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Lilith Grimoire

Hero by day, consuming the taboo by night!

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a character in “Dragon's Curse”, as played by Kagerou

Description

Appearance:

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Full Name:

Lilith Grimoire

Nicknames:

None of them are...positive nicknames.

Age:

Twenty-One

Sex:

Female

Race:

???

Post Border:

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Classification:

Military - General

Magic Type:

Forbidden

Element Most Preferred:

Necromancy and Soul Absorption
-Can raise the dead to do her bidding for a short while
-Magic is based on how many souls she has eaten
-Can only survive by eating souls.




Personality:

To put it simply, most consider Lilith to be too uptight and bitchy. She very rarely shows emotion other than annoyance and anger and is overall a very serious person. She has thick skin and words rarely insult her. The young woman is used to being the leader and takes the role with the utmost importance. She is disciplined and not much will shake her away from her goal or mission. Most are off put by her coldness. The only one who associates with her willingly is her younger sister, Viora.

Likes:

*Rules
*Battle
*Being left alone
*The dead
*Training

Dislikes:

*Those who talk too much.
*Cocky men.
*Those who think they can walk all over her because she's a woman.




History:

The woman's life didn't really begin until one fateful night.

Lilith and Viora had lived a relatively normal life up until then. The pair had been born to just a couple of humans who held dark secrets. At the time, Lilith couldn't understand, but their father was always going on about how they would one day "teach everyone a lesson." Her mother never really spoke or held her daughters. Looking back, it seemed as if the woman was afraid of something and decided to shut out everyone. Being the older sibling, Lilith tried her best to be a good role model for little Viora. It seemed that her birth had triggered something in her father and Lilith instinctively knew that her younger sister had to be protected from him.

It all came to light on a late summer night. Her mother had been particularly skiddish and her father had disappeared. Suddenly, the whole house started to shake violently. Chanting was heard just outside in a tongue she didn't understand. Her mother looked at her apologetically and that's when Lilith noticed the knife in her hand. Without a second thought, the woman was slitting her throat. Lilith stood in front of Viora so she could not see the bloody mess, but Lilith was definitely quite scared. Her mother gurgled and cried out in pain, but there was nothing the little girl could do. The chanting continued and then...something changed. She felt a tight pain in her chest as if something had walked through her. The world around her started to change.

The colors seemed more muted and these...things were wandering about. They didn't quite look like people, but they weren't scary per say. "Go on...try one." said a masculine voice. It wasn't one she recognized. There was no other person besides Viora near her, as confirmed by Lilith's new sight. What did they mean by try one? "They won't mind a little nibble..." Was he talking about...those? A new scent wafted towards Lilith and did it smell good. Lilith wandered towards the smell, intoxicated by its' potency. Before she could realize what she was doing, she was on the back of one of those creatures. It wailed in pain and crumbled beneath her, but she felt so much more powerful afterwards. Viora looked at her in terror as her older sister turned around with black dripping from her lips. Later, Lilith would learn of the mistake she had just made, but in the moment, she felt...amazing. It was almost like a drug for her. She proceeded to eat the rest of the creatures, including something that looked oddly similar to her mother. The voice laughed manically, sending chills down into Lilith's very soul. "Welcome to madness, child." And with that, the voice's presence left her home.

Lilith looked in a mirror. Her hair and eyes had turned a light lavender and her sister's hair had turned to a baby pink. It was an odd sight to see. This event traumatized Viora for a very long time. It didn't help that when Lilith went outside of their home, there was a massive group of dead folk, including their father. It seemed they had offed themselves exactly as their mother had done. Why, Lilith did not know. All she knew is that she craved those creatures, and it was a bad addiction. Being only seven years old and three years old, Lilith and Viora went to stay with a relative. The relative tried to be understanding and patient with the two girls. Lilith tried to fight off the cravings, but it soon became clear that if Lilith did not partake in the awful ritual, she would die. It did not seem to affect Viora in the same way, but Lilith could sense something off with her as well. Thus, Lilith became a hunter...and a notorious killer at that. No one ever expected a young girl like her to be a murderer, and no one ever did figure out who the Phantom was. Lilith knew it could not continue and as soon as she was able joined the military where she could get her fill without having to do the dirty work.

It was at this point in her life that Lilith found some scraps of information about what might have happened to her. They were considered myths to her peers, but it all seemed too real to her. She decided to keep it to herself. No one would believe her anyways.

Currently, Lilith is twenty one and is one of the best officers in her military. She keeps watch over her sister and is currently on an assignment to help keep an eye on an irritating prisoner. It was going to be a long few months.

So begins...

Lilith Grimoire's Story

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A beautiful orange sky greeted the lavender eyes of a certain woman as she exited her quarters. The stern look on her face prompted most to leave her be, some even saluting her as she passed. Her "morning" walk led her to a side door of the castle. She nodded to one of the guards as he unlocked the door and opened it for her. They were both silent as she passed. The path only headed downwards into the depths of the castle. With a torch in hand, the woman started to descend. The stairs were familiar to her feet, she even knew which spot to avoid because they were chipped! The sound of her heels clicking against the worn stone filled her ears. After a few minutes, she happened upon yet another door. It was painted black, and most would probably feel uneasy opening it. It did not bother this woman. This had been her daily routine for about a year now. She gave the "secret" knock and waited a few moments before she heard the heavy lock be removed and the door swung open. She put her torch in a holder and entered the well lit room. Many of the men greeted her with a gaze. She knew as well as they did that today was a bit...different. They were restless. She did her normal stretches (at which more than one man gawked at...perverts) and headed to the bottom most floor of the castle.

She arrived just in time to hear a few of the guards gossip about the inmates. She rolled her eyes. Humans were...prone to talk about that which they did not understand. She approached them and stood for a moment before they all started to shiver. One of them glanced back at her and visibly shuddered. "G-General Grimoire!" he saluted. The others almost jumped out of their skin at the sound of her name. They all followed suit in saluting her. She stared silently at them before moving on to her main tasks. The Dragons needed someone to watch them. She was really the only one brave enough to be within a five foot radius of them. She walked through the crowd of cursed folk, listening to them all banter with on another. The other guards were especially keeping an eye out today, but the woman would rather be in the action should things get out of hand. Her eyes focused on someone in particular: a blonde kid, yelling about how he was going to beat the crap out of stuff today. The notorious Kaminari Kuigi. The two had had a few scuffles over the past year, mainly due to him making an advance on her, but it was nothing she could not handle. He was basically the reason she had been assigned here in the first place.

Without saying anything, she settled down at a near empty table and just watched. She leaned her elbows on the table and folded her hands in front of her mouth. Her eyes flicked around the room quickly. She did not want to miss a damn thing. The cursed that sat with her simply glanced at her and went back to what they were doing. This was only the beginning of the surely long day ahead of her.

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Kaminari

Well, it was finally time to prove himself! It was time to become a man, find his wings and soar! Aw, yeah, the sweet life! There was nothing more he could really think about than being free from the shackles of being restricted to being labeled a "kid" by this dumb little society under the world. He wanted to go out there and see what it was all about, in actual sunlight no less! Nothing could really get him down now, not when his ego was about as big as the sun itself! He couldn't help but make a sweet little grin, it was time to put these other fools in their place!

It was only when he was brought over to his own training dummy that he looked over and noticed someone familiar in the distance. His eyes widened to find that particular guard in here, watching them?! He suddenly felt a rush of adrenaline pump through his body as he tightened his hands into fists. His body started to shake as he felt excitement taking over his state of mind. Carelessly, he acted in the moment, grinning and winking one eye at her as he gave her a thumbs up. If this was animated, you would probably see the wink have a little shine added to it, Kaminari certainly knew that's what he wanted to see himself as right now.

Two of the cursed watching began to talk to each other. "Hey, what's up with the brat? He really doesn't try to socialize with anyone unless it's to brag about something." The other cursed turned to his friend.

"Ah, yeah, he has the biggest crush on that one guard lady. Usually young female guards were the target of his little flirt stunts. He would sway most of their hearts or something and had to be put to another post because he usually got them to do favors for him. That's when she suddenly came in, rejected all of his advances without breaking a sweat. He's been after her ever since."

"So, what, he's just going to be like an idiot dog whenever she's around now?" The other cursed shrugged his shoulders.

"Dunno, guess so. Who cares, though. He's totally going to fail today."

"Tch. If you don't mind, I have a test to start." Kaminari couldn't help but crack his knuckles, he had been waiting for this for a long time now. As the test was about to begin, however...

"Stop this at once!" A voice called out, with a tall cursed walking over. The other cursed who looked upon him felt intimidated, backing up slightly as the elders were the only ones who looked upon him without fear. Well, there was also Kaminari, but that was kind of a given.

"What is the meaning of this?! Why do you halt the trials, do you wish to disrupt centuries of tradition?!"

"Tch." The man scuffed, standing at roughly eight feet. His body was fairly muscular, Kaminari recalled hearing about someone who had been working out almost every day in order to train his body up. "This is pointless. You are all just cowards, unaware of the TRUE traditions of our kind! These tests are nothing more than the humans fattening you up for that chosen human to kill!"

"That is not true!" One of the elder's cried out. "We hold these tests in order for our kind to feel special! The 'true' traditions you are referring to are inhumane to what we are we doing!"

"You say that, but our strength is limited to what we could really do." The tall cursed raised up a hand, dark flames surrounding it, as he slams down his hand clear through one of the training dummies without hesitation. All of the cursed suddenly fell down from their feet at the display of such power. Even the elder's couldn't help but feel shaken from it. "See this?! This is why I train every day, in order to harness the power we all have lost! We should rally up against our human captors, make displays out of them to show we don't deserve to be locked up like animals!" Silence fell over everyone for some time before a certain voice spoke up among it.

"What a loser!" Kaminari shouted at the top of his lungs, everyone gasping as the tall cursed narrowed his eyes and slowly turned to look at Kaminari.

"Excuse you?"

"No thanks, haven't eaten yet." Kaminari chuckled at his own words. "But uh, feel free to keep talking like you know what you are doing. Really, it's working out wonders for you. 'Ooh, look at him, he's so tough because he trains! He's so handsome and strong!' Yeah, okay, you are a loser, buddy!" Kaminari blows a raspberry to hit the home run!

"How..." The tall cursed couldn't help but have dark flames begin consuming his body, as two dragon wings ripped out of his back with scales partially forming all over his body now. "HOW DARE YOU! I'LL KILL YOU, YOU WORM!!!" The tall cursed charged over towards Kaminari, each step sounding like a hammer being pounded on the ground. The dark cursed raises up his arm and slams it down for Kaminari, destroying his training dummy with relative ease. However, Kaminari himself was gone. "WHAT?!"

"Over here~" Kaminari spoke, but when the cursed went to look over, he was suddenly smacked across the head, swaying a little before regaining his composure. When he looked around for Kaminari again, he felt one of his legs being smacked and yelled out in response this time. Something had hit him, and it wasn't just Kaminari's fist that did it either. Flurries of punches and kicks come flying out of nowhere, hitting the cursed all over as the speed was too much for him to fully grasp, the pain overwhelming his mind as he is forced down onto his knees with a heavy groan, his body twitching as he is unable to move from he had been put down to.

"Kaminari, that's enough!" One of the elders called out, as Kaminari reappears in front of the paralyzed cursed with a smug grin on his face. "You know the golden rule among our kind, we do not kill another!"

"Wasn't going to, but sure, whatever works for you." Kaminari chuckled and stretched his arms up, moving up one of his legs as he did so and lightly kicked the large cursed in the chest, causing him to fall down on his back with another groan. "What wasted potential. He spent all of that time building up his body and for what? To lose control over himself when he got angry over some little insults? He really is a loser after all."

As this was going on, two of the guards who were seated began to write the incident down. "You getting all of this?" The first guard asked.

"Yeah, pretty much saw the whole thing." The second guard grinned to the first. "Think it's time for him to be moved up, don't you think?"

"Ah, yeah, it's about that time." The first guard couldn't help but chuckle. "The plan worked perfectly, he fell for our trap without fail! Let's give him a little bit more time to stroke that pathetic ego of his before we tear his world apart." Both of the guards couldn't help but laugh as they enjoyed thinking what torture the cursed was going to be put through in just a little bit.