The creature before you is small for a human, and smaller for an elf and you might think she is one how ever the armour she wears is a tell tale give away to what she is. She wears day light vampire armour, so in more than lightly a young women who was fed on and turned into one of these fel creations against her will, wrapped around her hips were two slender crystal rapiers to match her slender form. Her hips were well rounded how ever her heart shaped ass being shown off in her skin tight fitting armour a zipper runnign from her ass to her front though locked against her belt, her breasts were slight on the small side but those hips and ass more than made up for it. Her armour apears to be locked and fused onto her body by fell magic of one kind or another the armour instantly healing but the person under it not being quite so lucky, her voice is one that calls to that of age and time a being who has spend more than her fair share of time in this world beyond this is it impossible to guess who or what is under the armour.