Post by inxa on Dec 3, 2006 13:21:51 GMT -5
Name: Inxa Gender: Female Race: Evil Angel Corner Preference: Wind Age: 100 years but in human years is only 16 Description: At first glance you see nothing but a blur of color and light,a figure of a mystery.But if you take the time to correctly examine this vampriss of beauty and evil you can see she holds so much more then a mind playing tricks.She has a feminine curved frame athletic and built to the finest extent.Her skin a fair pale color.Her hair is like strands of grey silk falling freely from her soft kind appealing face.Her eyes are a deep pink,if you stare long enough they seem to emerge your own soul from its' sculptor.Black feathered wings grow sternly from her spine,long and bold making a statement if you will.Her out-fit is that of the older times but she has added her own little twist to it making it more of a sex appeal then it should be. Personality: Inxa has sold her soul to none other then the devil,she worships him like the other worship god.Evil is the only thing she knows and wants,that and the thirst for rich fresh blood.She uses her body to lure the poor pitiful humans in and they never leave.She has an attitude of its own and uses quit well on others.Shes never had a true love or loved any one other then the devil,maybe someone will come her way and sweep her off her burning feet,that is if you can survive. Skills: Flying Evil Deeds Sample Post: A fallen figure fell from the snow filled sky,it seemed lifeless.It fell as if all around it was nothing more then a memory given away by some unknown object.Grayish ribbons swirled in the flurry air ebon wings flapped only by the rapid winds as gravity took effect.Faster it fell faster it came to the earth before it was caught by a snow covered tree then it fell to another this repeated till this figure meet the white earth below.The figure laid there motionless unaware of its surroundings and doings.The figure appeared to be a human of some sort,by the looks of it a female perhaps. Inxa was this figure that laid there in the snow,she wasn't sure if she was alive or dead.She lifted her hand as her blurred vision tricked her with in the rapid falling snow, with in this blizzatd appeared a familiar face, but it was pulled back by darkness as she was reaching only for a memory.She breathed staggered in the cold air.She clutched her petite frame in a curved manner shivering and shaking from the utmost fear of the winter cold.She wore nice fitted boots but even they couldn't keep the frigid cold out. She finally regained herself,lifting her head slowly her grey ribbons moving away from her features,her black head band slide back into place,so she was able to see clearly.She at first seen objects in double but slowly the objects morphed into one..Her usually evil figure was now a dull mirrow object lost alone.Darkness was all around the erie feel of the night was slowly creeping it was through.The flurry snow falling also made clear vision impossible.She looked back to look over her wings they had been burned at the tips nearly cutting then in half she flapped them a few times but was too weak to fly Her out-fit was ton in many places only allowing the cold to sneak its' way though,she rose with her legs bent to the side holding her shoulders she grinned her fangs shivering constantly and rapidly.She put her hands together and with all her strength attempted to heat herself up but the frigid wind and coldness only stung as the heat was forced out."Damn!" she cursed out loud as the slammed the frigid ground with her small curled fist."I take it this is my punishment" she spoke out into the open night,she smirked evilly and began to laugh for no apparent reason. She struggled to her feet,using all her might.She grabbed a trees trunk holding her up as she shook from the cold .Her wings were to weak to carry her so she was forced to walk,she hovered her wings over herself keeping her body heat up, in this cold weather.She took small steps as her bruised body held her back from moving at a normal pace.There wasn't a soul in sight,and she was only getting weaker by the minuet. She moved through th ewinter night searching for any source of fire or heat of some sort.Her boots vrunch and melted the ground beneith her as she moved slowly onward the cold was beginning to take effect on her.She fell to her knees,holding herself up by he shaking arms.Her grey silvery hair fell downwards hidding her face as she starred at the snow too weak to move any more.Her arms trembled before she simply fainted falling to the ground face flat in the snow.Her breathing was very unnoticable but she was still breathing her body was beginning to drop in temperature one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater |
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