Eyes like a viper, deep sapphire at the pupil glimmering with unnatural light working outwards to a vibrant amethyst iris, and obsidian itself for sclera. A smile, sardonic and venomous, as lush full lips covering a viperous set of fangs, curl in a smile befitting a monster. Cascading hair dancing over her face, drifting over the feminine features in a wavy dance, shimmering like aurora upon fresh fallen snow. Horns extending up and out as if in a crown of their own making, glimmering with the self strange arcane light found within her eyes. As long ears flick and twitch at a point as if fey and listening to every  moment around it. An expression of regal command and absolute demand mixed with a voice rolling along in gentle tone and form.

"In his pursuit for conquest and dominion over the universe, man will inevitably awaken what came before him, may it show mercy." - D. Liturastat  Hall of Records City of Bells 1286

Tentacles, wreathed in darkness, as if made from living oil, sprout from her shoulder-blades down her spine, each two fingers thick, extending out from her in a mockery of wings or coiling up tightly all but vanishing along the paled flesh. Sixteen in total waving in a sinister dance as if contemplating and observing as much as her ever darting eyes. Whatever compositions of fluids that could coat and be expelled by the tentacles best left to the imagination.

"Ascension is man's destiny, at least for some. Let us peal back what is behind the veil with this finding. Let us see what came before us was really made of a creature beyond the veil of our reality-when it once lived at least-power beyond our imagination." Proctor Esberith Izabarichus the Willow District University 1332.

Breasts full and heavy, swollen with promise and lush curves, caped with heavy nipples, hanging full and firm over a belly toned and athletic, as strong muscles dance over the slender and effeminate figure, every curve and arc of the pale flesh speaking of crafted and supernatural beauty woven of intention and desire. From the sculpted breasts lacking a hint of sag impossibly full and round down along the supple toned belly to the full hips a creature of bespoke workmanship. Supple arms with toned muscles and slender long fingers capped with blue fingernails join together to tap away with the twitches and small crackles of energy from arcane incantations.

"Can one being be many? Can such a creature really exist? How did such a being die? Are there more of them? Was it intelligent if so how intelligent? Is this our destiny to begin such a great work? We have studied it endlessly for nigh on a century and only have begun to scratch the surface." - Technician Jeral Vildaspoke the Office of Manifestation the City of Bells 1412

Toned legs, and supple thighs, leading from a pert and fulfilling rear, a pair of bubbly rear cheeks complemented by a tail sinister and long, ending in a spade that dances and waves relentlessly behind it, playing with the air as if sampling it, snapping back and forth in inquisition as if another sensory organ. If the tentacles of the creature are anything to guess at her tail all to likely can do far more then might first it seam.

"It lives, but it is not alert, it does not breath. It gazes at us, but does it see us? Does it think? Is it female or is it male? Does it know what it is? Does it know what it was? The spirits dance around it. I can't help but feel something sinister when it is near and yet it is docile, or is it only waiting?" - Journal Entry 1432 the Foundry of Life, City of Bells found in the wake of the fire.

Between the legs hang something all to masculine in contrast to the feminine figure. A heavy shaft, flared at the tip nearly equine in shape and knotted at the base as if promising to tie a partner to the feral length. The immense twenty inches of endowment hanging to the knee of the towering creature and promising no mercy with the massive balls hanging beneath the shaft, swollen larger then grapefruit the bestial adornment ever eager and ready.

"All surviving witnesses of the start of the great fire, report only three constant things. A scream of rage or agony, at the stroke of midnight, and monsters that only existed in our fiction spilling forth from the great project. Now said monsters infest the city and seem to have spread to the countryside. Whatever those fools in the university of magic did, they damned us all." - Edward Cain Chief of Police and Security forces City of Bells.

Whatever this creature is as she gazes about, her form hinting at metamorphosis and transmutation to something else and that something more is beneath the surface, her gate and stance is of a predator gazing out over the prey and her smile a sweet venom as drips from her fangs. A Chimera revived by those more curious then cautious, from whatever slumber akin to death that had embraced her for untold millennia.

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Disposition: Dominant and Predatory.
Preference: Females, Shemales, Hermaphrodites.
Kinks: Oral Worship, Large Insertions, Tentacles, Bondage, Cum Play, Addiction, Mind Control, Polymorphy, and much much more.
Reds: The Usuals.

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