Daemon

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Description
The abyssal vacation travel agency assured him that Sinfar would be just the thing he needed. He had been pulling long shifts for a few centuries, it was time he had some time off and with the Boss's permission he set out to do just that. He was told that he would find a large assortment of being's gathered here, those from all around and he was not disappointed. Everywhere he looked there was some tantalizing specimen, but it was the uncorrupted, the pure and goodly that really did it for him. No, if he wanted some willing and jaded partner for a one-off he could have gotten that back home. He was told that it was unlikely he would find someone untouched by temptation in such a place, but with such a vast variety, he had to take a chance. He was not interested in the blood feud that so many of his kind wasted time on. It was like two vast walls pressing up against one another. It was pointless. His interests lay elsewhere, in the chase and corruption of something good. The challenge, the thrill, it really got him worked up. The risk of being hunted himself, being slain by this goodly being was all part of the game.

Were one to look at him it was likely they would be drawn to his eyes, for they burned so brightly crimson they were as rubies aflame. It would probably be his wings next that drew one's gaze, they were large and powerful, the skin leathery with a thin vein-ridden membrane material. Outstretched  they were massive and could quite clearly carry himself and more aloft were it his desire. His ebon hair draped down his neck and towards the middle of his back with rigid dark boned horns perched atop his head. His hands end in talons made of the same dark bone. His face is rather attractive, a touch feminine yet decidedly masculine in appearance with a taunting smirk perpetually lodged upon his lips. His tail, it's got a mind of it's own, the way it moves, the way it seeks out others nearby to attempt to lewdly fondle them or to slither up their legs to coil about. You'll see him constantly gathering up his tail and trying to tuck it away but this does little in the end to deter it.

~OOC Stuff and Lights~

As far as lights, I am super flexible. I have only a few things I am red-lighting, which is vore, perma anything without my ooc consent, rape without my ooc consent, scat and vomit. Aside from that and the server rules of course, anything goes pretty much.

Player:Vampire_Bait
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Elf