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    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    Euryale
    your guardian angel when you sin

    Age: 24

    Gender: Mare

    Breed: Mustang Mutt

    Height: 16hh

    Player: Aurora

    Appearance

    Color: Blood Bay Splash Overo (Ee/Aa/nO/nSPL)

    Eyes: Red

    Markings: Snake Tattoos, Lightening Patterns

    Mane & Tail: Lilac

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    when you drink poison; you drink her in. she smells of luxury. the smoky undertone of whiskey and intimate nights. dark, sensual caramel drips over jasmine sambac, honeysuckle & wisteria. fluid, sweet, intoxicating; a sultry and deliberate fragrance, drying down to a heady aftertaste of amber and sandalwood. of pampered flesh, oriental silk, and absolute, bewitching femininity. a floral memory, both sweet and addictive, eurayle leaves a silky impression, that begs yet for more. she, the wild rose. smouldering, beneath the desert sun; bathed in sweet ruination and the guilty conscious of innocence lost.

    ghoulish & destructive, our devilish valkyrie embodies, rage. a physical manifestation of, wrath. our carmine archangel, painting such savage portrait, by heaven's design; imperial baroque pinto, pintoarabian & spanish mustang ancestry, gives euryale calantha her wild, feral beauty. she has a light draft build, both rough & sinous. accentuated by feathery legs & long, untamed fur. her flesh is smouldering. blood bay against soft, dappled curves. a lush, syrupy wine that hugs her body, with sanguinary decadence. dominantly crimson, then drenched in overo splashes of harlequin ivory.

    the lines of her svelte body - full-bodied & toned - drips of venomous angles. viperous, near predatory. smoothed by shadowy, buxom curves and their serpentine anatomy. she coils with fervent abandon. sways; as if, lucifer. an alluring serpent, in the garden of eden. with the mere curving of her fang-filled lips, and the sensual fluttering of lashes, euryale calantha haunts - feeds - the wandering gaze. she uses her beauty to her advantage. even the scars upon her backside do not stave the allure; rather, they remain hidden beneath tattoos. a mystery till one peels silk fabric from flesh.

    as bloodied ivory, belts the minx's lithe waistline; she becomes a striking illusion of vermillion & porcelain. like pale powder, alabaster slinks beneath her toned flanks, gliding over smooth, feminine thighs. her milky underside glistens, wet with pearlesque marble; whilst her backside, in their shapely, silken curve, runs down in warm cascades of scarlet. marred, only by a thin blade of porcelain, that rests, web-like, & delicately behind her arachnid nape. ermine powders her bosom, shoulderblades, and the arch of her neckline with their chaotic symmetry. her hooves are pale, their porcelain stretching upward, curling around supple calves. fitted against feline thighs, in all their carnality. luscious, our devil-minded succubus ebbs of sensuality. her gait is fluid, as lithe and eternal as the live serpents inked across her backside and right thigh. when she moves, her snakes move with her - breathing, beneath bare skin; as though truly, alive, themselves.

    eury2long, dishevelled tresses frame euryale's graceful build. tendrils fold around the gorgon's body. their ethereal stands, drip about the sculpt of her neck and shoulders; how they pool to the floor in a sweet, rhythmic caress. sweeping against her flesh in phantom softness, a dusky lilac veil. before reddish-mauve, unfurls above obsidian. unkempt, swarthy curls that descend in inky torrents. they tumble hellward. flowing down the witch's spine; those soft, ghastly strands folding back into the sea of darkness that is her unruly mane. tendrils of lilac, flow down the bridge of her wolven profile. how they frame an exquisite face; daunting, mesmeric lines sculpted in the soft romance of venetian artistry.

    her features more mustang, than any other breed, inherited. she sports neither the fine, dished face nor the large eyes of a pintoarabian. rather, euryale is very vulpine in appearance. her eyes are svelte, in their narrowed glare. lids darkened, heavily lashed in khol. with her foxy, aquiline nose, how easily one might savour her femininity. her cranium is delicately shaped, blended in mongrel ways. fangs curve from her sensual mouth, they further accentuate her wickedness. sharp, pearl incisors that fill the edge of her lips; whether a kiss, or bite - they leave a mark on the receiver.

    her long hair is often tied by a translucent, silk ribbon; sometimes loosely pulled backward to settle across her nape, in sultry folds of grey-azure. a flowing jade-green gown, lined by soft, ethereal ribbons, shall spill, airily, around her svelte torso. these chiffon ribbons, twist like writhing eels around her legs; they will be known to move around her in a grey-blue mist. tied to her emotions, and this is when she is feeling content or sensual. those around her may feel the cool, sensual mist, but it is ever soft & transparent; a lingering caress, feather-light; a barely-there dress; if anything at all.

    Personality

    con: narcissistic. apathetic. rebellious. withdrawn. detached. maniacal. obsessive. devilish. feral. craving. sadistically playful. Prone to addiction & violence.
    pro: sensual. cunning. calculative. assertive. domineering. passionate. intoxicating. loyal. Refined. Graceful. Feminine. reclusive. tomboyish. sporty. huntswoman.

    "she pins you to hotel doors - not a goddess anymore, but she still looks like religion in high heels. she kisses you godless. whispers, we dress like princesses to go out and kill kings."

    she is the drug, you are the consumer. gorgon queen; her crimson shape, the ravishing spell. all full-bodied invitations of sensuality and dark allure. how she slakes her thirst upon the living. a vampiric maiden adorned of scarlet lace, and luxurious gold. her lips, drink with unbridled resolve. needing of control, as starved as she is for violence. goddess or servant. angel or devil. she gives - she takes. her body, becoming both sin & thirsty inclination. an unholy sanctuary, where your enslavement begins. an addictive syringe, laced in morphine. her kiss, the fervent rose ; a thorny vice. a lulling fever, made manifest. her ardent worship, will consume you. eurayle's intoxicating ways, bewitches those who dare yearn for her vampiric caress. she is unmoved, seraphic in her intent. an angel carved of marble; and barely, breathing. an unearthly pariah sewn in the fabic of carnality. parasitic. voracious. moved by one motive. to feed.

    it is easy to admire her for her femininity. an alluring predator, her language is that of snake-like instinct. all scales, flickering tongue; touch, taste, devour. vulpine, feral; how effortlessly euryale breathes a dangerous sensuality. her very being is destructive. toxic. a seething poison, made to seduce & conquer wayward souls. filled with malevolent emotions, both passion & vengence courses her veins. the hellish minx is a well-mannered sociopath. emotionally vacant, Euryale gifts neither empathy nor patience; her demeanour very draconic. she is absent of warmth. her heart is cold to the touch. stoic, fore she finds no use the company of others. rather, she moves with a smooth, careless grace. a sepulchral witch, with an ethereal calm ever following. fleeting, haunting; a beautiful memory. an arachnid tendency to behave with possessiveness, makes euryale distrustful of others. she plays her games well. she raises the stakes high, yet never offers her heart.

    her body moves in ways of, feral language. her seduction is criminal incentive. she is the, black widow. across her voluptous hips, bear the porcelain mark. the viper. shards of bones. webs of ceramic white. offering, both threat & carnal desire. the tattooed affiliation, laces across the flesh of euryale's slender, sun-kissed thigh. among their skin-on-skin scripture, write the devils; the snakes; the heathens. she loves to embrace prey within the ravenous arms, of her razorblade kisses. they fill her up. she brings them down. down to the ground, where wet leaves make for coffin beds & sateen folds.

    o, our empress, our dark angel, euryale calantha, has yet an insatiable appetite. a lupine thirst, to slake & drink. consume the resolve of others, who had proved their weight in gold (in soul). the paramours. the wayward beings. the powerful. knee deep in both sin and, torturous affliction. when the kill is made, it is sacrificed, decorously. held in tender ardency till it is absorded. like the deadly kiss of a female spider, pressed against the broken skeleton. the empty shell of her mate. in the flush, wet crimson folds; where bones lay stretched against visceral, carcasses. euryale, reaching deep inside; so loved eating their hearts, best.

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    ─ she pins you to hotel doors, not a goddess anymore ─
    but she still looks like religion in high heels; she kisses you, godless
    whispers, we dress like princesses to go out and kill kings.

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