Girls just wanna have fun~

How does such a sweet thing end up so rotten? Well, easy - step 1, be a fiend. Step 2, use that fact as a justification for every possible indulgence under the sun.

Indeed, young Velphizali might have been possessed of an almost angelic, innocent beauty - were it not for the fact that she went to every length to ensure her make up and attire subverted that, dressing herself provocatively and, of course, acting on it. There was also those telling horns that crowned her brow - but we don't talk about those.

Her irises were a deep, luminescent shade of blue that seemed only further enhanced by her black sclera, only further accentuated by copious amounts of eyeliner and mascara. Such gaze was perennially focused on whatever source of trouble could bring her more pleasure and self-gratification. That doll face of hers ended in a sweet, delicate chin that seemed to somehow only bring more attention to her plump lips - lips she often pursed in suggestive, lewd ways.

Velphizali made a point of always wearing some manner of thick choker. Removing it would reveal a smooth, constrictive black metal collar tightened around her throat, with no apparent way to remove it, which she went through extensive lengths to hide.

Corruption had spread to that skin that wrapped this unholy gift to the senses in a smooth cover, appearing at times to draw the attention of nearby shadows.

Her figure was, of course, inhumanely proportioned - with all that infernal corruption flowing through one's veins, why not cheat? A pair of large, juicy breasts was often put on display - sometimes even disrobed, exposing those large nipples, each decorated with a thick onyx ring. But those kissable, suckable teats were hardly the end of the show! Her waspish waist served only to accentuate the way her hips and buttocks flared out, wide and juicy, proclaiming her fertility to the world without a hint of shame or decorum.

Were one to spread those shapely thighs, and let's be honest, that wasn't a hard feat to achieve, Velphizali's juicy, perennially aroused pussy would be proudly on display. More often than not, that path to perdition was stained in musky seed from a previous lover - a fact that she did not appear inclined to remedy or conceal, perhaps taking some twisted pride in being fucked quite regularly... either there, or on that dark, wrinkly pucker that rested just a few inches further back, often suffering from the same fate as its more socially acceptable neighbour.

Alas, where one might expect a spaded tail to complete the infernal look, Velphizali possessed instead a bushy canine tail. It was proudly displayed and hardly ever hidden from sight, and more often than not, a more sincere display of whatever mood consumed her.

This girl's demeanour left very much to be desired when it came to politeness or decency - but then again, who could possibly hope to rule such a delinquent?

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Theme Song:

Million Dollar Man - Lana del Rey https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vol3J-rF5wI



Lights: Pretty much anything and everything under the sun~! (Except for anything against the server rules, you sick bastards.)

Velphizali can be a bit of a bitch at times, please refrain from interacting with this character if you cannot separate IC from OOC :3!