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Belle Viyae, Careless Whispers [1-5]
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|Subject Post 1Subject: Belle Viyae, Careless Whispers [1-5] Thu Mar 24, 2016 10:15 pm|| |
Song: Fallen Angel - Artist: Keii (PSG)
Belle Viyae» Titles:
Careless Whisperer» Age:
15 (468)» Gender:
Shadow Fall (Grand Duchess)» Shifter Appearance Written:
Belle looks like a being that walked right out of a Saturday morning cartoon... for the most part. She sports a fairly thin, 5'4'' frame accompanied by long, flowing, violet hair. Most commonly, her hair is freely let down and only contained by a single band to create a massive ponytail that trails down to her backside. The soft texture of her hair leads to it being something that's often touched and toyed with by her own hands, sometimes leading to a different look. When entirely let down, the girl could look something akin to a mermaid with long, flowing hair cascading down her body and bringing out more beautiful features. The only other object that could be found within her hair is a single bow with a jewel upon it. Pink fabric extends outwards to be as showy as possible, all held together by a single ruby fashioned into a heart.
The rest of her attire is made to look just as cutesy as the bow. Clinging unto her rather thin, cute form is an outfit that makes her look entirely like a magical girl. A black vest with golden ridges lining the edges is the most notable part of her outfit, accentuated by a blue with white stripes ribbon placed right over the V-Neck opening to the point of where it hides a delicate, soft undershirt underneath. The outfit lacks sleeves, but instead sports beautiful ruffles near the shoulders and elbow-length, white gloves. For her legs, a purple, flimsy skirt with thigh-length boots cover everything from her shins to her thighs. Near the very top are two bows, one on each boot, resembling the bow that covers her chest. Any quick movement could lead to a peak underneath the frail skirt to reveal a lewd site normally seen in fan service, or a respectable, -tight- set of black tights.» Shifter Appearance Picture: » True Appearance Written:
The Demon's true form is one that could catch many wandering eyes. With a beautiful, busty, curvy figure, Belle is well set. At first glance, one would notice a prominent chest, wide hips, and a beautiful face. Pink, long, -soft- hair cascades down her body as two strong, curved, and pointed horns poke through her skull and direct themselves in front of her. Deep blue eyes happily glance towards whoever is willing to give her attention as a tall, 5'11'' figure happily greets them.
Her outfits changes nearly daily, ranging from only the most risque of outfits to the most baggy and modest clothing possible. It could be as simple as pale, white undergarments covering well-endowed parts of her body too a large, pink turtle-neck sweater that's extremely soft and fluffy. The person who has the most say over her outfit is her friends, one of them being Neoveta. If Neo wanted her to walk throughout the town wearing nothing, she would. If a nun's outfit was asked, it would quickly be worn. The girl is fine with anything and everything, which leads to seeing some rather fun, interesting choices from her.
Friendly: For a lack of a simpler term, Belle prefers to be doing things with others. She is extremely outgoing and absolutely loves social interactions. Despite her demon heritage, it's extremely difficult to get her to exhibit many negative emotions, such as anger or sadness. This could be due to her personality, or the fact that she is more attuned wit the sin of Lust than anything else. Being so closely tied to it, all of Belle's interactions need to involve something about it, and she chooses to lust for attention and companionship. Visits to outer places would always be a blast to her, enthralling conversations or activities would leave her please. Typically, she's a busy-bodied being who acts like a normal, outgoing person in normal situations.
Teasing: Belle absolutely loves people and social interactions, the only thing she truly loves above all with these things is teasing. Her goal with others is to abuse them emotionally to the point of getting them to become flustered or annoyed at her, which all seems to funny and silly to her. Pokes and jabs will be felt at random times, embarrassing topics brought up, even teasing words that should only be said in private might be heard. There is no real limit for what she'll say, as long as the conversation keeps going... Even in the rare, combative situations, she lacks and filter and will say absolutely anything she can to even distract her foe for just a moment. Her gift of gab is perhaps one of her greatest gifts.
Easily Excited: Unlike other demons who may need a certain topic to be brought up, next to anything can excite Belle. Be it combat, love, relationships, food, clothes, death. All of it excites her for one main reason. It's something that someone lusts for, something that she can speak more about to see them get all the more excited, something that'll rile them up and allow her a good conversation and all the attention she needs. If someone wants it, she'll want it as well with extremely few exceptions, one of them obviously being her own death. How can one experience the greater pleasures of life if you're 6 feet under?
Loves a Challenge: What type of Shadowfall member doesn't love a challenge? With her position, anything that counts as a challenge will draw her in, even if it doesn't involve her at all. Be it the challenge of getting a frustratingly bland person to speak and like her, to the challenge of decimating hundreds upon thousands of foes. She lusts for a challenge that can entertain her for long enough. In battle, this simply means that the longer she's in it, the more determined she gets. The more she's beaten, the greater her excitement becomes. For something not as brutal, this simply refers to no meaning yes to her. 'No, I don't want to speak to you' translates too 'I'm just being one of your anime tsunderes and want attention.'
Manipulative: Every being that's tied to a sin has something obviously negative about them, and Belle's is her manipulative tendencies. Everyone she meets, everyone she speaks too, she wants something out of. It could be as simple as their friendship up to their undying loyalty, it's the only reason she's gotten as far as she has. Her manipulation isn't as great or power based as others would imagine, it's simply based off of her charm. It can range from offering services to saying -everything- someone wants to hear in order for them to become attached to her. With someone attached, that means she now has someone under her finger, someone that she can convince to do something for her with just the right amount of pushing and the right amount of gentle words. Only her Careless Whispers can get her this far.
Impossible to upset: Almost all of Belle's negative emotions are fakes. If someone is trying to upset her, she might pout and cross her arms, but mentally? She's having so much fun with this and wants to see just how hard they'll try. She's one to be always found smiling, always seen with some form of positive outlook on life. Only in select few situations does this change, but those situations shouldn't arrive for a -very- long time. All attempts at angering her might do the opposite, excite her. It means she's getting attention, that she's riled up someone, that someone is going to spend more of their time with her. Honestly, she's just a huge attention whore, and she absolutely loves it.
Power Hungry: With all of these traits in mind, shouldn't it be obvious that she also thirsts for power? With her being power hungry, it means she naturally lusts for power with all of the other aspects that she desires. A simple roll of the dice to the threat of death can be the prices she has to pay, but not a single bit of hesitation will be given if no one stops her. Her hunger to become stronger is the main reason why she's so loyal to the Shadowfall. The more loyalty she shows and the greater devotion, the better the reward for her. Even if another group was to show a greater amount of power, Bell knows it isn't all about raw strength, but resources and materials... And the Shadowfall essentially has all of the demon realm while other factions need to contest with others for earthly materials and wealth. Even if Belle gets to the highest point she can, she'll only improve. With more power comes greater opportunities to amass more, and in the Shadowfall? It's a simple snowball effect.
Masochistic: It shouldn't be too hard to guess, but pain and sorrowful situations are ones where Belle thrives in. Lacerating wounds and scolding words only excite her further. One reason being the obvious attention she receive, the other being that she's simply attuned to lust for nearly anything. This doesn't mean that she can't feel sorrow or pain, it simply means that she won't be deterred as much as others, though losing a limb may actually cause her to start disliking everything. In battle, this equals to a deadly foe that is hard to stop. Every strike against her will only have her stepping a big closer, every insulting, demeaning shout will only further her smile. Perhaps this can all be seen as her loving submissive traits, but one thing is for sure. She sure loves attention, no matter the nature of it.
Needy: Really now, how can she not be incredibly clingy to people? If she's found someone that's she's truly fond of, let's say a powerful friend, she will not want to let go. She'll want greater amounts of attention from them, be it positive or negative, and will want to do more things with them. This not only benefits her, but them for one main reason. She's put herself into a weak position, a spot where she can actually be controlled. For the one that she's essentially made her senpai, she could easily be asked to do a great amount of things. She could be asked to fight in a war, to do interrogation or torture, or to even get the groceries. As long as senpai notices them, they're happy.
Cracked Facades: While changing from one form to another, something switches within her mind. It's not on purpose, but with years of having these forms, she's used to acting a bit differently in them. Each form brings about a change in her demeanor, ranging from being more aggressive to submissive, to even being just stuck-up and serious. The changes brought about with each new change will always differ. The reasoning for such an action to happen isn't really known, it just happens to Belle, perhaps as a method to cope with the loss of friends by acting that each form is different, yet the same. Even if this demon was meant to be tied into lust, all demon kind have a bit of insanity within them, Belle's mental scarring from many wars manifesting as this.
____________________________________________________» Natural Abilities:
Lust Incarnate: The longer Belle is exposed to the concept of Lust, the more powerful she becomes. When a being is naturally lusting for something around her, be it for power or for love, her body begins to elevate in terms of adrenaline and overall activity. Her own lust for something can tie into this as well, leading to a single Determination boost up to a cap of Master. How this works is that with her element being in a much greater quantity comes a stronger pull and desire within her, her body further empowering itself and bolstering against anything that were deter her or others from what they lust towards the most. Her body becomes more resilient against falling against strikes, and with her masochistic pleasure added in, she becomes a force to be reckoned with on the battle field.
Demonic Body: With the body of a demon, things are naturally going to change. One of these changes is her bodily function and how it operates. She can feed off of things that aren't physical, such as emotions of lust of desire, or even absorb natural demonic energy in the air. This essentially means that as long as she isn't in a place filled with only good, happy things, she can feed and go without food. This doesn't mean she won't feel hungry or being annoyed at not getting to eat something wonderful, it just means that it's very hard to starve her of things. Even if she was placed somewhere 'holy', it would take her a full month to wither away with no sustenance.
Desire Sense: With a tie to Lust comes a tie to Desire. People who lust for something naturally desires that thing, and wouldn't it make sense for a Demon of Lust to figure that out? With enough mental prodding and her senses being used, she can figure out what a target with equal or lower Mental Deduction lusts after. It could be as simple as a burger, or even as great as a night with a Queen in bed. If the target is of an equal level, they will know she just went into their mind, but if they are lower, they will have no idea. If the being has a greater deduction than her, they will be able to stop her... Or let her know, if they really wanted that for some reason.
Shape-Shifter: Who doesn't like bigger tits? For Belle, the bigger, the better... or smaller? The point is, she can change the shape of her body at will to look like anything or anyone she wants. She can change the shape of her body to fit the needs of a lover, or she could change into the shape of a friend to play a prank on them. This action can not be used quickly and requires at least five minutes to achieve with little interruption. This shape-shifting can even change the way her voice sounds, essentially letting her become a master of disguise if she wished it.» Unique Abilities:
Leech: The core aspect of all of Belle's combative abilities. Leech. This ability allows her to latch unto a single target, friend or foe, and begin to leech energy from them. If attached to an enemy that she is actively fighting, the target will instantly feel as if they have a stomach flu and are being eaten from the inside out. If attached to an ally, they will only feel like their fighting with an extra demon riding on their shoulders. This ability has a limit of one host.
Leech(Enemy): While leeching an enemy, numerous things must be taken into account. The first being the power of the drain. The natural drain she pulls from this target is only a 15th of their energy, meaning a not very powerful pull. The only positive is that it's a 100% drain, meaning that she fully receives that 15th of their energy per post to add unto her own stores. The limitations to actually latching unto an enemy is that they must be within 100 yards and not have a valid defense against it. Her latch is sent out as a demonic blast being send towards a target, resembling a tendril. If it lands, it burrows into the being's core and turns invisible as it drains and drains until there's nothing left, or it is cut. In order to cut it, one must use a powerful slash that is capable of slashing through Belle herself in terms of spiritual power, since this is an extension of her being. Another vital fact is that this tendril is invisible. It can only be sensed spiritually and can not be attacked physically, only with a meta-physical energy or one's raw power that can overcome Belle's natural energy. If a 2-5 were to challenge her at a 2-1 level, her tendril may be injured, but not cut... Though if they spent a turn channeling and sending forth a powerful strike, it may be cut cleanly through.
Leech(Enemy-Debilitate): While leeching an enemy, they can naturally receive other effects from Belle. These effects can range drastically from feeling horrifically sick to hearing thoughts go on through their mind and having Belle read everything that goes on through their head. Active uses of this ability lead to much different effects. If Belle were to spend an entire post purely focusing on using this as an assault, she will be able to forcefully rip an 8th of the targets energy and restore it back into her being with a cool down of 3 posts for every time this is done. She may use other variations while the main ability is on cool down, such as sending corruption through the tendril to eat away at the target's insides or reducing one of their skills by a single tier for 3 posts with a 4 post cool down. While leeched to an enemy, she may still perform other actions independently. She may use a single active Leech ability and a single non-Leech ability per post. Demonic Magic may be channeled through the tendril.
Leech(Ally): When leeched to an ally, very different effects are received. Instead of her draining them of their energy normally, they share their energy pools as one. A Leech like this must have consent or else it is treated as Leeching an enemy, which leads to a drain. While Leeched with an ally, normal draining actions can be taken along with the exact opposites. An ally may have energy poured into them at the same rate as an enemy, made to feel as if they're overflowing with adrenaline, be filled with energy that can heal their body proportional to the amount given off in a 1:1 ration, or even have a skill of theirs raised by a tier for 3 posts with a 4 post cool down. The possibilities are just as endless as the version an enemy receives.
Leech (Filter): Due to a run-in with a certain being known as Kamui, she's had her Leech ability backfire against her with energy within her being controlled against her will. In order to remedy this, Belle's spirit has begun to shift and morph, allowing for all energy that enters her through her Leech ability to be filtered. This means that it's composition is changed enough that it is no longer a type of energy that can be controlled or modified by the original user, but still holds their signature. For example, if she were to drain someone's chi while they had control over it, the energy within her would still be chi, but too corrupted by her own, personal energy and corruption that it couldn't be interacted with any further while within. This ability works on a more specific level by harnessing all of the leeches energy within the tendril used, and if the person is of a lower tier, all foreign traces are instantly filtered out for safety. If they are of a higher tier, Belle's own energy must attack and cleanse what is being safely stored for up to a single post before it can be absorbed. If the tendril is attacked while it is filtering stronger energy and even cut, a percentage of the energy absorbed will be lost, ranging from 25% - 99%, depending on tier difference. Someone a single tier higher will only make her lose 25%, while someone leagues above her will make the time spent on the ability wasted.
Demonic Tendrils: Belle's main combat ability. This ability not only gives her utility, but a lot of damage. With a bit of energy used, a single tendril can be spawned forth from her body and made up to 10 feet long. This tendril is just as tough as her body with strength being equal to her Demonic Magic level. When used to strike, it can either be used as a blunt weapon or a slashing weapon with just the tip. Belle will have full control over each and every tendril she spawns with no limit on how many, only the drain increasing for every tendril. She may send out a blob of energy to attach unto a surface and spawn a tendril there, letting it strike and attack all to her command for a distance up to 100 yards, any further and the tendril shrivels up and dies. Each tendril can be used as a conduit for Demonic Magic and may be extended in size to 10 yards at the cost of tripling it's normal cost. Tendrils can only be healed through energy being poured into them to recover wounds.
Demonic Magic: The Demon Magic Belle knows is a mix between normal magic that every demon knows to her own mix. The Demonic Magic she chooses to take into battle resembles core elements, ranging from fire, ice, wind, water, earth, lightning, and even shadow. These core elements can be used to create giant spells at costs rising to as powerful as they are. A simple fireball will be cheap, but a whirling tornado filled with sharp spears of ice will be very costly for as long as it's maintained. A secondary effect of her combat magic is that it may corrupt targets it if allowed, tearing away at their sanity, body in an acidic fashion, or even defenses.
Corrupting Strikes: Whenever any of Belle's attacks hits, either by her body or magic, it can tear away at defenses in front of it. Each strike is very weak in terms of corruption, but strikes eventually add up. For every 10 strikes upon a target, a single tier in their strongest defensive skill will be lost for the duration of the thread unless they receive a full heal or something similar. Using a release will negate all progress and restore the user back to their original defensive skill, but each strike after the release will still have an effect.
Overflowing Energy: While Belle has a Leech active, she may use excess energy to heal herself on a 1:1 ratio with the amount used, meaning a cut could be restored with just a bit of shared/stolen energy while limbs could be restored with a strong enough source to do this. Without a leech, the ratio becomes 1/4, leading to a 4x multiplier on the amount of energy needed to accomplish a task that others could perform without a single issue.
Release Mastery: With great focus and years of practice, Belle has perfected her forms to the point of where she can freely switch between them and even use them for as long as she pleases. The only downside to this ability is that instead of giving her a massive boost to her normal abilities, it changes her entire set-up to a different mode rather than having a flat bonus until her third and final release. Her final release may only be obtained at a tier of 0-2.
____________________________________________________» Submissive Frailty Appearance:» Submissive Frailty Benefits:
Submissive Body: With a smaller body, one would expect a weaker defense, but this is quite the opposite. While in this form, Belle wishes to purposely look small, to look weak, to focus on how her body looks to bolster it's defenses. The change in this form is drastic enough that it even reduces her Demon Magic, Strength and Weapon Skill but an entire tier each for as long as she's in it for a benefit. With a smaller body comes more compact energy and less surface space to focus protecting. This leads to an increase in her Durability skill by a single tier, along with her Speed and Shadow Movement by a single tier for her new, nimble form.
Reaching Grasp: The main ability of this form involves her tendrils and leeches. With a form focused on defense rather than offense, she can now create triple the amount of Leeches when compared to before, leading to either Triple the drain or Triple the open routes for shared power. All three of these Leeches can be attached unto a single target, which can essentially triple the effects it may have on one person. Healing energies become tripled for a target, debilitating illnesses feel three times as worse, pulling drains multiply by 3 in power, Belle's defensive properties all essentially triple... With a cost. All offensive actions are cut to one third of their original strength to make up for this, meaning that a blast from her tendril or a out pour of corruption through a leech is only a third of it's normal power. While in this form, even if an effect is tripled, the cost still remains the same to accomplish these feats as if she were in her base form.
Soothing Whispers: While in this form, any mental damage received is slowly healed by the energies she draws in. If a target were trying to force her into a state of insanity, this effect would be able to nullify it's effects and even heal her mind by a tenth per post. This effect can be shared to any target effected be her Leech, as long as they are allies.
____________________________________________________» Dominating Tension Appearance: » Dominating Tension Benefits:
Dominatrix Form: With a newer, powerful, stronger body, stronger feats are too be expected by her. Her form is made to stand out, made to catch attention, made to be in the front of everything. With a dramatic shift in physique, her Demon Magic, Strength and Weapon Skill increase by a single tier. With such recklessness and bulkiness when compared to her other forms, she drops a single tier in Durability, Shadow Movement and Speed. As an added bonus to this new form, her attacks have the ability to act as a defense. This means that a fireball could effectively defend against a sword slash if powerful enough, her pure physical and magical might being enough of a force to challenge those before her and bring them to their knees. The best defense is an even better offense.
Dominating Presence: With all of her power being released at once, an powerful, domineering aura fills the field for 100 yards. All of the energy within her and her ally begins to stir and prepare for sudden, quick usage. While in this form, all of Belle's attacks become tripled in power due to this reactive energy and overbearing form, with the price of tripling all costs. All moves involving harming a target or tearing through an obstacle will cost three times as much, but do three times as much damage as before. The downside to this new, awesome form is that she can no longer have three tendrils out, and all of her defensive abilities are cut to one third, meaning all healing is essentially stunted while drains are cut just as much.
Overpowering Aura: With a presence as awe-inspiring as Belle's, it leads to a dominating aura to envelop her body and assault everything that comes into contact, be it physical, meta-physical, or even intangible, such as the mind. When striking a foe or target, they being to take heavy mental damage from her, lowering all mental skills by a single tier for every 10 strikes while in this form. This ability may only be used while in this form, and unlike her base form, using a release or a full-heal will not restore their sanity. The only way to combat this deduction is to have Determination greater than her own and to have an effect that can heal the mind at the same rate she can attack it.
To Find Out about what these skills are for, please READ THIS THREAD
before you try doing anything to it. After you have read it, do not feel your skills out until a staff member has graded your thread. We will also do your will sheet for you upon grading your application.Racial Skills
- Za Koa Skill: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Demon Magic: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Shadow Movement: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Akuma Kyōdo: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Durability: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- General Speed: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Strength: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
- Weapon Skill: Master/Advanced/Adept/Beginner
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|Subject Post 2Subject: Re: Belle Viyae, Careless Whispers [1-5] Sat Mar 26, 2016 2:10 pm|| |
Song: Death by Glamour (Jazz) - Artist: insaneintherainmusic (Toby Fox)
Belle was born as any other normal demon was, through a single love session without protection. Without much fanfare, she was born as a completely normal demon with no royal ties or anything to her name. Her parents weren't exactly so keen on raising a child, but what else was there to do? Go raid a village and possibly get stabbed through the heart? The higher ups were good at that, people like them were good for lesser deeds, things such as breaking vows, tempting others to do horrific things, or even just smacking someone's ass right in front of their lover. They never did it to cause any -real- harm, only to get attention, and that was what was leaked unto Belle on birth. The need for attention.
With parents being such attention whores, one would think a baby that depends on them entirely would help this need, right? False. As a child, Belle was often placed into the care of others, be it relatives or a daycare. The only times she saw her parents were when they came home at the end of the day, talking about all these great adventures, all of the things they did, something that happened at work, anything really. As a baby, Belle couldn't understand any of it, but she could understand that she wasn't getting her hugs, so the baby cried. Every time she cried, she was picked up and held, instilling the first idea for her. As long as she got attention, it didn't matter what she did.
That single philosophy would resonate deeply within her for the rest of her life. Infancy was just that, waiting until her parents got home to get as much attention as she could from people who seemed more focused on other things. Her years as a toddler were quite different, leading from the normal, active life-style of an adventurous tot to an early rebellious stage. Often times the girl would switch from being a perfect little 'angel' to being an absolute devil in the home, seeing which one gave her the most attention. Tears could be shed, things could be broken... Or childish drawing accompanied by macaroni arts and crafts could be presented. It seemed as if the girl had cases of switching personalities for a long while until she started reaching the age of heading out to school.
As a child ranging from ages 5-9, it became much more obvious that bad behaviors led to more attention, while better actions led to alright glances. The girl became a misfit, a troublemaker, an attention whore. It took many people a long while to figure out that everything she did was just for attention, that every trip to the office had her smiling, that every spanking only made the young child giggle louder. With this new realization came new ways to treat the child. When she would act out, people began to ignore her, and slowly but surely, she became a great child who focused on her tasks and was extremely pleasant. This treatment was given to her long enough that her personality was finally shaped to be something desirable from a Demon of Lust. Happy, teasing, but not an absolute horror to be around.
Teenage years soon led to teenage issues of the girl finally being of age to decide her future. Her identity, how she wanted to look, everything about her. Her situation with her parents hadn't changed much, leading to a girl desperate for attention, desperate for love, desperate for a good time. Her personality and identity finally became clear in these years of self-searching and realization. She was a leech, a busy-body, someone who needed someone to be with and to tie herself too, and naturally, it had to be the strongest person she could find. This led to her getting with bad crowds throughout her childhood, but it finally let her realize the powers she had access too. Every time she stayed near who she wanted attention from, she's get stronger. She'd feel more vigorous. She'd feel amazing.
It only took a few days of this happening for her to naturally abuse her powers for the betterment of herself. People she disliked were given false smiles and false attitudes in order for her to get close to them. With her friends close and enemies closer, she already began to grow in power with how much she took in from everyone. It didn't take long, but soon enough, she was the most popular and most powerful in the school, looks being flaunted with the excess amount of energy she had. With so many people following her around, it wasn't hard at all to keep someone leeched and to further herself.
Such a large influx of energy in a single being led to a few glances and concerned looks all around, ranging from parents to staff to even some officials from the Shadowfall that were stationed near the more residential areas. A few quick visits were often given to the school as people began to observe Belle closely to figure out what she was doing and how it worked... By the end of her senior year, she was given a letter that she was being recruited by the Shadowfall for her extreme amounts of energy and possible potential.
Now for normal demons such as her parents, they violently objected... but for a being like Belle, this was perfect! She was being asked to join by a few scouts that had visited along with having training programs for her! All these things just for her, and all about her! For a girl as easily excited as her, there was no possible way she could say no, and the lackluster attention her parents gave her certainly wasn't making her want to stay home. In just a few days, she was already packed up and waving goodbye to parents who weren't sure how to feel. They could lose their only child... But she could also grow up to be big, strong, powerful, and much happier than she was at home.
With everything set up, Belle was already sent off to her new life within the Shadowfall! Despite the wonderfully written words on the letter, the actual boot camp she was sent too was vastly different. Dirty stalls, hard beds, even brown water! Belle already didn't like it here, and being told that it was brown because it was full of nutrients only made her feel like she was going to puke. Nothing was sanitary, nothing was comfortable, this all made her feel uncomfortable. On her first night, she already began to act out to try and get something changed for her and the other young demons in the barracks, but of course, she was ignored. Every other day that she acted out, she was ignored. All that was said by those above her was 'okay' or 'you are free to leave then'.
With absolutely no progress being made through being a brat, she had to resort to trying to improve herself... And she knew just the way to do it, the same way that got her noticed in the first place. All of the other young recruits within the barracks always tried to act serious, but it was obvious that they wanted to talk and gossip like normal teenagers and young adults. If they wanted something, why not give it? Within just weeks, Belle had become the talk of the town, the best friend to all, someone that they could put their trust into with no repercussions. This seemed all fine and dandy, except for her one power. With every new friend made, every new battery, she could slowly and quietly drain enoguh energy from them to only improve on herself, to only further empower her body with each passing day. By the end of the month, her power easily out shined all of her peers while attention was given to her. With hard work and determination, she finally got the praise she desired.
The girl was taken in for private conversations, intense meetings, and even for special training. With all of these new bonuses came new living quarters. A comfortable bed, clean water, and even her own radio! With all of these new things to showcase her new position of power, she was all the more eager for her real training. How little she knew about what would be done to her to bring out her very best... all just for the advancement of the Shadowfall. A young, energetic like her couldn't possibly know better when she was led down a corridor and into caverns. Her previous training sessions were typical boot camp procedures with physical training in the rain and mud, though now was only a bit more private.
The first thing that was done to her was something that absolutely horrified her. The cavern was sealed shut with a massive stone as the girl was left in the dark, all alone, all by herself. Unknown to Belle, there were numerous cameras set up within the cavern so she could be observed, so those in charge and possibly figure out how she amasses so much power so quickly. Despite her being observed, the girl was never told of this. She wasn't told she would be sealed away, she wasn't told that she'd be all alone, she wasn't told if they would come back or not. She was only told that this was a test, and already she hated it. She came here to get stronger and get famous as a big, powerful member of the Shadowfall! Not to perish away in some lonely, boring caves...
The girl only did what any teenager would at her age, pound her fists away upon the rocks and cry for help. She didn't know what else to do other than scream and shout and have someone come and help her! She shouted and shouted until her throat felt as if it was torn asunder and raw. Tears soon stopped falling from her cheeks as she had run dry, unable to cry anymore with how long she had been there. She was thirsty, she was hungry, she was going to die in here... the sounds of growls and roars only told her that her death would be from a beast, rather than starvation. Reddened eyes were forced to look over into the darkness, she couldn't see the beast but... She could sense it. With all of the energy she's drawn in over the years, she had become fairly sensitive to energy itself. This sensitivity told her all she needed to know. This animal was weak.
She could eat, she could sap it's energy, she could survive for a long while off of it, and with that thought in mind, lips curled upwards into a wicked smile. If there's one animal, there's more. If there's more, there's more energy. With more energy comes more power, and with more power comes freedom. She would be able to tear through the rock and get revenge on those grunts that had shoved her in here, they would all soon feel her wrath. When the beast finally arrived, it was met with a horrific, painful stinging in its side. Belle had never offensively used her leeching tendril, but today would be the start of it. The tip dug deep into the beast's side, not drawing blood but energy instead, and already it began to howl. Instead of backing away, Belle stepped forwards. Fake it until you make it, right? Fake strength, and you'll get strength, and if she faked it for this beast, it will cower underneath her.
Every passing moment led to more of the beast's energy being taken away and given to the trespasser of it's home, and it's aggression only rose. It could see Belle, but she could only sense it. Belle could tell where it was, but she couldn't tell that it was reaching out claws, lunging at her, pinning her to the ground and almost ripping out her throat. The once confident girl was already put into a state of distress, forced to scream out for help as she struggled against the beast. She kicked, pushed, and hollered as loudly as she could, but nobody came to help. Claws began to sink into the flesh of her arms, snarling maw getting closer and closer to her throat as Belle's heart began to race. She's never been in this much danger before, and no one was here to help her. No one was around to assist to rescue her from a beast such as this... What... What could she do?
She could fight. One last, powerful shout was given out as a sudden yelp led to the death of something... warm, crimson liquids fell all over Belle's body as she was forced to shove a corpse off of her, heart rate accelerating further as she had just done something amazing. A single, powerful tendril had erupted forth from her chest and tore through the beast's chest, leaving it dead on the ground as the tendril faded away to nothingness. All of what had just happened confused her, just as much as it amazed her. She had a way to fight now, a way to live, a way to survive in this cave. If there were more creatures within, then there was a way to survive and grow in strength until she could escape.
It only took Belle a week to move the boulder that had sealed her within the cave. The girl's hair was an absolute mess, clothing torn and ripped to make her look like a back-alley hooker, clotting wounds all over... But she was alive, and much stronger than before. All of the other recruits that saw her applauded and cheered for her, but the higher ups were silent and went to observe the video feed they had. What they found was shocking, something that made them realize that they had a prodigy. Belle had not only hunted out the rest of the dire wolves in the caves, but used them as a source of power. Spiritual energy reached outwards to each of the beasts and began to drain from them, up until they attacked or were useless... From there, tendrils erupted forth to slaughter them, through bashing the youngest into dust all the way to tearing about the adults. None of them were spared, and Belle only grew in power with each and every kill.
Soon enough, the girl even began to use something that amazed all of them further. Magic. A theory of mutation was given, the only explanation they had for what happened. After absorbing enough energy, Belle's body had mutated so that she could cast magic. Balls of fire decimated and singed any new foes that met her while others were encased in ice, held in captivity until she needed their flesh to cook and consume. The girl had become a monster- no, had finally showed that she was a monster. Many people with an attitude like hers would have perished, but she didn't. She kept up the facade when she left the cave, and seemed intent on keeping it forever, but only they would know that she was perfectly fine with becoming a beast for more power. For greater rewards. To survive.
With such a great success came such a great reward. Her own cabin. Internet, T.V., mini-fridge, all of these things that a young girl would want. She had all but forgotten the revenge she wished for in order to enjoy the luxuries she was given. Every passing day led to another challenge being thrown at her, another situation where she could only grow. They weren't as dangerous as the cavern, but were still there to help her grow. Sending her into the woods, keeping powerful beasts near her home so that she could leech off of them. They weren't training her, they were feeding her, helping her grow, slowly making a monster. Plans were already made to send her off to the front lines within the Shadowfall, and she only seemed eager to fight with the others.
Her graduation was quicker than the others, though slower than any true prodigies. She needed time to grow, but her's was a guarantee. Great successes were sometimes flimsy with their reliability, but would leap years ahead of others when it was a success. With her graduation being earlier than usual, none of the other recruits could really make it. This left the girl a bit sad, but promises of fame and glory in the field made her feel all the more better. Bags were packed, quick goodbyes were given to roommates as Belle was shipped off. The demon was sent off to live the new life ahead of them, the new life that would only force them to grow to even survive.
The next few hundred years of Belle's life would be years that felt like a blur. The girl barely remembers them herself, all that she could remember was blood. Blood everywhere, towns decimated, troops erased... friends lost and never to be found again. So many things happened in those years that Belle's mind had to shut some of it out to keep a portion of it's sanity, though one thing was for sure. Her power only grew tremendously near so much death. Near so many dying corpses, so many failing people, and so many lifeless corpses, this leech could drain all of the blood she desired. Clinics became soup kitchens, hospitals were now homes as anyone injured needed to avoid her, even allies. Only select few generals were briefed on her powers, leading to her fellow demons to be oblivious as to why they felt weaker all the time. Sure, it could have been stopped, but what's more useful? A single, powerful force that could send forth a massive wave of flames, or a single soldier who's only good at swinging a sword in front of him?
As long as Demons could benefit as a whole, Belle was free to drain away from those around her. With every passing day, her kill count rose, towns captured... She was the perfect little soldier, and a perfect little soldier deserves rewards. She was given the fame she's always desired, papers being written about her and her squadron triumphing over a foe, her great success as a supportive power being a turning point of a few wars. For Belle, this was absolutely wonderful and amazing, but it still wasn't enough. She was always referred too as her role, never her name. It was always her troop, not her and the rest of the people there, none of their names even being mentioned either! They were still small-timers, not as great as the generals, not as amazing as all of those around.
She wanted to be great so badly, she -lusted- for it... to the point of finally earning both of her releases. It should have just been a normal check, a normal run through a town under Shadowfall's protection, a place taken over and made secure, or so they thought. Rebels, people that thought their rule unjust, beings that said Demons were wrong and bad, they all started to fire away and fight with their full might. Considering that this was supposed to be a lax mission where many could relax a bit, no one was prepared. Many soldiers died, and many friends that Belle had made perished before her eyes. She had no time to mourn, she was already being forced to hide away within a building to prevent her death, to prevent herself from dying this early in her life.
Everything was bearing down on her, the death of friends, the chance of never coming out alive, the chance that everything will crumble away within the Shadowfall... the chance that she'll never get to feel loved or have the attention she desires so greatly. Everything could be taken away from her, everything could just disappear. Everything could be just like that cavern. Cold. Lonely. Desolate. Her possible grave. In the cave, she was being watched, but here? She really could die, she really could become nothing but a name mentioned in the list of casualties. Her existence could be demeaned and made worthless in this very moment. What was she to do? What -was- she going to do?
Primal instincts are what made people survive. The instinct of eating, mating, finding shelter, water, all of those things were instincts... Survival was above all else, and something clicked within Belle. It wasn't so much a directive, but a question. Fight or fly? Fight like an honorable demon who has so much more to live for, or fly away like a cowardice bird with no home to go back too? An answer to a question such as this was hard to think off, it was one that many people often didn't think enough about and simply took the plunge into one of the two paths. Belle was forced into this same situation, her body moving regardless of her scared thoughts, her entire body flinging itself towards impending doom.
At least, that was what was thought. Impending doom was an overstatement, the thrill of her life would be a better observation. The moment her body was sent forth towards hordes of fighters, something within it shifted and changed. Her body got smaller, hair shortening, everything about her changed to seem smaller and more agile. Her first form, her entire being shifted to match that of a child. What use did this have? How would it help her? Belle didn't know the answer, her mind was blank, all thoughts voided away until there was nothing. This wasn't Belle fighting, but her body. Her will to survive. Her determination.
Muscles tensed and contracted to control her entire being, flinging it from side to side, speed much greater than the body once housed. Many of the strikes and barrages of energy sent forth towards her simply missed and struck the background, and for the attacks that did hit... it didn't hurt as much. The small body was flung into walls, forced through buildings, but nothing broke. Nothing hurt. She was living, she was feeling great, she was -alive-. Thoughts slowly began to flood back into her mind, all regarding what had just happened. She felt powerful, she felt magnificent, she felt -orgasmic- in the middle of all of this. She didn't know why or how, but she was in love with all of this.
She barely had control over herself, but she could still observe everything. The sight of tendrils spanning outwards to cling unto the strongest fighters was one that excited her. The very feeling of these rebels being drained of all of their energy until they were husks was one that only further fueled her vengeance. Her drains, her tendrils, even her healing, all of it was tripled. There was no stopping this beast, for she had all the resources she needed. Every strong strike was simply met with the wounds just inflicted being healed with their own allies' energy. Every successful attack being negated almost entirely. Belle was always one of the stronger fighters in her troop, but with her first release, she soared over all of them.
Despite her durability, her destruction was limited. She could only drain beings to death, and any attempts at using magic seemed to be difficult, spells turning weaker, foes barely being hurt. She was stronger, yet weaker. Better, yet worse. She could survive, but she couldn't fight, she couldn't overcome them, she couldn't take this town back and mourn the death of her friends properly. She would be forced to stay in this fight forever, up until either she ran out of juice, or them. Maybe reinforcements would come by then, but with how quickly everyone died, she thought it would be too late. She didn't have enough, she wasn't strong enough, she couldn't just obliterate them! It was frustrating her, her lust for power being escalated as the adrenaline in her body began to only build. And build. And build...
Until it burst. In a bright burst of violet light, everything about her changed. What was once a child's body was now an adults, beautiful form with a build that towered over some of the male soldiers. Belle had access to her second form, one that let her finally release the power she had built up. Roars of absolute rage and destruction were let out as torrents of water drowned grounded troops, whirling winds cut down all aerial units, even infernos of death burnt everything to a crisp. None of the rebels had survived, and neither had the town. Belle wasn't sure if people had escaped, but she was guessing that if they didn't escape, they had died long before she let out her power. Just who in their right mind would stay in a battlefield and not try to run?
This influx of power led to a group of soldiers being sent out quickly to find out what it was... when they saw Belle in her base form amidst so many corpses, she was immediately brought in for treatment. When she was admitted into a hospital... she was fine. There were no wounds, there were no broken bones. She was perfectly fine, and smiling. The girl was brimming with absolute vigor and power. The doctors simply let her go as she was eventually discharged after years and years of service. She was deemed honorable and even received many medals for what she had accomplished, but it just didn't feel like enough. She got the fame she wanted, but she still felt empty... not enough.
Not the best.
Pfft, she didn't need to be the best, just close enough to it. But how? How would she get to a ladder of power so great she could triumph over others? Draining for years and years and -years- would take too long, and was way too slow for her to really stay strong enough to keep up with those who gain strength at a quicker rate. What was she missing? What wasn't helping her? What could she do?! 'Khalasim is pretty cool, yo, you should join it Belle! They're like, about everything you like!' A quick rumor from a friend already began to fuel her trip to one of the temples. A few questions gave her all she needed to know. The rules were basically just saying to not be a dick, and Belle's never been one! (Taken one is a bit questionable. hue) All of their beliefs and morals were something that she could heavily get behind, and the main figures were people that she knew were incredibly powerful and could do so much.
With offers such as these, how could she not accept? A long, very boring trip eventually landed her at one of the temples. Belle... didn't quite know what to make of it. The temple was beautiful, wonderful, entertaining. Just the mere atmosphere of the place felt so... so different, so odd, so wonderful to her. She's been used to having to rely on materialistic things, and now that she was trying for something better, something greater, it all felt so odd. Well, let's be fair, even if she became extremely religious, she's never giving up the phone. Even with that in mind, she still couldn't help herself from walking forwards and into the grand temple.
The being that Belle would soon base most of her life around. The two was fated to meet within the temple, especially considering that their first encounter started with Belle accidentally bumping into the powerful being. On first touch, Belle could tell the amount of power she held within her, and on first glance, Neoveta could tell just how hungry Belle's urges were. Despite the grand power Neo held, Belle wasn't quite smart enough to tell who she was, and a conversation started among the two of them. The past and upbringing of the religion was unveiled to Belle, and the girl found herself staying within the temple for weeks, simply talking and learning. She was enthralled, be it by Khalasim or by Neoveta, one of the two kept her attention for so long. Perhaps even both were the reason she stayed.
Before the girl knew it, Neoveta herself had joined her into the religion as the seal was burned right upon her back, just above her tailbone. With Belle a part of the religion, she had a goal found and achieved. With one step done, the next was too live. To exist. To simply go along with life and gain strength that way. Though, a trip to simply live and be alive wasn't one to have alone, so Belle asked Neoveta herself if she could join her on her travels. Only then was the woman's real identity understood by Belle, exciting her immensely. When Neo accepted Belle to join her around the Demon Realms, a bond would be formed between the two that would last for days to come.
Many places that Belle had never gotten to see were on the list. New, exotic people, new areas and cultures to see, new lives that were so far away from violence and war. All of these things amused Belle and made her feel warm inside, made her feel as if there was much more to life than power. Even if she knew there was more, her heart desired power, desired a greater fate, -needed- to grow strong. This desire was very obvious, and it was something that Neoveta herself even amused. The two spent many days, weeks, even months travelling with one another and helping the Demon-kind as they could. Neoveta even allowed Belle to attach a single tendril unto her, to become a Leech and sap power slowly but surely. For a being of such immense power, it barely phased her, but to Belle... she felt wonderful, and as a side-effect... she grew intense feelings.
She's never leeched off of someone for more than a few days, but the longer she stayed connected, the closer she felt to the person spiritually, as a being, as a whole. When absorbing so much of Neo's spiritual energy, it was only a matter of time before it took a greater effect. Belle grew in both mind and body, her body mutating once more to hold greater amounts of energy, to release it at greater volumes, to become stronger. Despite Belle's lust for power, she didn't notice it. The girl was too interested in her travelling partner to really care about power most of the time. She was more interested in Neoveta's stories, her past, her upbringing, how she became who she was today, and why she did all of this.
Every one of her questions were answered, and every answer only spawned another question. No matter how much Belle spoke, Neo always responded. No matter how much they traveled, they still remained nearby. No matter how silent they became, they could still feel what the other felt. Belle's lust for power and for greater feats could always be sensed, just as Neoveta's desires for the betterment of Demons could be easily observed. The two of them learned a great amount of things about not only each other, but the lands themselves. The powerful being began to understand most of Belle's life, of how she was ignored and forced to act out for attention, and of the deeds that took place while she was in the Shadowfall. On the flip side, Belle learned all about Neoveta's creation and purpose, to the point of where she even felt sorry for her... she never got a choice to say if she wanted to take this burden.
Neo seemed happy with it, so Belle had to respect her choices, but the question had always dawned upon her whenever they were together. If Neoveta was given the choice at creation to do whatever she wished, what would she do? Would she have went out to start a family, to still help Demons? Or maybe just start many adult films? Who knew? Definitely not Belle, but she did know one thing. No matter what Neoveta did, she wanted to do it with her. She wasn't as strong, she wasn't as great, she wasn't as awe-inspiring, but she was invested. She wanted to stay close with her and to learn all that she could, to grow all that she could, to experience all that she could. The two of them together could make such a great and powerful team to overcome any challenge, the only limitation was that Belle still had to grow.
The girl still had more to learn, more to experience, more to survive before she could get anywhere near Neoveta's level of power. Even with this in mind, her heart began to lust for something else. Neoveta's attention. Neo herself could easily sense the desire within Belle's heart, and entertained it. The two began to experience many more things together, ranging from simply meetings up to even spending nights in the same manor. A friendship was made, no, a companionship. Neoveta had willingly let Belle get close to her, to the point of where the two of them had evolved from fellow Khalaist to fellow friends. Their trip would eventually come to a close, as soon enough, the Shadowfall needed their presence once more.
Belle couldn't simply leave behind Neoveta, she had to join. The demon re-enlisted into the Shadowfall with a higher position than before, all of her merits paying off as she even signed in with Neoveta's approval. A newer level of power was obtained, and greater wars had to be fought. Belle was a Grand Duchess, at a price. She had to control so many troops, she had to give out her power as best as she could, and damn did she have to even step into the field herself. She felt pain within her heart once more as she could watch troops that she was supposed to protect, die. Her heart yearned for victory as she had to lead people she had began to know as family into suicide missions for about 90% of them. No matter what happened, no matter who fell around her, they always rose on top. Even if all that was left was the woman clutching unto the remains of demons that were too young for death, the objective would be obtained.
All of these actions would tax the woman's mind, corrupting her thoughts and bringing her to imagine the worst. She was never sad or upset about her own injuries, but seeing young demons die around her... beings that could have lived much longer and obtain a better afterlife... it hurt her. There was no general to seek attention from, and she had all the attention she could want from her troops, but she needed someone to help, someone to take her mind off of these horrible thoughts. She needed someone to help her remain stable and happy. Who would help her when there was no one else to seek out? Neoveta. The one person she had the closest bond too, the one person that she didn't need to act out or be special to get the attention of, the one person that made her feel as if she could be appreciated and loved for what she is, not what she does.
The woman would never understand it in a way such as that, but she would always have the same emotions and feelings. Neoveta was the person she always ran too with her time off, the person she always rested with, the person she always tried to help. Even if she continued to Leech off of her, it was more of a 50/50 at this point. Neoveta gave just a bit of her energy to Belle as she gave all of her time to her. Even if that wasn't enough, her own personal desires and affinity to a mortal sin was something that Neo could feed off of as well. The two helped one another, Belle was someone that could help Neoveta relax and have fun, away from all the stress of working... ask Neoveta was the one person that could make Belle happy and feel... satisfied for once. The Demon of Lust felt satisfied with Neoveta, and she was happy with it.
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