Zellerix

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"Behold ye who seek the kiss of evil
Behold ye who submit to wickedness
Behold ye who take the gifts of the vile
Behold ye who yield to temptations

Look upon the spawn of darkness
Twisted anathema and vile abomination
See ye what copulation with evil begets
I rebuke ye unholy blight, devil's aberration"

For all the disgusted looks and spat words that are cast in the direction of this creature, it is difficult to deny the many allures of his twisted and inhuman form. Towering at around eight feet in height, it is a being of almost divine perfection walking in the skin of a powerful entity that is packed with the bulging contours of a statuesque body of ebony. Etched into the black-of-night hued flesh up the mounding musculature of his arms are white lines of ink, depictions drawn to capture the image of a river of souls with faces locked in agonizing screams, frozen forever with horrid expressions that make it far too easy for sanity's sake to imagine their cries in your mind, as the river drifts up his arms to each shoulder emblazoned with a robed figure playing a flute in its clawed hands. The chilling depiction of damnation goes into frightening detail and inspires chills to serve as an uneasy reminder of the fiendish taint in this creatures blood, a taint that once more seems lost as eyes drift upon a face so perfect and serene it seems almost shaped by artistic hands, each carefully accentuated angle and bone made to serve as the very ideal of elven beauty.

Moving your eyes down along a torso of ever so carefully allocated channels of muscled flesh, it seems as if each line of his physique was made for the sole purpose of appealing to mortal eye. Moving down the hardened abdomen of his near-perfect body, any further similarities he may have had to a humanoid creature are washed away, like carefully planned jest of a trickster god. His legs invert, turning powerful thighs into equine legs that are firmly stamped onto the ground with hooves at their end, and swaying back and forth behind his tabard is an equally equine reproductive organ, a trait that is too massive to conceal, and one that this creature inherited from the Nightmare that sired him.

LIGHTS
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Red - men, furries, bathroom play, small races

As for any further lights, ask and I will tell, or rp and find out. I may surprise you.
Player:Chapter5
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Human