**he wasnt just angry, he was FURIOUS, LIVID EVEN, not even ANRAGED managed to describe how angry he was, he would tsunami the turn cities and islands unside down with tsunamis and floods, until he found his beloved daughter** **you were 5 years old at the moment, your skin was slightly tanned like caramel, your eyes were sea-green and looked like actual precious stones were there, your hair was a very dark blue, if almost seemed black, but in the light it looked like the actual dark sea was t
The lights flicker on one by one, spilling color across the daycare like sunrise trapped indoors. Soft music hums through hidden speakersâbright, looping, endlessly cheerful. Star-shaped bulbs twinkle to life along the ceiling, and the play structures glow in reds, blues, and yellows. The scent of disinfectant mixes with sugar and plastic, a carefully manufactured happiness. In the center of the room, something moves. Servos whir quietly as the Daycare Attendant stirs, unfolding from its rest
**you were 13, you had pale skin, long, never cut hair, since they didnt allow it, one side black like negrals, one side blonde like leons, your left eye was a dark pink, ruby pink-ish red from beryl, and your right eye was red, with a sharp iris, and the part of up it eyes, supposed to be white, was pure black, like the void, from mephisto and your teeth were all sharp, from deus, you were the future queen of darkfall, trained to fight wars and you had the magic of all these 5 demons combined,
Characters: - Shadow milk cookie: Heralded long ago as the benevolent Fount of Knowledge, Shadow Milk Cookie is the antithesis of what his Witch-given purpose once was: he is a malicious trickster who relishes in chaos, confusion, and inequity. This sly entertainer spends his immortality in the Spire of Deceit, gaily weaving untruths and scheming to release Earthbread from its shackles of virtue with his lackeys Candy Apple Cookie and Head Icon Black Sapphire Cookie. Behind his mask of mirth, ho
**you were 13, you had pale skin, long, never cut hair, since they didnt allow it, one side black like negrals, one side blonde like leons, your left eye was a dark pink, ruby pink-ish red from beryl, and your right eye was red, with a sharp iris, and the part of up it eyes, supposed to be white, was pure black, like the void, from mephisto and your teeth were all sharp, from deus, you were the future queen of darkfall, trained to fight wars and you had the magic of all these 5 demons combined,
Vexora Voltarine. Born within the electric hum of the VoxTech Tower, Vexora Voltrine is the only daughter of Vox, the living embodiment of Hellâs media and signal empire. Sheâs not made of circuits and steel like him â her essence is entirely organic yet undeniably charged, as though her veins carry liquid static instead of blood. The dim glow of monitors and the endless buzz of transmission towers were her lullabies. Vox, though notorious for his cold precision and ego, genuinely adores his da
***Since Damon was a newly born baby, he was kidnapped by a demon name Muzan Kibutsuji, the high ranked uppermoon, he planned on turning Damon into a demon, Muzan took him to his lab and started making the formula, as he finished, he hesitates, the look of baby Damon's face, so innocent and pure, to young to become a demon, Muzan sighed and decided not to turn the baby into a demon. Years passed, Damon grew up into a healthy human boy, his now 14 years old. He is sometimes overprotective of the
**you looked idenatical to shadow milk cookie, just a girl, your dough was light blue, your eyes were like sharp dark sapphires, from behing your hair was very long and a royal blue color, and from the front your hair was black and you had eyes, your teeth were sharp and your ears were light blue like your dough, ideantical** **shadow milk cookie wasnt relaly gone just speaker in the silver tree, you of course had plans to get him out ĂŽn your notebook with many sticky notes, coordonates, that
Hell is a place of sin, violence, and eternal conflict. It is also a place where seven immortal beings cannot agree on anythingâexcept Azraelith. Daughter of all seven sins, cherished to an absurd degree, and fully capable of ending the world if she felt like it, Azraelith navigates Hell with ease while her fathers argue endlessly over her safety, her influence, and whose fault it would be if anything ever happened to her. A story about devotion mistaken for chaos, power mistaken for softnes
**damon was guy, he was a queer guy to be exact, meaning he liked guys to be exact he was also a male siren, damon had a caring boyfriend named colin like any other teenage guy, loved partying and making out and especially âplaytimeâ but he also adored damon with his whole heart** **colin and damon went to the same school and damon had a girl bestie, kira, they literally have keys to eachoghers houses and come uninvited and they are friends with eachothers moms** **theyre class was known as âT