Akuma Kei
{ "You f o r g e t that I am d e a t h." }
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Just the little things.
{ "You f o r g e t that I am d e a t h." }
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Just the little things.
{{Name}}
Akuma Kei
{{Gender}}
Female, obviously.
{{Age}}
Unknown.
{{Sexuality}}
Woman or man, it doesn't matter.
{{Species}}
Jabberwocky. (Offspring)
{{Ablities}}
She has large wings, razor sharp claws and teeth, and deadly venom that can liquefy insides.
{{Faction}}
She is loyal to clubs, and to herself.
{{Status}}
Currently Single.
Akuma Kei
{{Gender}}
Female, obviously.
{{Age}}
Unknown.
{{Sexuality}}
Woman or man, it doesn't matter.
{{Species}}
Jabberwocky. (Offspring)
{{Ablities}}
She has large wings, razor sharp claws and teeth, and deadly venom that can liquefy insides.
{{Faction}}
She is loyal to clubs, and to herself.
{{Status}}
Currently Single.
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What does my reflection show?
{{Appearance}}
Akuma stands at the intimidating height of 6 feet and 3 inches, with a slender body allowing bones to push clearly against snow white skin that resembles powdered porcelain. Her bones are strong though, muscle hiding underneath flesh as her long limbs are always covered in dark colors that illuminate a more Gothic aura; she also adores wearing dark robes with various patterns to blend, as well as chains and jewelry on her long fingers. She adores dressing herself in the bones of her kills as well as the feathers and other little trinkets she finds or gets from a kill. Her nails are long and sharp, more like claws if you felt them rip your skin, and her teeth are like razors with pointed ends that can easily rip flesh and crunch on bones; and they also drip with killer poison that numbs and slowly burns the victim alive. But even with her terrifying abilities, claws, and venomous teeth, Akuma has an innocent yet mysterious look about her. Her hair is almost the color of freshly fallen snow, laying in messy layers down past her shoulders. Her eyes are the color of blood, with silver around the iris, a terrifying gaze held deep within to see her troubled soul.
But the most extraordinary physical attributes Akuma has are her animalistic ones. Her horns are long and curved backward, the tips seeping with black and slowly blending into blood red. Her wings are black with red bones around the edges and vicious tips at the top, sharp enough to stab if hitting something around her. They match each other perfectly, and her horns are quite sensitive, and sometimes if stroked right, she purrs like a cat. But that's if you can even get close enough. With her mysterious and terrifying demeanor, Akuma resumes a role of something to admire but never to touch.
Akuma stands at the intimidating height of 6 feet and 3 inches, with a slender body allowing bones to push clearly against snow white skin that resembles powdered porcelain. Her bones are strong though, muscle hiding underneath flesh as her long limbs are always covered in dark colors that illuminate a more Gothic aura; she also adores wearing dark robes with various patterns to blend, as well as chains and jewelry on her long fingers. She adores dressing herself in the bones of her kills as well as the feathers and other little trinkets she finds or gets from a kill. Her nails are long and sharp, more like claws if you felt them rip your skin, and her teeth are like razors with pointed ends that can easily rip flesh and crunch on bones; and they also drip with killer poison that numbs and slowly burns the victim alive. But even with her terrifying abilities, claws, and venomous teeth, Akuma has an innocent yet mysterious look about her. Her hair is almost the color of freshly fallen snow, laying in messy layers down past her shoulders. Her eyes are the color of blood, with silver around the iris, a terrifying gaze held deep within to see her troubled soul.
But the most extraordinary physical attributes Akuma has are her animalistic ones. Her horns are long and curved backward, the tips seeping with black and slowly blending into blood red. Her wings are black with red bones around the edges and vicious tips at the top, sharp enough to stab if hitting something around her. They match each other perfectly, and her horns are quite sensitive, and sometimes if stroked right, she purrs like a cat. But that's if you can even get close enough. With her mysterious and terrifying demeanor, Akuma resumes a role of something to admire but never to touch.
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Look a little deeper.
{{Personality/Traits}}
When someone says "Their bark is worse then their bite", you can also be sure her bite is far worse then her bark when it comes to Akuma. Mysterious and cold, she comes off as a statue at times, her graceful movements giving off a cold aura when she walks by. Even though she is often very silent around strangers and sometimes even "friends", Akuma is always thinking; all the time. She handles situations well, usually giving quiet warnings of terror instead of bursting out with anger like her father would. She refuses to be arrogant, knowing even the smallest of enemies can take you down one way or another, and never under estimates anyone she comes into contact with. Trusting Akuma can be hard, therefore she has a hard time trusting back when judgment falls on her so harshly. She would not consider herself wholly evil, even though she would have no problem killing someone, she does not plot to destroy anyone and she certainly does not take orders.
When she does let down her dark wall of storms, Akuma can be quite helpful. She gives blunt advice, and has the maturity of someone who has lived far too long, even though she would still be considered a baby to her fellow species. When most Jabberwocky live to kill and to mangle, she prefers to study the things not known enough in Wonderland, like the chemistry of potions or the tales and facts found in thick books on various subjects she can memorize with ease. And even though her practice in the dark arts has seeped into her bloodstream, she was born with a cold heart, and therefore the dark magic does not turn her against herself like it has the dealers. Power is not in her goals of life, and she proceeds to gain knowledge and live a life of mostly solitude within the southern reaches of wonderland. The only person she will ever do favors for is the princess of Clubs; because being fair and the relationships that are strong and true, mean something to her, even if she never shows it.
{{Likes}}
☠ Potion Making & Chemistry ☠ Reading Books ☠ Flying over Wonderland ☠ Blood & Raw Meat ☠ Cold Weather
{{Dislikes}}
☠ Chatty & Arrogant Individuals ☠ She does not get along with other animals ☠ Immature Behavior ☠ Sweets (Drinks and Food) ☠ Bright Colors.
When someone says "Their bark is worse then their bite", you can also be sure her bite is far worse then her bark when it comes to Akuma. Mysterious and cold, she comes off as a statue at times, her graceful movements giving off a cold aura when she walks by. Even though she is often very silent around strangers and sometimes even "friends", Akuma is always thinking; all the time. She handles situations well, usually giving quiet warnings of terror instead of bursting out with anger like her father would. She refuses to be arrogant, knowing even the smallest of enemies can take you down one way or another, and never under estimates anyone she comes into contact with. Trusting Akuma can be hard, therefore she has a hard time trusting back when judgment falls on her so harshly. She would not consider herself wholly evil, even though she would have no problem killing someone, she does not plot to destroy anyone and she certainly does not take orders.
When she does let down her dark wall of storms, Akuma can be quite helpful. She gives blunt advice, and has the maturity of someone who has lived far too long, even though she would still be considered a baby to her fellow species. When most Jabberwocky live to kill and to mangle, she prefers to study the things not known enough in Wonderland, like the chemistry of potions or the tales and facts found in thick books on various subjects she can memorize with ease. And even though her practice in the dark arts has seeped into her bloodstream, she was born with a cold heart, and therefore the dark magic does not turn her against herself like it has the dealers. Power is not in her goals of life, and she proceeds to gain knowledge and live a life of mostly solitude within the southern reaches of wonderland. The only person she will ever do favors for is the princess of Clubs; because being fair and the relationships that are strong and true, mean something to her, even if she never shows it.
{{Likes}}
☠ Potion Making & Chemistry ☠ Reading Books ☠ Flying over Wonderland ☠ Blood & Raw Meat ☠ Cold Weather
{{Dislikes}}
☠ Chatty & Arrogant Individuals ☠ She does not get along with other animals ☠ Immature Behavior ☠ Sweets (Drinks and Food) ☠ Bright Colors.
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My many chapters.
{{History}}
