It's a beautiful maiden in black.

Or is it...
On a closer glance, you notice this woman, while within Sinfarian women range of anorexia, is somehow even More skinny than plausible.

Mostly covered by blackened cloths in the color (and sometimes scent) of charcoal, it is hard to see what the nature of this woman is, besides the fact that she most likely is one.

That is said since features like hips, breasts, and various other features that differentiate the male from the female Are there, they're just very skinny, narrow, and sometimes non-existent.
Still, by sheer examination through fashion sense and the general build of the body, it's obvious what she is.

Upon closer inspection...
What? Found it out? Peeked under that hood?
Yes, the skeletal (and yet gentle) face glances at you, grinning- probably because it has no other choice - in its feminine way(?) at you, the gaze is filled with sadness and sorrow.

Otherwise...
Emma is always entangled with a young necromancer, who seemed to decide and be obsessed about her for whatever reason that may be (she often can't remember where she knows him from) called Eric.
Who one day decided to bring her back from the dead, and now has no idea how to fully complete the ritual!
Stuck in-between, Emma has no choice but to make the best out of a bad situation.
Who will help her now?


OOC...
So you went there, fine.
Lights- Green: Life, Skin, being resurrected from the dead.
Yellow : Stop being so unsure of yourselves.
Red: Mindless bone humping. Unless you can do it Proper-like, don't think about it.