 | . E v e r y O n e W i l l S u f f e r. Here we go
The world is spinning
When it stops
It's just beginning
Sun comes up
We laugh and we cry
Sun goes down
And then we all die
*He watched as his master lifted the small fox, head tilting ever so slightly the side as he studied it, though his interest in it didn’t last long. Lowering his head to his paws, his eyes fluttering closed ever so slightly, though they open again as he was spoken too. Cocking his head at the question, as his gaze once more moved towards the fox. What did he think of it? He wasn’t sure what to think of it… he didn’t know what think period. It wasn’t his job to think, his training having taught him not to do just that. Ambika seeming to see it as a danger. Form moving slightly closer his gaze lowering to look at the fox again. As if thinking of exactly how to answer the question. He knew Ambika, and with her he knew how she wanted him to answer. He didn’t know Soyara, and still had no idea how she expected him to answer. So he staid quite, his frame tensing ever so slightly, as if he expected some form of backlash for his lack of response. He wanted to please her, he just didn’t know how*
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a belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary; men alone are quite capable of every wickedness
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Name:
Monia
Nickname:
Nia
Age:
unknown
Gender:
Female
Species:
Demon (kind unknown)
Appearance:
‘Human form’ : Ebony colored strands, which are always left loose and left to fall to about her mid-back. Her eyes are a deep dark black, which blends the pupil the red rim the only thing that distinguishes them, also has a red rim around the eye itself. Has a fair almost milky complexion, which causes her dark hair and eyes to look out of place. Stands at about 5’9, maybe slightly smaller, with a some what petite build otherwise. Despite this she is obviously strong. Attractive, with the kind of beauty that can often be used to ‘get her what she wants’, and she knows how to do use it.
‘Horse form’ : Despite living as a wild horse due to some….series of events her buckskin pelt is clean and shiny and well groomed, her tail and mane well kept care of. She stands about 17.2 hands. Has a rather strong and sturdy build, showing off her less then normal strength, despite this she still has the same looks, but has yet learn to ‘use it’ to her advantage. Black mane and tail, and has a light coat. Her eyes are the same dark ebony with the red around the pupil and eye.
Personality:
She doesn’t seem very big on crowds or on ‘company’ in general. Being more of the loner type unless she wants, and or needs something. She good at tricking people into doing what she wants, and also can easily get males to give into her. She is rather cold, and doesn’t seem to like people, not afraid to speak her mind, even if It means It will turn everyone around her, against her. Openly rude, and has quite the attitude. Seems very angry, and agitated at ‘society’, and has a view that nothing really deserves to still be living. Harsh, and cruel in her views, and seems to feel that she is ‘higher’ then most people. Mocking, and sarcastic she is not usually very well liked. Calm and ‘cool’ though, and though easily ‘angered’, she never shows it. Not being the type to let herself get worked up. Though she not the one to piss off, for her ‘revenge’ is often ‘out of proportion’ to the crime.
Past:
Unknown.
Powers:
hmm not known (still has most of them)
Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.. Even the best of men do evil
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