
(M: "Uh, so, Kam, this is going to sound weird, but my cousin is looking for something called 'blood'. She says it's 'just blood', so I'm assuming it's some kind of SUPER hard drug. Do you know where to get it by any chance?"
K: ".......I think I know a guy.")
—EXTRA. Also really annoying
—Probably gay

♥ 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ♥
𝕄𝔸𝕃/𝕎𝔼ℕ𝔻𝕐 𝕃𝕀𝕌 (𝟚𝟜)
—FC: Soo Joo Park
—A human singer-songwriter signed with Dorian Records. Her real name is Wendy Liu, though she goes by Mal on-stage. Angie's current love interest, though it's 100% unrequited
—More info: urstyle.com/topic/2148373/ɪ-ꜱᴀᴡ-ʏᴏᴜ-ɪ…

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❝𝑅𝑒𝒹, 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎 𝓇𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓈.
𝑅𝑒𝒹, 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈.
𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂, 𝒶𝓂𝒾𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂.
𝒩𝑜 𝓌𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓇.
𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝓎, 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉.❞
— 𝐑𝐞𝐝/红 (𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬) // 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠

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☽ 𝐌𝐀𝐋 (𝟐𝟒)
𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞
Wendy Liu

𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞(𝐬)
Goes by her stage name (Mal), now, almost exclusively. "Mal" is a reference to the island of Majorca (which is spelled 'Mallorca' in Spanish), where she began seriously considering music as an actual career for the first time, among other things.

𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
July 7th, 1995

𝐙𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐜
Cancer

𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧
Los Angeles, California, though she spent three years in Majorca, Spain for college, and relocated to New York City when she signed on with 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫
Female

𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
Bisexual

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𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬
Other than her platinum-blonde hair (which is such a pain to maintain), Mal has no other particularly notable features. She does want to get a bunch of tattoos someday, though.

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 & 𝐀𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬
Mal's just a plain ol' human. However, thanks to the fact that she's (unknowingly) signed away her soul, Mal's weird dreams and visions (hallucinations???) that feature her dead college girlfriend and the ocean have intensified. She feels like the ocean is calling to her. Is she going crazy????

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𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬
Isn't always the most adaptable to change; has lots of trouble letting go of things, whether it be a person, a place, or even a memory or something intangible; doesn't like to disturb other people or stick her nose into other people's business, which can make her come off as stand-offish and unapproachable; a bit of a pushover-her music has been described as "take-no-bullshit", but that's just her music. Her day-to-day life is a whole other story; has a tendency to just let everything slide until she reaches a breaking point rather than directly confronting the person about it; has trouble opening up to other people and/or talking about her feelings to others. She's quite private; was raised with the 'suck it up' and 'eating bitterness' mentality of traditional Chinese families, meaning that she's prone to bottling things up and never saying anything about stuff that's impacted her negatively; is afraid of coming off as clingy or annoying, so she has a hard time forming close friendships with other people; definitely says what she wants, when she wants to through her music, but sucks at doing that in normal, everyday conversations; isn't that great of a dancer, yikes

𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐞𝐬
There is nothing hurried about her-instead of the chaotic energy that fizzes off a lot of other rappers/hip hop artists, Mal has a cool, almost reserved air about her; effortlessly cool and confident on-stage (people never have anything bad to say about her stage presence), though she's just a whisker away from awkwardly shy otherwise; thoughtful; observant/perceptive, especially when it comes to other peoples' feelings; patient; diligent and focused; reliable; tries her damnedest to keep every promise that she makes; there's a certain intensity towards her when she's performing that people always point out; loyal; tries to be honest with both herself and others as much as she can; open/accepting and non-judgmental; generally very agreeable and pleasant to be around. She'll talk to you if you strike up a conversation with her, but she won't bother you if you don't

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𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘
1.5 years

𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐜𝐭
Mal is a rapper and hip-hop artist, known for her fusion of traditional Chinese themes/images with the uber-modern and contemporary sounds of current rap music. Since she's based in the States rather than mainland China, she has the freedom to tackle more sensitive political issues with her music without the fear of state retribution/censorship, a fact that she 100% takes advantage of.

𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
Mal's a solo act, though she does a lot of collaborations with other artists, mostly ones who have incorporated some kind of international influence into their work (i.e. K-Pop stars, up-and-coming singers within the Latin American musical sphere, etc)

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬
Mal took gu qin lessons for much of her pre-college life, and she'll sometimes incorporate it into her songs. Like many, many, many of her peers, Mal also took piano lessons. It was a real struggle, and she's forgotten pretty much all of it by now.

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☽ 𝟏𝟎 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
ʀᴇᴅ (红) // ʟᴇꜱʟɪᴇ ᴄʜᴇᴜɴɢ
"𝘙𝘦𝘥, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴
𝘙𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘕𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵"

ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ // ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ ᴇɪʟɪꜱʜ
"𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯' 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘊𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴
𝘍𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘕𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘺
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩
𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴"

ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ // ᴍᴀʀᴏᴏɴ ꜰɪᴠᴇ
"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
𝘛𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸...
𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶
𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘣 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
𝘎𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘸
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘣 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳"

ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ // ᴄᴇʟᴛɪᴄ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ/ᴍÉᴀᴠ
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘪𝘳
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯
𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘺
𝘞𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢"

ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱᴇᴀ // ᴘʜɪʟᴅᴇʟ
"𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘢
𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦
𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦
𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢
𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘋𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴"

ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ // ʜᴀʟꜱᴇʏ
"𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵...
'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦
𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱?
‘𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦"

ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪꜱᴇ // ʟᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʀᴇʏ
"𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯
𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵...
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘐𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦"

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ // ꜰʟᴏʀᴇɴᴄᴇ + ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘓𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥
𝘉𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸
𝘗𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴...
'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺?...
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦"

ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟꜱ // ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴏʏ
"𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 (𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴, 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴)
𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵
'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸,
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯,
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨"

ꜱᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴀ // ᴄᴏʟᴅᴘʟᴀʏ
"𝘖𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦
𝘖𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯
𝘈 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢"

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𝐌𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥
Soo Joo Park

𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞
Currently, Mal's style is very reminiscent to that of Higher Brothers, VAVA, Awkwafina, and Namewee, just to name a few, but her earlier work has been compared to Leslie Cheung and Leehom Wang. Playlist that showcases her musical style (both old and new) can be found here. Additionally, I imagine that many of her music videos look like this.

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐋 (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲)
"A singer and song-writer hailing from the streets of L.A., Mal's fusion of classical Chinese themes and nitty-gritty modernity follows in the footsteps of artists like Leehom Wang and Jay Chou, albeit with a hip-hop twist. Known for her sharp, precise vocals, as well as her playful, defiant, and equally sharp humor, Mal mixes Beijing opera with rap as skillfully as she weaves English with Mandarin. She's been described as 'an ABC (American-born Chinese) version of the Higher Brothers' and 'Migos, if they were girls. And Asian'. Indeed, Mal's cultural pride and take-no-bullshit attitude is very clear throughout all her work; in "Empress Wu Zetian", for example, she proudly declares 'Yeah, I'm like Wu Zetian up all in this bitch...Savage boss bitch, that's my 姓名 (xing ming/name)'."

𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 "𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍" (𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜/𝐈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐬):
"According to Mal, 'Made in Chinatown' is, above all, a reclamation of Chinese-American culture, and it's easy to see why; Mal takes racist stereotypes and turns them inside out and upside down without missing a single step. The album's titular track is a cheeky, upbeat tribute to Chinatowns across the world, while songs like '#RiceBunny' and 'Empress Wu Zetian' challenge gender roles and sexism in a distinctly Asian-American way. In addition, Mal demonstrates her vocal prowess in 'The Streets of Shanghai' and 'Lucky', where her usual pacy rap takes a backseat to crooning neo-soul and dance-pop sounds. 'Made in Chinatown' is both an acceptance and a celebration of a culture that is too Asian to be American, but too American to be Asian; the perfect debut album for an aspiring Asian-American hip-hop star."

𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧/𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞?
Yes, 100%! So I changed my main audition to Mal because I saw that you needed more humans with zero connection to supernatural world + there didn't seem to be any people auditioning with characters who make more hip hop-esque/rap music? But if you needed someone supernatural and/or K-Pop for the diversity/balance of characters in the group, I am TOTALLY willing to play Angie! Literally I am having a mid-life crisis because I can't decide for myself who I'd rather write for, so having you decide solves many problems. Lmao

Also, I have a supernatural background ready to go for Mal if needed 🙂

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☽ 𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘 (𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃)
𝑻𝑾: 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍-𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉, 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆

—Mal grew up in Los Angeles, on the edge of Chinatown. Her father, Daniel Liu, owned a Chinese restaurant with her mother, up until the two of them got divorced
—Mal's father got re-married to a woman named Rosa, a year after the divorce. Rosa's son, Miguel, had been Mal's best friend since they were in kindergarten
—Mal grew up speaking Mandarin Chinese, as well as Spanish (once Rosa became part of her family)
—Mal had always known, somehow, that she was into both girls and guys. She thinks that she leans way more towards girls, though
—As a child, Mal fell in love with rap and hip-hop, and experimented with it in middle and high school, though she was always too afraid to admit it to anyone. Not only was she Asian (and she'd never seen another Asian rapper before), but she was also a girl, so part of her was afraid of the rejection she was sure to face if she ever told people what she wanted to do
—In college, Mal majored in foreign affairs and music, with a minor in Spanish. She studied abroad in Palma de Mallorca (now just Palma) for three of her four years in undergrad
—In Palma, she met Marina, a girl from a tiny seaside village in Andalusia who applied everywhere she could in a desperate attempt to get away from her super Catholic and super conservative family. Mal fell head-over-heels for her (her smile! Her compassion! Her love for nature! Her love for the ocean!), and the two began officially dating
—Marina was the one who encouraged Mal to take her music seriously, and she was all for Mal expanding into hip-hop and rap, despite the fact that she was Asian and a girl
—Two years into their relationship, Marina's neighbors-who were in Palma on vacation-caught sight of her holding hands with Mal. The neighbors told her parents, and long story short, Marina was forced to drop out of school and go back home
—Marina's parents forbade her from leaving the house and/or contacting anyone at all, and Marina couldn't stand it. She eventually snuck out and took her own life by jumping into the ocean
—The news of Marina's suicide hit Mal hard. She finished college in Palma, and went back to the US in order to try to find a record label who would sign her...but nobody wanted to sign a girl whose songs barely had any English in them, and were filled with obscure references to the ocean and Marina
—In addition, Mal started getting vivid dreams about Marina and the sea, and Marina was all that she could think about, day in and day out
—One night, a particularly strong dream led Mal to a series of increasingly incomprehensible Google searches about mermaids and sirens and selkies and the supernatural in general. And there, on some sketchy conspiracy theorist site, was 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘...though Mal didn't think much of it, at first
—It was her best friend and step-brother, Miguel, who snapped Mal out of it. He told her to get a grip and write about something else, if Marina and the dreams were driving her crazy
—Mal took his advice. She began dedicating her time to rap and hip-hop instead of always moping around and remembering Marina, and Mal thinks that it was her fusion of English and Chinese, of Beijing opera and trap music, that finally made people notice her. And as she threw herself into her celebration of her heritage, the dreams began to fade away.
—She started creating music in the style of VAVA or the Higher Brothers; it's a mix of traditional Chinese influences/instrumentals with uber-modern rap/slang and aesthetics
—Her musical style is known for fusing Chinese elements, such as Beijing opera, traditional styles of ethnic minorities, and Chinese classical orchestra, with hip-hop and mainstream pop in a "chinked-out" or China Wind music/中国风 -esque style)
—Her earlier music has been compared to the Cantopop/Mandopop styles of Leslie Cheung and Leehom Wang, but she does a lot more hip hop-influenced stuff now, and her newer songs sound more like Namewee/Higher Brothers/VAVA
—Mal was still trying to find someone to sign her when she remembered 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘. She talked to some of the higher-ups, and they promised her fame and fortune and the opportunity to become a bona-fide Asian American hip-hop star. Mal signed on
—She's started to get international attention thanks to both 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 and her music videos
—Her older songs-i.e. the songs she wrote and self-recorded before releasing them on YouTube and Sound Cloud, when she was still caught up with Marina-have many LGBTQ+ themes and allusions to the ocean...especially the supernatural creatures that originate from oceans. She has way too many unfinished songs about mermaids
—Mal's normally quite reserved, but she feels like she can be who she wants to be and say what she wants to say when she's performing and/or recording her music. When she's in the studio or on stage, it's like the whole world fades away and it's just her and her music
—The dreams and visions started going away when Mal began dedicating more of her time to music that wasn't related to Marina, but they have only strengthened after she signed on with 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘. She can feel the ocean calling to her. Is she going crazy????
—Is so focused on the weird dreams and trying to get over the girl she lost that she hasn't noticed her friend Angie's completely fucking obvious infatuation with her. Oops?
—NOTE: the dreams aren't supposed to have any sort of supernatural meaning! They were just a product of Mal not being able to forget Marina and always obsessing over her. However, in the group info, it says that people who sign their soul away to 𝕯𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 may end up going mad/losing their sanity, so I wanted to play around with that angle via the dreams, if that was alright! Let me know if I need to change anything!

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☽ 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒
𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬
Mal is always down for Asian food, provided that it's not super duper spicy and/or super duper sweet (she's the person that gets 25% sugar and 0% ice at boba places. Blasphemy, I know), nothing will ever replace her mother's tofu with bokchoy or tomato-egg stir-fry or cucumber salad, old Chinese TV shows like the '86 version of Journey to the West or My Fair Princess remind her of lazy summer afternoons and a time when life was much, much simpler, she's secretly a huge fan of those bougie vegan organic sustainable magical algae spirulina places (the kinds with smoothie bowls that are $15 apiece and fancy 'house-made nut milks'-you know what I'm talking about), even though they charge an arm and a leg for one drink, what isn't there to love about subtle Asian traits?, has a soft spot for poetry in any of the three languages she knows (English, Spanish, Chinese), animals of all shapes and sizes (and Marina got her really into aquatic animals), admires Eminem as a rapper/for his music (even if she doesn't necessarily agree with many of his lyrics), admires many hip-hop artists/rappers in general for their music and/or how they've revolutionized music (even if some of their personal lives are more....questionable), she will ALWAYS stan her fellow female rappers, loves any Leslie Cheung movie ever, it's basic but she love love loves both The Joy Luck Club and Crazy Rich Asians, Mal will always be interested in the ways Chinese people get around the government's censorship laws (grass mud horse, anyone? Or rice bunny?), leather jackets (faux leather, of course), leather anything TBH, combat boots, lunar new year is always hype AF, thinks that Lou's outfits in Ocean's 8 are INCREDIBLE, she secretly enjoys chocolate/nutella soup dumplings

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬
Was never really into white rabbit candies (she thinks they're way too sweet), when her parents/other Asian parents get on her case for not eating meat (like okay, she can understand where they're coming from, given the standard of living in the countries they grew up in, but also....she's perfectly capable of getting enough protein without eating meat, thanks), climate change deniers, traditional Chinese characters are a PAIN, when stupid frat boys get all snarky about "girly" alcoholic drinks (those "girly" drinks have more alcohol in them than your shitty beer and probably taste 100x better, kthx), hates the trend of rap music having lyrics that are.....quite problematic????? Especially when it comes to gender roles/stereotypes????, NYC weather (it's way too cold all the damn time), the fact that some people think she's not a "real" rapper just because she's 1) Asian and 2) a girl, super religious folks who think that the LGBTQA+ community is "sinful" or whatever, when book characters are white-washed in the movies based on the books, ya girl CANNOT do horror movies (which is quite unfortunate, because Angie finds them more hilarious than scary and will always make Mal watch them with her. Mal's kind of a wimp, and covers her eyes for 99% of the movie's run time. The other 1% of the time is spent looking up the plot on Wikipedia so she knows what happens in the end), honestly fuck Donald Trump amirite, not a huge fan of cornbread

𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰
Mal's just your typical, boring-ass human

(full length bio: freetexthost.com/2yl5dzyju1)

𝑴𝑨𝑳𝒁𝑰, 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑵𝑨𝑯𝑼𝑨𝑻𝒀𝑳 𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬
𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑲𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑬(𝑺)
Mal, but only with some of the priests/priestesses that she is closer to, and only in informal settings

𝑴𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑳𝑬 𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑰𝑵
N/A

𝑨𝑮𝑬
30

𝑺𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑻 𝑨𝑵𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑳
N/A

𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑨𝑩𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑺
As a priestess of Sanzol, Malzi is faster and stronger than a normal human, and she is capable of drawing energy from the sun.

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𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑺 𝑰𝑵
Nahuatyl Empire

𝑶𝑪𝑪𝑼𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵
Malzi is a priestess of the Nahuan goddess of war and the sun, Sanzol. She has dedicated her life to serving Sanzol, and is currently a middle to high-ranking priestess.

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𝑩𝑰𝑶𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑯𝒀
Like many priests and priestesses of Sanzol, Malzi was taken from a crowded orphanage and given a chance to make her life mean something. A chance to serve a divine purpose, a higher power. And Malzi will forever be grateful for the Supreme Priestess who chose her to serve.

From the moment she stepped foot into the temple of the sun, the temple of Sanzol, Malzi was told that she would not be allowed the luxury of worldly attachments. She was taught that she had no family, except for her fellow priests and priestesses. She was taught that she would take no lovers, bear no children, for those were mere distractions from the higher power she had been chosen to serve. And Malzi wholeheartedly threw herself into her studies and worship of Sanzol. For the greater part of her childhood, Malzi, for all intents and purposes, belonged to Sanzol.

And for the most part, Malzi was....okay with it. Why would she not be? It was the life that she was meant for. Or that's what she thought, anyway.

But the thing was, she had a friend. Her name was...her name was...

Azaya. Aza, for short. Yes, that was her name.

Malzi had been commanded to forget her name. And for years, she thought that she did. Sanzol is not a goddess who will accept anything less than the utmost devotion from her followers. Sanzol is not a forgiving goddess. So Malzi tried to forget, and she always thinks she's forgotten until it's the middle of the night, when Sanzol cannot see her, and she dreams of Aza instead of her goddess.

What she and Aza had was the love that friendship brings, in its purest form. Aza was nine years older than Malzi, and already a full priestess when the Supreme Priestess learned of her crimes. Her "crimes". At the time, Malzi had wondered how believing in kindness and compassion was a "crime", but now-now she doesn't think about it, doesn't think about Aza, doesn't want to remember. Can't let herself remember, otherwise Sanzol will be displeased.

But how does she simply forget the person who taught her the first prayers that had ever left her lips, or the person who taught her how to throw a spear and how to build the ceremonial fire; the only person who showed her something akin to kindness when she first arrived at the temple, straight out of an orphanage?

Because Malzi knows, deep down, that the only crime that Aza was guilty of was kindness. They all said that Aza had too soft of a heart to be a priestess, but Malzi knows that this selflessness of hers was what precisely what made her perfect for it. Aza, Malzi knew, was capable of walking into Sanzol's scorching rays without so much as a hesitation, because she believed so ardently in Sanzol's kindness, her benevolence. Because despite it all, Aza could see the good in everyone, even their bloodthirsty goddess of war.

"You forget that she is the sun, too, my friend," she would say to Malzi, when Malzi asked how Aza could trust Sanzol that easily. "And why else would the sun be in the sky, if not for Sanzol? She brings the light."

Was Aza too naive, too soft-hearted, too kind to be a priestess? Goddess above, Malzi doesn't know. She doesn't know.

In any case, Aza was exposed as belonging to the remnants of the revolutionary movement that killed the empress, many years ago, and when she was tried, her less-than-orthodox views were made clear. Aza was executed. And even thinking about the execution makes something raw and jagged within Malzi hurt, because she knew that Aza would have accepted her death, had it been on the steps of one of Sanzol's golden temples. She would have been content to go, if it meant that her blood would be spilled in the name of Sanzol. Instead, she was sentenced to die alone, in the darkness.

Malzi doesn't know what Aza felt, in those final days. All Malzi knows is that she cried and fought, kicking and screaming, when they wouldn't let her see her friend one last time. All she knows is what everyone else says-that Aza was a traitor, that she was not faithful to Sanzol, that she would have killed the emperor, given half the chance, and that nothing made any sense anymore. Everything that they said about Aza was wrong, wrong, wrong, but who would listen to a thirteen-year-old initiate, besides Aza? And Aza was dead.

For her open rebellion, Malzi was forced to go through a year of "re-education". She doesn't remember much of it, except the complete, total darkness. They forced her to live without light for a year, told her to "reflect" and "meditate" and to "reach out" for Sanzol...and most importantly, they told her to forget about Aza, about the hearsay she preached. It wasn't a pleasant time. Malzi doesn't like to remember it.

But she came out of that year more devoted than she ever had been. After a year without light, without sunshine, Malzi knew with an utmost certainty that nothing on this earth mattered, save for appeasing Sanzol and staying the eternal night.

And so when Malzi performed her first blood sacrifice, when she was formally initiated as a priestess, it seemed like her faith burned more brightly than Sanzol herself. And when she went into battle for the first time, under Sanzol's blazing rays, the smell of blood and death all around her had seemed like the most glorious form of prayer. In that moment, there was nothing holier than the blood of the dead enemy, spilled in the name of her goddess.

For ten years, Malzi believed that she would be content to be nothing more than an unquestioning follower of Sanzol. She fought and killed and prayed, following the lead of the higher-ranking priests and priestesses without so much as a second thought. Eventually, her devotion was awarded with a higher rank, and Malzi thought that she had forgotten Aza entirely.

And then....and then, the leader of a small band of revolutionaries from one of the border provinces was captured. He was brought to the capital, to be offered as the ultimate sacrifice to Sanzol. Malzi and two other priestesses were charged with guarding him, and throughout the entire time, he said nothing murmured prayers. Light-bringer, life-giver, grant me strength.

Light-bringer. Life-giver. The words brought back memories of prayer and meditation with the woman she had been told to forget, and Malzi's world fell apart all over again.

She'd spoken to the man, in private. He was at least fifty, haggard and exhausted, but there had been a simple peace in his eyes that would haunt Malzi's dreams.

"Do you know who Azaya is," Malzi had demanded, more of an order than a question, and the man had simply smiled serenely at her.

"If you know of Azaya, then there is hope for you yet, little one," he'd answered, and that was that.

Malzi had desperately wanted to know more. And through the next two or three months, she wavered. Back and forth, round and round in circles. Would she try to learn about the revolutionaries Aza had been a part of? Or would she remain loyal to Sanzol? Knowledge and answers, or Sanzol? Aza? Or Sanzol?

In any case, Malzi wasn't given the chance to decide. After an attack on the Selva region of Delselva went awry, she was sent along with the next hunting expedition in order to make sure that everything went smoothly. And there in the jungles of the island to the south, in the depths of what Malzi imagined to be hell on earth, Malzi thought that she experienced true fear for the first time.

She'd felt tiny, alone, helpless. Suffocating in the humid air, beneath the thick canopy of leaves that blocked out Sanzol. And then the jungle had attacked, and Malzi told the others to run while she bought them time to get away.

Malzi had expected to die in the open battlefield, under the unforgiving heat of Sanzol's breath, the air filled with the smell of blood and the screams of the dead and the dying. A glorious death, with Sanzol's glare beating down on her, embracing her. Instead, the only screams she heard were her own, drowned out by the cries and caws of all the strange, deadly animals around her, and the only thing she could smell was the hunger that flashed between those powerful jaws, and worst of all, Sanzol was far away, so far away, beyond the impossibly tall trees and their lush canopies. No, Malzi had expected to die under Sanzol's light, but instead she would die in the emerald-speckled darkness.

But somehow, in some way, she had survived. The girl who had almost killed her and then nursed her back to health was scarcely three years younger than she was, but Malzi thought that they were as different as night and day. In any case, she's grateful for the fact that Verlaya seems to be fascinated with her blades and spears. She's grateful that she's still here. Malzi thought that she was ready to die, when she threw herself into the jungle's wrath. She thought that she was, but now, more than ever, Malzi wants to discover everything that Aza could have taught her.

And in order to do that, she'll need to stay alive.

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𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑻𝒀
Very loyal. Almost stupidly so|Very, very patient as well. Knows that good things take time|Hard-working and diligent; has never been afraid of putting in effort|Confident in her own abilities as a soldier|Calm and collected, no matter the situation. Good in a crisis.|Doesn't get stressed or distracted easily. Doesn't get too excited about anything that easily, either|Level-headed; keeps her wits about her under pressure and in emergency situations.|Dutiful, which makes her "brave". This courage and bravery is, above all, driven by her sense of purpose and responsibility, and truth be told, if Malzi didn't have something to fight for or believe in, she'd come off as a lot less courageous than she does right now|Respects/revers Sanzol, but at the crux of that reverence is fear...and Malzi doesn't know if this is how it should be. Malzi suspects that this aspect of the Nahuan religious system was what Aza was questioning, and she's determined to learn more

Quiet and reserved; doesn't say much.|Her devotion to Sanzol is absolute, and supersedes her devotion and/or beliefs in anything else. At least, that's what she thinks|Rather stern, most of the time. She doesn't laugh all that often, and has a rather severe demeanor.| Doesn't trust easily. Malzi thinks that all her trust is vested in Sanzol, and that's how it should be. She is, of course, wrong. | A bit of the strong, silent type | Uses her stoic demeanor as a way of masking her true feelings |Unsure and uncertain about where she stands regarding Sanzol and her fellow priests/priestesses, as well as the Nahuan emperor. She doesn't want to betray Sanzol and her friends and everything that she has stood for and fought for all these years, but at the same time, she can't help but be convinced that she is going down the wrong path, that she should learn more about Aza's legacy

Not very good at talking about her feelings | Not very good at talking about feelings in general | Will drive herself to exhaustion if not stopped | Hates being viewed as weak or vulnerable | Tends to play by the rules, no matter what | Kind of indecisive, because she doesn't know how to do the "right thing" or what the right thing really is, at this point | A bit on the blunt side; has never been one for manners and wordplay when a straight-forward answer will do. But at the same time, she knows how to word her criticisms and advice without offending anyone | As mentioned before, Malzi really isn't very good at talking about feelings/emotions; she tends to bottle everything up because it's "not important" (at least, in her eyes), and she can already feel herself cracking | Has no idea what the hell she's doing, only that she must do what's right for the world. But what's "right" is only becoming more and more ambiguous as time goes on. It was once serving Sanzol, giving up her life for Sanzol, in order to make sure that the goddess was not displeased and did not send the world plunging into eternal night...but now, Malzi's not so sure that this is the way to go

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𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑴𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑬
As a priestess of Sanzol, Malzi's duties include helping with ceremonial rituals, keeping the temples clean, helping with blood sacrifices, and fighting for the Empire as needed. She is prepared to give her life to Sanzol, if needed. At least, that's what she thinks

𝑭𝑨𝑪𝑬𝑪𝑳𝑨𝑰𝑴
Rasika Navare

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𝑬𝑿𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑺 (𝒐𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍)
𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚
N/A. Her "family" consists of her fellow priests and priestesses, and above all, Sanzol.

𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔
The current Supreme Priestess

𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔
𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑨 𝑫𝑬𝑳 𝑺𝑶𝑳 | The Delselvan "princess" who discovered Malzi and the other warriors sent to poach the animals that the Delselvans drew power from. She attacked Malzi, and almost killed her, but for some reason ended up keeping her alive. Malzi doesn't know why, and she hasn't asked yet. All she knows is that Vera's fricking annoying, y'all. The girl has way too much energy. It's exhausting.

𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅

𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 & 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆

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"𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜
𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌
𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝐼'𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹
𝒲𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌
𝒩𝑜𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌, 𝓃𝑜
𝒩𝑜𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌"
-"𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑳𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝒀" (𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙀 𝘿𝙍𝘼𝙂𝙊𝙉𝙎)

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|-❝ 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝐼 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒹？❞
°𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝑪𝒐𝒅𝒆°(#570511 & darkred) ✧ [𝑷𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑩𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅](pinterest.com/ayzrules/but-if-i-choos…) ✧ [𝑨𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒕](urstyle.com/styles/2136976) -|

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|- %(#700415)[𝑭𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆]
Shyldri Nyx-|

|- %(#700415)[𝑵𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆(𝒔)]
Her aunt used to call her "Shyl", but that was a long time ago. Behind her back, people call her a madwoman and a sorceress (laughably untrue, since Shyldri doesn't have a single ounce of magic, but don't ask Shyldri how people's minds work), but most don't have the balls to say it to her face. It's not Shyldri would particularly *care* if someone said that in front of her, but I digress. -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆]
Nyx-|

|-%(#700415)[𝑻𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒆(𝒔)]
Lady (out of respect, not because she holds any actual lands) -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑨𝒈𝒆]
Twenty-nine -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚]
August 29th -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒏]
Virgo -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆]
House Nyx's seat of power (the Shadowstone Keep) in Pulum, Ansis -|

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|- ❝ 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹. ❞-|

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|-%(#700415)[𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓]
Female -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚]
Asexual-she doesn't particularly care for romance, either way. -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑶𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏]
None -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑬𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏]
Nothing besides the traditional education that most women of her standing would receive, with a little added instruction in magical items once she realized that she was quite good at sensing which items had magical properties. Her aunt was also quite insistent that she learn about the desert she called home, even if such knowledge wasn't usually the kind of thing that a girl of Shyldri's status would have.-|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔]
Could probably sew an entire tapestry in her sleep; has the neatest, tiniest little stitches (they're nigh-on invisible, when she's *really* concentrating); very good at intricate embroidery and lacework (and just, all forms of needlework in general); a skilled weaver-there is nothing she cherishes more than her loom; like the rest of her house, she has an uncanny knack for picking out items with magical properties-something akin to a sixth sense; very knowledgeable about the ecological aspects of the Styx Desert; familiar with a wide variety of poisons and their antidotes-|

|-%(#700415)[𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔]
Has never really recovered from losing her son, leaving her rather frail and sickly; has no combat ability to speak of; doesn't really care for court etiquette, even though she's well-aware of what she's supposed to say and do; does not have a single musical bone in her body; has no magical abilities; not really the first person you'd want to go to for advice -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔]
None to speak of. However, she *does* happen to be in possession of a magical object (Is it cursed? Is it blessed? Who knows). In addition, she has an uncanny knack for finding objects with magical properties, just like the rest of her house. Shyldri regards it as something akin to a sixth sense. -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑮𝒐𝒂𝒍𝒔]
To make her cousin, the High Lord of House Nyx, suffer for what he's done. -|

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|-%(white)[1]%(#700415)[**⤠** 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 & 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 **⤟**]%(white)[|]-|
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|- ❝ 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃. ❞-|

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|-%(#700415)[𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆(𝒔)]
To herself, and to the people of Ansis (though not necessarily to the high lords and ladies) and to the Styx Desert . The rest of the world can burn, for all she cares. -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔]
Single-|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒁𝒆𝒖𝒔]
Shyldri's pretty apathetic towards House Zeus. She doesn't particularly care, one way or the other. They'll be nothing after the king dies. There's no *reason* for her to care about them. -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆]
Well, it certainly is interesting, she'll give you that. Shyldri honestly doesn't want to be queen-she just wants to find a way to make her cousin pay for his crimes.-|

|-%(#700415)[𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄]
Shyldri considers it a useful means to an end, and although she has a healthy amount of respect for what magic can do, she's by no means *afraid* of it. Shyldri willingly embraces the magic that's affected her life, and she's not one to shy away from the mention of dark magic as others do. -|

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|-%(white)[1]%(#700415)[**⤠** 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 **⤟**]%(white)[|]-|
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|- ❝ 𝑀𝓎 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝑜𝓁. 𝒜 𝓅𝓈𝓎𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓉𝒾𝒸, 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹-𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽...𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝑜𝓁. ❞ -|

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|-%(#700415)[𝑷𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔]
Calm and collected under even the most trying of circumstances (*most* of the time); logical and rational when she's not letting her temper get the best of her; picks up on small, specific details; meticulous and thorough in everything that she does; exceedingly patient, when she knows she has to be; determined; observant and analytical; shrewd; can be surprisingly sympathetic towards children; she was once quite sweet and caring, if that counts for anything -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑵𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔]
More often than not, her temper *does* get the best of her; stubborn and unyielding once she's made up her mind-almost dangerously so; ruthless and amoral; blunt; does not have the patience to mince her words; very harsh and severe; definitely not the most emotionally stable person (which TBH negates most of her positive traits, because she has no control over herself when she's emotionally vulnerable); will do anything for the vengeance she desires, the rest of the world be damned; really does not give a single shit about what she has to do to bring her cousin down; lowkey highkey going crazy? But we don't talk about that; can be shortsightedly disparaging; cold and callous; can be cruel and unfeeling; more likely to inspire fear than love in the people she encounters; really doesn't have anyone that she trusts 100%; holds a grudge until the end of time -|

|-%(#700415)[𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆]
Everything about Shyldri is harsh, from her curt nods to her clipped words to the sharp angles of her body and her gaunt fingers. Shyldri carries herself severely, her hair pulled back tightly and her back ramrod straight, no matter what the occasion. Her steps are quick, brusque, and she comes off as very stand-offish. Shyldri is most definitely not one to mince her words, and she has very little regard about the hurt feelings of others. There is only one thing that she wants, and after she has it, the world can burn. -|

|-Though she is *always* veiled in public, Shyldri's eyes are as quick and sharp as those of a hawk, and the veils are translucent enough that she can see perfectly when she has them on (which is not a fact that those around her will always realize, as Shyldri has come to understand). She is blunt, direct, and to the point, and has very, very little patience for simpering fools who think that flattery and honeyed words will distract her. -|

|- Any friends that Shyldri once had are no longer friends of hers. No suitors beg for her hand in marriage, no artists hope to earn her patronage. That's fine. Shyldri tells herself that she has very little use for friends, and even less for suitors or artists. She is normally alone when she is in private, though she will be accompanied by Talos, her cousin's adviser, during her stay in the capital. Though she is usually rather quiet and does not speak her mind very often, if someone makes her lose her temper, the tenuous control she holds over her emotions snaps and she becomes the madwoman that they all believe her to be.-|

|- Cold, callous, and bitter, it is no wonder that Shyldri is not the most popular of people. She cuts quite the intimidating figure in her black skirts and black veils, and people whisper that she has gone mad, that she died with her baby when her cousin killed him. That's fine. With regards to the first part, Shyldri knows that she is not mad (she's not, right? Right?), and as for the second...well, Shyldri thinks that it is quite true, so why should she try to deny it? -|

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|-%(white)[1]%(#700415)[**⤠** 𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘 **⤟**]%(white)[|]-|
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|-❝ 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓋𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃, 𝒶 𝑔 𝒶 𝒾 𝓃. ❞ -|

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%(white)[▏▏]Cousin to the High Lord and bearing the same family name, Shyldri is as harsh as the hot sand in a piercing wind. She once had a bastard boy, a shame on the family. Shyldri didn't care though; her boy was destined to travel across the desert and restore Olympiad's glory. Of course, no one else shared that opinion, and the High Lord had the babe killed in front of her to teach her a lesson. Shyldri's nights are still haunted with that scene. She hates her Lord and her goddess for letting her blessed son die. She stays up in her chamber's sewing baby clothes that will never be worn. Shyldri will never tell anyone who the father was and won't even talk about her son. Now that she is getting older and people are forgetting her transgression, the Lord believes it is his duty to see her married to a respectable man. So far, none are willing to even think on the prospect. The rumors of her madness exaggerate the truth, but it is enough to keep prospects away. So the Lord is sending her to Steden with his most trusted adviser — the secret father of her bastard — to find her a suitable match. But as the only member of House Nyx at the capital, she may finally begin to spin the narrative to her advantage and get the revenge on the cousin she has long been waiting to take down.

%(#700415)[𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝑩𝒊𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒚]
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%(white)[▏▏]Shyldri has never feared the darkness.

%(white)[▏▏]And why should she? In the desert, the darkness is a respite from the stifling heat of the noonday sun. In the desert, the darkness is when the world comes alive with the chirps and cackles and snarls and screeches of innumerable forms of life-life that has changed and adapted to live in the harsh land of sky and sand; life that somehow *thrives* in this land despite the burning sun and the miles and miles of nothingness. In the desert, the darkness is restoration and relief. In the desert, the darkness is *life*.

%(white)[▏▏]Shyldri herself was born in the darkness of the wee hours of the morning. And for as long as she can remember, she has embraced the darkness, letting the cool night air wash away the sweat and dust of the desert at midday. Perhaps the shadows hold monsters and boogeymen, but Shyldri is of the opinion that even they pale in comparison to the relentless heat of the day. She has heard countless stories of poor souls being lost in the swirling sand or falling over from dehydration, and Shyldri thinks *that* is what people should fear-the untiring, unforgiving patience of the desert sun on a summer day. It is a patience that will outlast that of any being of this world, man or god. And when everything she has known or will ever know is dead and gone, the sun and the desert will still be there.

%(white)[▏▏]As the daughter of a second son to House Nyx, Shyldri was important enough to be married off for a political alliance, but not important enough to be coddled and pampered like her cousin. Her mother died in the childbed, and her father disappeared with her aunt before she was even born, so the only parents she ever knew were that of her aunt and uncle, the former High Lord and Lady of Pulum. Her uncle, the late Lord Nyclas, was rather distant and aloof (he had a son to be paying attention to, you see), but her aunt, Lady Alaya, raised her as if she were her own within the walls of the Shadowstone Keep.

%(white)[▏▏]Shyldri had a very normal childhood. They all said that she took after her biological mother, Lady Katryna-shy, sweet, and soft-spoken, Shyldri spent most of her time alone or with her aunt weaving, sewing and embroidering, and reading (Lady Alaya had the most *lovely* needlework, and she was quite the gifted weaver-her father's house was one sworn to House Athens, you see). She never really knew her cousin or her uncle, and any interactions with them were always distant and polite.

%(white)[▏▏]As a teenager, Shyldri was still shy and sweet, but she was surprisingly perceptive when it came to magical items. Despite the fact that her uncle, then-High Lord Nyclas, barely gave her any sort of instruction with regards to her ability, Shyldri was able to harness her skill herself, drawing on all the razor-like precision that she normally put to use when weaving or embroidering.

%(white)[▏▏]During a particularly hot summer, both Shyldri's aunt and uncle succumbed to the heat, and Shyldri understood why one should fear the sun more than they fear the moon. Her cousin, Lady Alaya's only child, was now High Lord Nicaynor Nyx, and of course Shyldri was allowed to stay in the Shadowstone Keep, considering the fact that she was the ward of Lord Nyclas before his death. For the most part, she was left alone-she and her cousin were never close, thanks to Lord Nyclas' control over his son-and she was free to weave and sew and read and wander the halls of the keep for as long as she pleased.

%(white)[▏▏]One day, Shyldri stumbled upon an amulet, by chance, in a marketplace. She could immediately see the power it held, and she purchased it. She felt it *calling* to her, and she felt strangely drawn to it, and she waited until she was alone in her chambers to thread it through a length of twine and slip it around her neck. When she did, Shyldri was overwhelmed by the visions that began to race through her head.

%(white)[▏▏]At first, the visions were maddening; swirling, twisting, always moving, drawn past her through a rushing current. Shyldri could never focus on one image for a long enough time to make sense of it. All she could do was snatch onto a glimpse, every now and then-she saw the desert and the sun and the moon and stars; she saw the snakes and the long-eared rabbits of the arid land she called home and she heard the cackles and chirps of the creatures that only ventured out at night. She saw a baby, a baby, there was always a baby, she saw the baby growing, she saw him walking, she heard a voice whispering that the baby was blessed, blessed to walk the desert, blessed to bring glory back to Olympiad. *The others don't live as you do,* the voice whispered, *the others control and beat down the land that gives you life and turn to the skies, where their precious gods do nothing and let them try to control this land.*

%(white)[▏▏]*They must see the error in their ways, they must recognize that your way is right,* and Shyldri believed that wispy voice, because nobody could control the desert, and every night, in what should have been the bleakest corner of the world, she heard the insects and rodents and reptiles come alive. Here in the desert, the darkness was life, and the creatures that survived were clever and resourceful and knew how to live off the harsh land. Could the pampered lords and ladies of Stedenland or Witten say the same? Ansis was an unforgiving land, a land of nothing but sky and sand, and some called it a wasteland, but Shyldri knew that the creatures had their ways.

%(white)[▏▏]The voice, the visions, they followed her wherever she went. She could drown them out easily, but more often than not, Shyldri actively sought them out, trying to understand. In time, she realized what was required of her. Her son would be blessed to travel the desert and restore Olympiad's glory, and she could not wait until she was married off to some lord or the other, as her cousin wished her to be.

%(white)[▏▏]The voice pointed her to Talos Apate, her cousin's most trusted adviser, and Talos was more loyal to the desert than he was to any man, and Shyldri gave him the amulet to let him see-oh, how *empty* she felt without it!-and he bedded her and she birthed a healthy baby boy. When her cousin discovered that she was round with a child, he demanded that she drink the teas and tonics he had his physicians prepare, but Shyldri refused, *refused*, and when he demanded to know the identity of the father, Shyldri stayed silent, the voice whispering in her head the entire time. And when Nicaynor tried to take the amulet from her, the amulet *burned* and her cousin was recoiling and everyone was staring and all Shyldri wanted was to be left alone.

%(white)[▏▏]She thought that her cousin would stop bothering her, once he realized that she was keeping the baby. She was foolish enough to believe that he would let her raise her child in peace, once he grew tired of asking her for the identity of the father.

%(white)[▏▏]Her son was only alive for three days. Three short days, and then he was ripped from her arms as they slept, and Nicaynor was there, and when he slit her baby's throat Shyldri clawed at her own, wishing for nothing more than to go with him.

%(white)[▏▏]High Lord Nicaynor told her that she had brought dishonor to their house, that she had sullied the family name, that their rivals were waiting for any moment to strike and steal the Shadowstone Keep and take away everything that their ancestors had worked so hard for and *are you even listening to me?*; that she was not to leave her chambers and she was not to see anyone and she was not throw a temper tantrum like she was a child, but all Shyldri could hear was her son's terrified cries as her cousin murdered him.

%(white)[▏▏]Shyldri didn't know how long she spent in the darkness of her quarters-the comforting darkness that blocked out everything besides the cool night air, the darkness that embraced her as she cried herself to sleep, night after night after night. She lit candles when she wanted to sew, because the voice in her head and the visions that filled her dream still spoke of a blessed baby boy, and Shyldri felt suffocated by the grief and all she could do was pick up her needle and sew, sew, sew, and even though her mind had forgotten how to do anything besides grieve, her hands and fingers *knew* how to sew, and so she sewed, staring blankly at the crib that was meant for her baby.

%(white)[▏▏]Shyldri grew numb, slowly. And out of the numbness came the *anger*.

%(white)[▏▏]After one year of confinement, her cousin finally decided that she was to be allowed out of her chambers once more. Shyldri emerged with a black veil over her face (she'd sewn it herself, after she was no longer mad with grief, and she'd pored every ounce of her soul into the delicate embroidery and intricate needlework) and a harshness in her voice that nobody had ever seen from her before. Ever since then, Shyldri has worn nothing but black (she is in mourning, she will *always* be in mourning), and she has never left her private rooms without a veil (she made herself new ones, dozens of them).

%(white)[▏▏]Her mind is clear, now. Mostly. She knows that she must kill her cousin, she must avenge her son, she must listen to the voice that whispered prophecies into her ear and spun visions into her dreams. She knows that she has been wronged, and she does not intend to let Nicaynor get away with it. The opportunity to go to the capital was unexpected (Shyldri had Talos to thank for that), but not unwelcome. Shyldri will *kill* her cousin, when the time is right. When she is no longer a friendless cousin of the High Lord, when she has allies aid her in her plan, allies who are not loyal to her cousin and would be content with what Shyldri could offer.

%(white)[▏▏]But for now, she must be patient. She will bide her time, she will watch, and she will wait. And she will pretend that she has stopped sewing clothes and blankets for her son, she will pretend that her hands don't shake when she weaves, she will pretend that she doesn't see visions in her sleep or hear the voice whispering promises of a blessed son.

%(white)[▏▏]And she will kill her cousin, and everyone who stands in her way. And she is not afraid of the darkness.

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[**☽** 𝐒𝐇𝐘𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐈](urstyle.com/topic/2252499/topic) **( @ayzrules )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** So it's probably not common knowledge what happened between Shyldri and her cousin re: the baby, but there are definitely rumors and if your character would be privy to more hush-hush info that's kept on the DL i'm 100% cool with them knowing! And for reference for how transparent her veils are, the set above is a good example of how transparent most of them are. She has some that are a lot less transparent for when she wants to be Antisocial TM, but for the most part they're at about that opacity

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[**☽** 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀](urstyle.com/topic/2252590/topic) **( @lecoupdefoudre )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** So for them I feel like the trope where it's like, knew each other as kids but super surprised at how they've changed with adulthood could be really cool to explore for them??? Since House Nyx is sworn to Hades I feel like it could be plausible? Like, Nyx fam visiting Hades fam every year to show loyalty or whatever, Shyldri's cousin is 16 years older than Catriona & Shyldri was never close to him + never really had girl friends who were her own age --> they become friends??? I think Shyldri would have loved Rio and Delphine as kids, she's a couple years older than Rio so I imagine her aunt being like "go be nice 2 the younger girls!!!" and Shyldri just humoring Rio/Delphine 24/7? And then cue A Whole Bunch of Drama (including Shyldri losing her child) and however many years have gone by, and they meet up again in Stedenland and it's like w o w she's way different for both of them??? Anyway. Just a thought-LMK what you think! And as far as their current relationship, I think Shyldri would be less of a bitch to Rio just cuz that Ansis solidarity, she wouldn't exactly be the nice sweet girl she was before shit hit the fan but definitely a lot more polite lol. AND OOOH sorry for spam but maybe the amulet that Shyldri has somehow comes into play??? It's a family heirloom that's been missing for generations but Shyldri stumbled upon it by accident, I imagine if we go with knew-each-other-as-kids idea that Shyldri would let her guard down a lot more around Rio and if Rio caught her absentmindedly reaching for it or whatever it could alert her to the fact that Shyldri has a magical item? just an idea ahaha. Oh yeah last thing! I feel like Rio would know about the whole debacle between Shyldri + her cousin seeing as Nyx is sworn to Hades

𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒](urstyle.com/topic/2264445/a-boy-with-…) **( @monkeymanda22 )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍](urstyle.com/topic/2252560/o-w-f) **( @KZOMBI3 )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐀](f) **( @flowersforalice )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** waiting for audition

𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄](urstyle.com/topic/2252689/owf) **( @filthysoul )**
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
***⇒*** Although Shyldri is not the most approachable person, Marseille is definitely blunt enough to directly confront Shyldri about why she is in the capital city. From that interaction alone, the two of them will be able to establish that they have compatible goals, and Shyldri and Marseille will form an alliance to achieve said goals. Shyldri will support Marseille's bid for the throne...so long as Shyldri is given free rein to do what she will to her cousin, once Marseille is actually on the throne.

***⇒*** Shyldri and Marseille would not be too close on a personal basis. Their alliance is based on nothing more than a common goal, and although Shyldri certainly has no problem with Marseille and wholeheartedly supports her efforts to become queen, that's not to say that they're BFFs or anything. I imagine that both of them are cordial but closed-off in their interactions.

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[**☽** 𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍](urstyle.com/topic/2277918/topic) **( @mint )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑](urstyle.com/topic/2262628/keeping-bad…) **( @lonaxos )**
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐎𝐗](urstyle.com/topic/2285080/blue-as-the…) **( @virgotrash )**
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄](urstyle.com/topic/2252697/stay-in-you…) **( @aenir )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** TBH if it's common knowledge that Lucafine was confined to her tower, Shyldri would 100% be sympathetic. I am definitely down for rumors of Lucafine's confinement spreading across desert! And yeah I imagine since both are from Ansis and both houses sworn to House Hades, Shyldri has def. heard of the daughter of Lord Edward who is supposedly dead

***⇒*** And I'm not sure if Shyldri would be the one to approach Lucafine bc she's just standoffish in general, but if Lucafine told her she was of House Morpheus then Shyldri would 100% be like, "oh, you mean the one w the daughter locked away? that lord is a fucking bitch" LOL

***⇒*** I'm down for Lucafine approaching Shyldri at the party as u said tho!

***⇒*** So I've already plotted w destiny that Shyldri and Marseilles are going to form an alliance, but another member of the revenge squad would be lit. i can make a GC for us to hash out details if you're down for that

***⇒*** Shyldri would def. sympathize w Lucafine tho, if not necessarily in the most obvious way (it'd be more like, her words are softer and she's more polite/less curt when talking to her, etc. still quite reserved, but not to the point where she's standoffish)

***⇒*** And I think it'd be interesting to see what happens if Lucafine accidentally walks in on shyldri just having a breakdown at some point-like, her hair disheveled, no veil, just sewing and sewing but her eyes are staring at nothing? it would have to be sometime at night & in shyldri's private quarters or something idk haha lmk what u think

𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
***⇒*** Shyldri, Marseilles, and Lucafine form a vengeful trio.

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[**☽** 𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐒](urstyle.com/topic/2259743/lars-of-hou…) **( @ahlexandra )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** They probably haven't met before being in ansis! and yeah im down for it to be at some betrothal celebration feast whatever thingy. house nyx has a reputation for being able to see if items are magical, and there are (completely false) rumors of shyldri being able to wield dark magic (it's more of, she's being influenced by magic that isn't 100% benign in terms of olympiad's survival?), so maybe if the two of them happened to be standing near each other or whatnot lars is just like 'well why the hell not'? also OT but playing around with living and dead??? communicating with dead???? if shyldri knew he could do that she'd do anything to have him try to make it possible to talk to her dead son again

***⇒*** If he approaches her about his 'darker' abilities, shyldri would probably think he dumb AF. like, "You are in the desert, my lord. If you fear the darkness but not the light, you will die." And she would be willing to help him with his magic and 'sense' stuff if he promised to let her fuck up her cousin after he married catriona? she'd probably be like "o ya my cousin is no fool, he knows that you're a pussy ass bitch from witten - u think u can handle the desert????? m8. we don't readily accept newcomers, his men don't like u, he doesn't like u. really, it's in ur best interests"

𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐇](urstyle.com/topic/2261672/topic) **( @Laumk )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
***⇒*** So I feel like Shyldri would have absolutely 0 idea who Briannith is, and would not really care too much about interacting with her either??? But I think it would be interesting if Briannith decides to closely watch her maybe? Or at least, the rumors of madness (half true) and sketchy magical practices (completely false) surrounding Shyldri might intrigue her or Finnegan????? Oooh and also I think it would be cool if Briannith and Finnegan weren't 100% aware of what went down with Shyldri and her cousin, only to find out about it from someone who knows the truth (likely someone from Ansis) a little further down the line? LMK ur thoughts!!

𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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[**☽** 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐎](urstyle.com/topic/2257104/do-you-want…) **( @caitlin )**
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𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔
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𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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@ayzrules Hello!!

In reply to your suggestion, although Lucafine's imprisonment is kept in the shadows, I do think that rumors must have spread across the desert. Therefore, Shyldri could have heard about it in passing, but maybe regarded it as nothing more than servants' tale. Perhaps she would ask Lucafine about it once Lucafine tells her she's of House Morpheus?

I believe the upcoming event would be a festivity, so I'm thinking that's where these two would meet? Lucafine is, for lack of a better word, quite shy. From what I understand, Shyldri is by herself most of the time, so Lucafine would likely approach her if she happens to be nearby. Broken people attract their own kind, no?

I'm interested in having them be in a sister-like relationship/dynamic. Shyldri is brutally honest and calm, while Lucafine is empathetic yet unable to hold her anger. Furthermore, they share a common goal; to get revenge on someone. I think they can bond over this? Lucafine would consider Shyldri as someone on her good-to-trust list, especially if Shyldri is sympathetic towards her.

I don't know about having two, emotionally unstable individuals together, but I do see them cooperating to win the challenge. Maybe Shyldri could teach Lucafine a thing or two about how to survive (generally)? Let me know what you think.

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hello there!!! damn this blog post is so neat and gorgeous to look at and so i hope it's okay to comment here?

BASICALLY i'm laughing because our characters are both cold bitches who love magic, specifically dark magic :eyes: but because of who they are both personality-wise and socially, they'd probably never talk, lmao. so here i am ready to REACH! let me know if any of this would work. for sure, there's this: lars is newly engaged to catronia of house hades so he'll definitely starting showing up in the area. there'll probably be feasts, banquets, etc. still gotta plan future semantics with raegen so we can build on that but YEA ! they'll probably in the same room that way. so i'm thinking

* lars wouldn't know of her, probably just of the house vaguely. he's snobby so he probably got a report on her cousin since he has to keep friendly with everyone in Ansis - and assuming they'd be on good terms, they'd therefore be of no further importance to lars and he'd leave his father (high lord) to the pleasantries lol.
* but once in Ansis, lars is gonna feel the darker nature of his abilities growing stronger...he'll probably start to do Research in the area. that's how he can hear about shyldri's ability to find/feel magic in things...maybe from
Talos? hmm.
* lars learns blessings/curses of his house from ancient books that he's inherited - there's some that are hidden from him or supposedly "defunct" - the darker ones full of curses. i was thinking lars could approach shyldri about possibly...sensing out the books (I CANT THINK OF A PROPER WORD - AND I KNOW THAT MAKES THE POINT WORTHLESS :( HELP?) / maybe specific curses in the dark arts? essentially, telling lars whether or not his abilities are The Real Thing or not because he's technically not supposed to be playing around with his abilities but he wants to know how to use/control them. idk idk
* MAYBE - i think it'd be funny if lars is told by LOL MAYBE HER COUSIN that she is VERY available and this dumbass tries to flirt with her as some sort of attempt to get her to do the favor (cocky-ass...)...essentially he quickly learns she's as aromantic and cold as he is, they're the same person, and then they focus on the dark magic shit, she roasts him for it, etc. that
* OR OR OR lars commissions her to do some embroidery for him LMAO because he is so rich, thinking at first she is so much more lowly than him (despite her abilities) that she'd accept a shit ton of money to do the favour + needlework lmfao. basically it still ends with her being like L O L this bitch - eventually lars really really respects and admires her for her abilities. loves that magic shit

hmmmmmm i'm bad at speaking but i love your character and you so HALP~!
whatever you come up with - feel free to just message me! - i'll phrase nicely in my plotting set :)

 

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⇒ "Oh, Raven is lovely."

⇒ Beatrice and Raven have met multiple times in the past, thanks to the relations between Aciras and Königreich der Welten. Although they're not the closest of friends, Beatrice always enjoys Raven's company and definitely does not mind spending two months with her.

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☮ 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄
⇒ "Ara is such a gem; I adore her sense of style."

⇒ When Arcenia and Austerund began talking to each other again, Königreich der Welten opened up negotiations with both kingdoms. Beatrice and Arabelle met for the first time on an official visit, and have stayed friends since. Beatrice finds it very easy to like Arabelle; how could she not? She does think that Ara and Erik both could be more mature about their betrothal, but she will never say anything to either of them - that, quite frankly, is none of her business.

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☮ 𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐊 𝐁𝐄𝐋 𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑
⇒ "Erik's honestly not that bad. I don't see why Ara hates him so much, but then again, I don't see why Erik hates Ara so much, either."

⇒ When Arcenia and Austerund began talking to each other again, Königreich der Welten opened up negotiations with both kingdoms. Although Beatrice gets along more easily with Ara (look, when you're a teenage girl, you just click with other teenage girls), she rather likes Erik as well.

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☯ 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐀 𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍
⇒ "Oh, Alejandro. We've met a few times. Honestly, I just know him as the prince all over social media who liked flirting with my brothers."
⇒ TBD

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☯ 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐈 𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐔
⇒ "Aw, Henri's sweet. He seemed so flustered when he caught Phillip and I that one time - I kind of feel bad about it, now, just because of that."

⇒ Alejandro met Henri for the first time about a year ago, when Henri had been in Maris for an official visit (and Alejandro had been in Maris for a...not-so-official visit). Although they aren't extremely close, Alejandro will always like any friend of Gen's. He also feels very sympathetic, towards Henri; after Henri once caught Phillip and Alejandro making out (and promptly fled the scene), he had hinted at his sexuality to them. Alejandro did not pry, of course, but he feels for Henri.

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☯ 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐍
⇒ "I am in LOVE with her hairstyles. The braids, the flowers, the JEWELS - everything!"

⇒ As fellow members of the Braid Squad, is it any question whether or not Alejandro and Leonor have met? Alejandro loves how fun she is - she's the veritable life of the party, in his opinion - and he could probably gush about her hair and makeup and clothes for like, ten hours straight. They aren't the closest of friends, but Alejandro knows that Leonor is always a good time.

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☯ 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓
⇒ "I don't really have an opinion. I'm a bit surprised that his parents haven't given him more flak for being such a playboy-type in public, though. Or maybe he just doesn't care?"
⇒ TBD

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☯ 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐎
⇒ "I don't know her very well, but the palettes from her mother's makeup company are the most gorgeous things I have ever seen."

⇒ Alejandro has heard of Marcy through a few of their mutual friends, but he is not friends with her himself. Nevertheless, he has absolutely nothing bad to say about her wardrobe - ever - and he very much adores Castillo Cosmetics.

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☯ 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐍𝐎𝐒
⇒ "Chris is great! He has an amazing taste in fashion, and he's one of my closest friends."

⇒ Alejandro has known Chris since they were kids, mostly because he would go on official visits to Hellenica with his parents, and Chris would visit Castilya with his parents. They started casually fooling around behind closed doors a few years ago, which continued for a while, though Alejandro hasn't done anything with Chris since the other prince came out publicly. Nevertheless, they still are very good friends.

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☯ 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀 𝐎'𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍
⇒ "I love her makeup looks!"
⇒ TBD

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☯ 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀-𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃
⇒ "...Should I have an opinion? I've never met him, and I don't care enough to keep up with his life on Instagram or whatever."
⇒ TBD

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⚤ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐙𝐇𝐀𝐎
⇒ "Raiden's nice, and that's about all I can say for him. Do I feel bad for lying to him? Yes, of course. But I don't know how much we can trust him, yet, and I would rather lie to Raiden than fuck this up and disappoint Mom."

⇒ Beatrice's father arranged for Beatrice to marry Raiden, in order to secure a nearby ally for when he finally decided to try to annex Liang, her mother's home country. Unbeknownst to everyone except Beatrice, her mother, the emperor of Liang, and Zheng, Beatrice has no intentions of actually going through with the arranged marriage; she has already been promised to Zheng, in a scheme to thwart her father's plans of annexation. Beatrice thinks Raiden's nice enough, and she has no problem with him in general, but she also doesn't trust him enough to tell him about her plans.

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☯ 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐄
⇒ "She's the illegitimate daughter of her uncle's sister, right? Hmm."
⇒ Beatrice has never met Imani, and doesn't really have an opinion of her. She thinks that Imani is gorgeous, though, for what it's worth.

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⚜ 𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐘𝐄𝐍
⇒ "Even if I would never present myself the way that Han does, I respect the way that she won't take any shit from anyone, no matter what."

⇒ Beatrice respects that Han stands up for herself and what she believes in. She also thinks that the other princess could use some, well, basic manners. But that's just her.

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☯ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒
⇒ "Oh, but I love her makeup."

⇒ Beatrice had found every guest in attendance on social media and such before the event, and Gen was no exception. She thinks that her fun makeup looks are very pretty, and very unique.

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☯ 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒
⇒ "Oh, Prince Phillip of Maris? Is he not friends with Alejandro and the rest of them?"

⇒ Beatrice doesn't know Phillip at all, but she's seen him on social media and such, and vaguely knows that he's friends with a bunch of the people who are going to be in Aciras.

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§ 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄
⇒ "I don't care for her. That entire family is way too...messy."
⇒ Although Königreich der Welten and Dredalen are tentative allies, Beatrice doesn't really have anything good to say about the Raskes.

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§ 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄
⇒ "Rhys is such a whore. I don't want anything to do with him."
⇒ Although Königreich der Welten and Dredalen are tentative allies, Beatrice doesn't really have anything good to say about the Raskes.

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⚜ 𝐅𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐇𝐀 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈
⇒ "Fareeha's so deadly. I adore her."

⇒ Königreich der Welten and Mamlakat Asslahra have been trade partners for many years, now, meaning that the royal families of the two kigndoms meet in an official capacity semi-frequently. Beatrice has been to Mamlakat Asslahra - and Fareeha to Königreich - multiple times now, and although she and Fareeha aren't friends, she knows that her oldest brother and her older sister both like her a lot.

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☯ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍
⇒ "He's not the classiest person ever, but eh. Not a threat to me at all, I suppose."

⇒ Thanks to the dealings that Königreich der Welten has with the Texas Sovereignty, Beatrice has met Quentin before. That being said, Beatrice isn't really friends with the prince - she doesn't mind him, even if some of his antics are a bit, well, out there, but it isn't like she's tripping over herself to be friends with him, either. She has higher ambitions than being YouTube famous, thank you very much.

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⚜ 𝐙𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐔
⇒ "I like her hair! She can make any outfit look good with that haircut."

⇒ TBD

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☯ 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄
⇒ "I like her hair! She can make any outfit look good with that haircut."
⇒ TBD

 

 

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☽ 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑
⇒ "Ohhhhhhhh, Schroedinger is so cute! I love him so much!"

⇒ 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
When Schroedinger first showed up at her guest house, Theophania thought he was the cutest thing ever and immediately started spoiling him. When she found out he could talk, she was surprised for a second, but quickly got over it and went about things like normal. She's seen stranger things than a talking cat.

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☽ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐄 𝐂𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐄-𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄
⇒ "Sera's so sweet! And such a talented performer; I don't know how she does it, because I don't have a musical bone in my body. But dear gods, that girl doesn't know how to dress herself. Thank the stars that she has me to help her."

⇒ 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
Sera and Theophania both grew up in Bellevennet, and Theophania met Sera at one of her performances. The two of them became acquaintances/sort-of friends over the years. Theophania thinks that her fashion taste is hopeless, and does the best that she can to help her - to varying degrees of success. Theophania left the city shortly before Sera left, and by the time she returned to set up her guest house, Sera was already gone.

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☽ 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐋
⇒ "Oh, 'the Witch', right? The one with the ravens? I don't know much about her, but she always gets me the best gossip from inside the city. I wonder if the ravens actually bring the sweets I leave back to her, or if they just eat it themselves?"

⇒ 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
Avigail gives Theophania all the tea on the going-ons in town - mostly just petty gossip, because Theophania does not give a single fuck about politics. In return, Theophania pays whatever price she's asking, and will usually leave some kind of sweet treat with the payment as well. She has no idea if the pastries ever get back to Avigail, or if the ravens just eat the sweets themselves.

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☽ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋 (𝐍𝐏𝐂)
⇒ "Mel is the most excellent person I have ever met. She and I agree on everything that matters - gowns, decor, and pastries. Who cares if she's a vampire, and twice my age? She's absolutely wonderful."

⇒ 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
Theophania met Melina while she was married; Melina is technically her second cousin, but only because both of them married into the same minor house. Regardless, Theophania and Melina fucked off to Bellevennet after Theophania's husband died, taking all of the wealth he left with them. Melina had all the connections she and Theophania needed to set up their guest house, and they most definitely have been macking on each other since, like, three days after they met.

⇒ 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐 & 𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒔
𝒻𝒾𝒻𝓉𝓎-𝓈𝒾𝓍 ✧ 𝓋𝒶𝓂𝓅𝒾𝓇𝑒 ✧ 𝓊𝓃𝓈𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓃
Melina has turned Theophania into a vampire; Melina is actually ancient, but pretends that she was turned within the last century; drinking Melina's blood grants you perfect, flawless skin.