Fallen aasimar
Shemale
6'3"

The porcelain skin of this woman of celestial heritage lacks the expected divine radiance. Instead it looks unhealthy, as if the sun refused to kiss her skin.
She keeps the traits and and the pleasant look of a woman of  a heartwarming beauty but the coldness to her skin and her stare turns that beauty distant. Around her eyes an exagerated dark make-up comes not as a fashion choice, but to try to hide the dark eyebags of many sleepless nights.
Any sense of fragility that might come after looking at her face should dissapear looking at her strong body. Around 6'3" she posseses a strong frame, with the wide shoulders and worked arms of who was once a holy warrior. The curves are all fitting for a woman her size, with bountiful breasts and perfectly defined hips.
Going down her legs won't feel left aside in her training, not overly muscular, bit still strong and defined in a delicious way that'd turn her legs and ass in an eye candy when she is wearing her usual leather pants. Those pants would also reveal a large bulge sitting along a thigh if she weren't careful enough to usually cover it with the use of loincloths or large belts to avoid the expected stares.

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Vows have been made, vows have been broken and with each broken one she took one new step away from her people, her faith and herself.

Vow of Nonviolence

Injustice is the fuel that feeds the fire of anger. Words, turning the other cheek, showing love and affection to those afflicted by the taint of violence just feel so unsatisfactory. Each grievance not avenged is a burden that pushes me deeper. The first time blood was shed was the liberation, an awakening and once it was tasted a hunger grew, impossible to stop.

Vow of Poverty

Who owns nothing has no means to fight evil. Their greed has no limits, it buys them allies, silence, words and power. Once we've realized we need to fight back we can't do it with a hand tied at our back. What harm could do owning riches if they serve a higher purpose?

Vow of Purity

I've been tainted. I've been defiled and corrupted at the hands of my enemies. I've followed the wrong path and I paid with my purity. The horrors I've endured are far beyond redemption, they can't be taken back or erased, they can just be avenged.

Vow of Chastity

Chastity is a devik we've allowed into our own home. It taints the dreams of maidens, turns men into beasts. I can feel the craving too, and even if it's the making of my enemies, I need to feed this hunger or it'll cloud my thoughts and drive me away from my real goal.



Whites: Romance with a dark twist, sexual frustration and the bliss of finally indulging in those cravings. Dominance, corruption, redemption. Females. Repeated encounters and story development.

Greens: Hair pulling, rough rutting, sexual exhaustion, excessive fluids, drooling mouths, spitting, saliva and cum smeared faces. Anal, vaginal, oral. Footplay. Meaningful impregnation and breeding. After cumming or next day regrets, hidden relationships, forbidden ones. Cum on clothes, cum marking, branding, IC possessiveness. Hate sex, unhealthy attractions, "I hate to love you" relationships. Deep penetration, deeper penetration, cervical penetration.  Cum inflation, belly bulging. Toys, wax, whips to inflict moderate pain in a sexual context.

Yellow: Other shemales, humilliation, watersports, degrading, BDSM.

Red: Server rules, scat, vore, death, objectification, absolutely passive partners, prostitutes, males.