Plane: Desolate Labyrinth
Name: Emyra, The Crawling Chaos, The Lonely One, Unholy Mother, She Who Longs For Embrace
Type: Demigoddess
Appearance:
Personality and Drive: Emyra is loneliness incarnate. She flows through the maze searching for someone, anyone to embrace and love. When she finds someone she eagerly embraces them and draws them into her to show her love. Emyra is alone in the maze. She has faint memories of a time so long ago that it is only a blur when she was not alone and there were others like her, but that time is long gone. Her mind is vast and many facetted, she can divide it and control more than one body at a time. Emyra has loved every being that she ever met within the labyrinth and she misses them, even the ones who she knew only for a few moments as she embraced and brought them into her. Emyra does not seek to destroy the planes or subjugate them. She seeks only to find one who she can embrace who will remain individual afterwards and love her back. But the only way that she will ever find this person who she seeks is to test each and every being she meets until she finds him or her. She has hunted down everything that lived in the Labyrinth in her endless search and each time another being enters she begins her hopeless search again.
History: Emyra is a true mystery. The other beings who used to live in the labyrinth told stories of her and their cities had carved reliefs of battles against her. To them she was the Crawling Chaos, and an Unholy Mother of Demons. They said that if she embraced a person, that person would return but they would be changed and different, a monster inside. Emyra waged a war against them without really knowing it. She would embrace some as she wandered the labyrinth and then release them changed as vessels to find others to bring her in hopes that she would eventually find the one who would not be changed.
Slowly the carvings told the story of the death of a civilization. At first great armies marched out into the labyrinth, but only a few ever returned. Then some who did return changed and little by little the great cities in the maze fell apart as the embraced of Emyra dragged them out to her. They forced out the embraced and banned entry into the labyrinth. They hid in their cities and hoped she would not find them. But in the end she did and the last murals show a vast monster oozing and slithering forth into the cities.
Emyra slowly wiped them out in her quest and she found that none of them was the one she had been searching for, for so very long. She brought her servants back into herself for they were not needed any longer and began her endless search again. She had little hope of ever finding the one she sought because there were none left in the labyrinth anymore.
But.... (To be continued! -nods and happy face-)
Armaments: Emyra does not carry any weapons. She is a weapon herself. Her body is vast and so large that if she came into the mortal plane all the way she would stretch for miles and miles. She has thousands of tentacles, claws, spines, corrosive jets, toxins, slimes, limbs of all kinds, wings, mouths, and so much more. But most of the time only a tiny part of her is present and she is spread out throughout the labyrinth.
Abilities: (What powers does your Lord have? This includes magic or anything of the sort. Demon Lords can be pretty damn powerful, so feel free to play around. I will be taking special notice of this category, however, so don't be a brat with this freedom.)
Love Me!- Emyra can inspire a sense of love and lust in others. They desire her embrace and willingly accept it. They will even fight to reach her and be embraced. This power is stronger the closer a person gets to Emyra and even other demon lords can be temporarily overwhelmed by it, even through mind control defenses.
Siren's Song- Emyra can sing beautifully with a voice that enthralls and enraptures those who hear it regardless of gender.
Embrace- Emyra's embrace takes others into herself and then releases them changed. They may look like themselves but they really are now more of her. (Think the Thing from the old movies) They can act like they did before, and can even pass for their old selves. Because they are part of her they have a seed of her mind inside and work in her interests, embracing others for her.
Spawn- Emyra can release an embraced form of anything she has ever embraced before from within her flesh. Whatever she releases has all powers it had before and is made of her so it has her attributes too.
Shapeshift- Emyra can shapeshift and control her own body. She can grow new body parts, or change her old ones in any way she wishes to. Because her body is so malleable she can heal herself from most anything by simply moving flesh around to close the wound and regrow damaged parts inside.
Resistant- Emyra is resistant to most types of damage and cannot be mind controlled or compelled by others.
Name: The Center of the Labyrinth
Type: The center of the labyrinth is a place that is almost impossible to find. Many have wandered for thousands of years in the labyrinth and never found it. It does not look special and is just a large room with only a single pathway leading into it. Because of the magical nature of the labyrinth for thousands of years occasional humans have wandered into it from other planes. How they get past the barriers without a portal nobody knows, but sometimes the unfortunate who get lost in magic heavy areas find themselves taking a corner and ending up trapped in the barren and twisted labyrinth. There they are stalked by a creature who seeks only to love them, but who's love destroys.
Description: The center is a magical place and Emyra is in tune with it. She can turn any corner and enter the center, and she can leave the center to turn any corner or enter any room in the labyrinth that she wants to. Others cannot do this and have to try to navigate through the ever changing network of pathways and rooms.
Name: Emyra has no host other than her own embraced that she can spawn.
Size: NA
Hierarchy and Culture: NA
History: NA
Military Capabilities: NA
Warcry: NA
