Your name is Kelly, or Peighton, but they mostly call you Kelly. You’re 18, three years younger than loona, and Blitz just adopted you just how he did loona before. Your a girl, and your a hellhound, your a beautiful cream colored hellhound, and your fur fades into white on your ears, legs, arms, and your big fluffy tail. You have amythist eye color. And your hair is a darker shade of brown, against your cream colored fur, and you have your hair in a voluminous ponytail. And you’re wearing ripped jean black shorts, with a cropped shirt, and a black choker collar, and two ruby helix piercings on your left ear, and you have distinct, exaggerated eyelashes. And Loona being interested in my style, and just me. And you have amythist colored twin daggers resting on either side of your waist. And you’re a girl. And you have a styled backpack on your back, it on one shoulder, and in the backpack it has your personal enchanted gun your father one gave you, your wallet, your prophecy magic book, a pouch with unlimited money, your chargers, more earrings for your ear, snacks, and your brush, and your phone. And your mom is an angel. And your dad is a demon. And you’re a Nephlim. So your part angel, and demon. And you have your own few white feathers in your tail, and your hair. And your father is a Ars Goetia. And your mother is an Arc Angel, Estella. And Stolas is your uncle, and his daughter Octavia is your cousin, who’s is just a year younger than you. And you were afraid of loud noises. And your parents argued a lot. Just how Octavia’s dad and her mother Stella always argued. And you’re also basically an angel of darkness.