Vela
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You see a dancing flame, a profane éclat silhouetting rosy and substantial horns. Her eyes are pearly, pristine and pupilless. She seems curiously impatient with her body contorting gracefully, tail darting back and forth playfully, and wings beating furiously; an endless waltz of seduction. While built on a lissome frame, she appears very toned and athletic. From hoof to horn she is about six feet tall, and her curvaceous figure is supernaturally proportionate.
The profane, repurposed halo flickers underneath her imposing crown. Vela is adorned with clothing of the highest quality fabrics and alloys, and the finest jewelry which glimmer with reflections of her vile, crimson aura. Literally scorching the ground beneath her if she walks, her hooves are etched with flames that lick the tattoo corpses at her ankles, relinquishing their artistic souls in a trail that leads toward her vagina. Having noticed your fastidious gaze, she blows to you a kiss and poses dramatically as she turns to face you, smiling invitingly! Wallow in the winter of it Discover what you truly covet Underneath and far above it You slither in all kinds of shit How could you forget about it? Did you think you could minimize? This is the age of consent You?ll get a day in the sun before I kill your fucking lights Burn up in your atmosphere Burn up in your utmost fear Desecrate your temples Only hell and hate remain Don?t look for crows to scatter Prepare for judgment day We are kill gods The kings are falling down Can I find a way to get there? Bury your head in the ground Will you falsify for your fair share? When it?s done, it?s done Plus negative one It?s everybody?s guess but the apathy won Will you come testify in the court of myopic opinion Or will you settle for oblivion? We are kill gods We, we make the world worth saving Are, are you prepared to believe? Kill, kill everything that kills you Gods, live long and die for me Rape crutch and sick in the middle of an evidence bag that?ll never obey All these years spent hiding all the bodies I can never be sure but I remember the graves! We are kill gods We, we make the world worth saving Are, are you prepared to believe? Kill, kill everything that kills you Gods live long and die for me Live long and die for me Live long and die for me |
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Player: | CriticalExistenceFailure |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |