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    1. Demonic Angel 9 yrs ago

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7 yrs ago
Current Welcome to my Cave of Scares
7 yrs ago
Thank you to the most beautiful, honest, loving, and perfect woman for telling me not to let depression kick my arse. To keep up the hobby that I love so much. I love you Luna and thank you.
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7 yrs ago
I'm the bad guy
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7 yrs ago
I'm the bad guy
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8 yrs ago
Quoth the Raven- Nevermore

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I see you've run into my den. If you want to know more about me than please do ask anything. I can tell you some basic things about me but this is it. So let's get started, shall we?





Username: Demonic Angel

Old Guild Name: Blood Elf

Age: 2~

Zodiac: Capricorn

Location: USA







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@Luna- You've been there for me through thick and thin. You've put up with a lot of my bullshit, opened my eyes when I was about to make the biggest mistake of my life, and loved me for who I am. You're the most amazing woman I've ever met and I love you with all of my heart. Here's to our love.

@Vesuvius00-You can drive me insane sometimes but you've helped me through so much in my life. You've helped me improve my writing so much. Without Luna, you, and SilverRose I honestly don't know what I would have done. Thank you for being there when I needed to talk.

@Silverrose- You've helped me make my villain strive to cause pain and suffering. You've helped me make morph others into a bigger mess with their families. You've help me through some other things and have encouraged me when I have doubts.

@Ladyrunic- One of the most fantastic GMs I've had the pleasure to play with. She's cunning, evil, and causes players to question ever choice they make. I always look forward to the next post she has planned.

(To the others)- There are so many others that has helped me throughout this process. Possibly much more than the characters I'm allowed to use. And for each and every one of you I'm grateful t have you all in my lives. Without you all I would still like to thins I would be that anti-social girl. You've all have been so patient with me. And special thanks to the gms in Blood Act who helped me find an rp to call home.

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@LadyRunicBut I wanna Know who is messing Vae over :P
Vae Lynn SaDablio



Vae’s body tensed as the man slowly inched away from her. The simple object lingering in place as her eyes followed. When the person had vanished from the girl’s view her head turned towards what seemed like the most powerful figures in the room. Running would be rather useless if these creatures were actually fae, though those with a more animistic trend would possibly feel the need to chase down their prey. Leaving the huge percentage of death to linger over one’s head. A fact some of these people have forgotten already.

Stroking they’re egos seemed to have an intoxicating effect on them. Wonderful if one wanted either a swift death or a life of comfort. Correction. A semi peaceful existence in this time of horror. Perhaps this lack of emotions would play to both her disadvantage as well as her advantage. Do they even smell the fear which was possible seeping out of these humans like some sort of perfume? The woman sighed as if to answer her own pondering.

” Most likely. If they’re anything like the old legends then they would be able to smell every’s in this room. For those who don’t have the sweetened aroma then they would pay no mind. So what is it that makes them tick?” Her eyes wandered the room again catching a fae speaking to someone strange.

” Where’s the common factor between these faes. The anemôha (dog) seemed to be engulfed with an artist. Wâkoshęha to a fellow music lover. Wait… these two were never looked at until they started mimicking their everyday lives. Is it curiosity which drives them? Is this the whole picture which I’m missing? Or is this just one of many puzzle pieces? I need to learn more about these creatures. Yet I feel as if I need to keep away from the wâkoshęha. So frustrating.” The woman thought to herself.

The same old card that being dealt out and all new player. Vae sighed in frustration. This game was the most vile thing to place on all of them. A game which she was hoping to walk out of entirely yet here the young woman stood. No older than 16 and being sold for whatever they had in store. A perfect fucking start to a new god damn life. Fan fucking fabulous. The native american attempted to quiet her flooding thoughts and listened closely to the next part of what deemed like a never ending speech.

” Wait, what about odd woman!?” The girl mentally screamed as a mass of bells ringing and shifting wind which was filled her sight. Once they were gone she groaned in irritation. ” Make a deal with a kind man from your school and you wind being someone’s plaything. What’s next? The impregnation of slaves to increase Fae population? No way in will I be apart of that little plan.”

This was the world they lived in now. One wrong move, one wrong word, a single emotions could wind up biting them in the ass. Well all except for what the on male human figured out and to be honest being humbled wasn’t so bad. After all the native american a massive amount of practice with this single thing. Ironic that her family and boyfriend came to the rescue in a time in need. A simple rattling sound caused the teenager’s head to turned towards the newly formed scene. Well New to her anyways.

The man seemed really high alert after scrolling away from the spitfire, as if he was hunting for a fresh kill within a group, though the moments were much much eloquent. Was this the way of all Fae or just his one? Her mind slowly shifting like gears moving a machine. Granted that this didn't last long. As if reading Vae’s mind the wâkoshęha walked towards her. No, walking the correct word for his movements. Too common for a thing like this fae. Dancing fitted much better in this scene. Though when the guy leaned close and pulled opened her shirt things felt unbelieving uncomfortable. Naturally the girl leaned backwards as if to grant the man more moving area.

” My shâka tailed wâkoshęha lord, as much as I’m honored for your attention I must respectfully ask that you take a step back. I am unaccustomed for someone someone to come towards me without intent to harm. As for you remarkable question the band is a symbol of my tribe. koshęha is highly respected for my people.” She said in the most respectful toned manner as possible for her. ” As for my personal reason I have it as a reminder of my home though I’m very happy that my spirit animal kind decided to see me personally.”
*Is mentally unprepared* Crap
Why do I listen to sad songs? I need hugs. ;__;


*Hugs a lot*
@LadyRunicI am love? Danger Will Robinson. Danger :P Love you too
Oh no. *Starts hiding Vae from Yin :P
Vae Lynn SaDablio


Taken out of one living hell and dragged into another. What in the world was she thinking when she took that creature’s hand. Was the young woman that desperate to run away? To leave a life filled of nothing but pain in the background? To hope for a much better future only to be disappointed now? The answer was yes. Clearly it was due to the obvious she was here. Inside this beautiful place with more cruel figures und every single corner. The familiar sense of dread filled her heart as they were all shuffled into the crumbling castle.

Her eyes flickered back and forth, as if studying everything around them. Taking very second to be strategic granted that with this newly discovered area escape would be nearly impossible. Then again the native american tried to keep her eyes open from that one single thing that could help out in this specific place. In the corner of the young woman’s right eye was something only she would see. A grey fox sitting down next to one of the pillars, just staring at her at first, though when the figure in front of the room spoke, it looked towards his/her way.

” Go figure you would appear as a grey fox. You’re supposed to help me in times of danger not suggest to keep my mouth shut. I’m not completely stupid.” She thought to herself as the spirit animal cocked it’s head to the right. The girl continued to listen as she rolled her eyes. Yes, it was best to keep quiet in this place due to there being too many what if scenarios but wouldn't it be good to try escaping as well.

The laughing was rather unsettling. What even added to the tricky situation was when a beautiful fox walked inside. His odd coloring causing curiosity to form. He wasn’t like the grey one that was just here not too long ago not adding this one had shâka (nine) tails. Perhaps this animal was a bad omen? Add in the fact the creature’s main body wâpeshkyâwi (white). Where the wâpeshkyâwi would be on a regular wâkoshęha (fox) there was orange. Mahkatęwâwi (black) coloring looked cool in a fan girl way. Granted that this moment of awe was ruined as the creature turned into a human. Go figure the person would turn into the most frustrating thing on the planet.

” Alright. Now I see that my spirit animal was warning me about. At least I hope that it’s not playing a cruel trick again.” Vae glanced around her once again, as if searching for something, before sighing a small bit. ” Alright. I can stay quiet. I doubt that they would enjoy a loud mouth hot head so what if,”

A young man’s words filled the air around the humans, taking her attention off of her present thought. Fae? What was this guy talking about? Yes, the native american had made a stupid deal with some stranger. Yes, it wasn’t the greatest thing she’s ever done in her lifetime. Though what a certain woman was doing wasn’t the best idea.

Being a spitfire is great and all but you need to learn when to use that hot headedness. Vae’s eyes turned towards the loud anger woman and sighed. Her hand working towards the tattoo, which was mostly showing at the moment, making her feel rather strange. Mainly due to there being a real life wâkoshęha fae here. People would most likely get the wrong idea. Granted the tattoo wasn’t for worshipping the guy just a symbol for what her people worshipped. The native american went to shift the object away from prying eyes until being tapped on the shoulder Her eyes glanced upwards as the person placed what felt like a knitted glove on the image as best as possible. “I don’t know why you have this on your skin but I doubt it’s because of that guy. Best to hide the fox tattoo as best as possible.” He said distracting her for what else was happening.
I was gonna go with fall because of the fox but if there's too much I could go somewhere else. That and I don't think she would do well with a place with deep bodies of water.
*Hides that fact that my character made a deal with a Fae*
<Snipped quote by LadyRunic>

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