This pale woman stands just few inches short of six feet tall without her high heels with a solemn composure and a regal aura to her suggesting to a noble upbringing in the past but seemingly time had eroded much of such and in no small part the involvement in occult judging from the runes and markings carved on the porcelain skin that didn't seem simple tattoos.

She has a full figure with nothing lacking from her appeal to the eye, shapely curves and a large bust, full obsidian painted lips matching the pitch black hair and a pair of brilliant emerald eyes that had a spark of forgotten knowledge to them. Still something seemed to be missing despite the warm smiles and sweet laughters she would give to seem rather charming and much more lively then her pallid appearance would suggest.

The macabre figure dressed herself in black most often that fitted her all too well and outfits to accentuate her figure and rarely to hide too much of her aside the tattoos of hers that trailed along both her arms and shoulders, often kept at least somewhat secluded from view. Aside the countless little pieces of jewelry, mementos from her previous life, she wore a pair of dark rimmed glasses and was often accompanied by a book or another by her side, seemingly finding solace in descrying knowledge found within the pages.

''Cold and twisted, they resisted what was i to do? All i ever wanted was a fraction of the truth''


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