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| GenderBent | Yes/no/maybe | Loli | never |
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NAME : LittleSoupVT
ALIAS : Soup, Soupie
AGE : Unkown
GENDER : Female
SEXUALITY : Bisexual
HAIRSTYLE : Any
EYE COLOR : Red
HEIGHT : 5' 10''.
BUILD : as seen in ref
MARKS : Centipede Tats, scars, eyebrow and tongue piercing.
TYPE : Oni
Model Art By: Cyniquill (Vgen/X/Twitch)
Model Rigging By: Cyniquill (Vgen/X/Twitch)
Origin Story. It was cold... I could hear the winter breeze blowing outside.
We weren't lucky enough to be born into royalty.We struggled to live each day. We... were barely getting by. But mother always told us that as long as we're alive there will always be hope.
Father would often take me out hunting. He taught me how to hunt. It wasn't long until I'd learn how to hunt for the family even at a young age.When I learned that my mother was pregnant with my baby brother, I made sure to be the best big sister he could ever ask for.I made sure that I learned everything that my father could teach me– from hunting to fighting. I realized that I had a gift for sharp shooting and so I honed my skill in terms of shooting.
"With this, I'll be sure to protect my baby brother at all costs", I told myself. Mother was right. There is hope.It was cold… the touch of mother’s hand after giving birth to my baby brother. She had lost her life while giving birth to my baby brother. I held my baby brother in my arms I told him that everything was gonna be okay but I wasn’t so sure if those words were really true. Nevertheless, we still had father. We could make it through….or so I thought.A few years later , father had developed a drinking problem. He would often come and beat me and my brother up but he’d beat up my lil brother mostly. He’d often yell at him saying how he’s the reason why mother died.I in turn would also bully my little brother as I resented the fact how his birth killed mother.
I would ignore him pretended he didn’t exist and if I wasn’t doing that I would make sure that he did the most tedious tasks to do around the house. I hated him.At night, when father doesn’t come home. I would often find my little brother looking at the moon. He would often say things like “hey big sis, you know…our family might not be the best one but the moon looks beautiful doesn’t it?”It was cold…the night my father came back with a group of hooded men and then he pointed at me and my little brother saying “how much do you want for them?”
I knew my father was already in such a mess but I didn’t expect him to reach to this level. My anger grew and grew but before I could do anything, one of the hooded men took out an artifact and that’s when my father turned to him and said “wait , w-what’s that?”“Grab the child”, the hooded man pointed to me.2 hooded men grabbed me by my arms and held me in place. The man then held the artifact up and it sent a surge of dark energy towards my body. I writhed I pain and I couldn’t think of anything …I couldn’t feel anything …“This wasn’t part of our agreement!” , my dad yelled!
“Silence! You’ve done us a great service! With this, we are one step closer to our plans.”, the hooded man said.I…couldn’t think of anything anymore… I was filled with anger …I wanted to KILL… next thing I knew .. I blacked out..It was cold…the body of my little brother in my arms. I looked around the house was no more. Everyone had been killed. And there I sat on the ground..covered in blood…“B-big s-sis..”, I heard my little brother speak.
“Hushhh don’t speak now.” I told him while holding back tears.
“I-it’s okay..I knew you never l-liked me anyways hehe cough “
“No no please. Don’t speak anymore. I’m gonna get help, okay?”
“Big…sis..it’s okay… I don’t hate you… “
“Please please stay with me!”
“If you ever get lonely…just look to the moon…” he then looked to the moon and continued with “the moon… is beautiful…isn’t it?..”
I called out my littler brother’s name but he wouldn’t respond. He’s dead now…I looked around and saw the hooded men’s bodies. I went thru them and found out how they belonged to a certain faction. A cult. I didn’t know what plans they had but I knew one thing …I would go and hunt down…every last single one of them…I looked at myself in a piece of mirror that was on the floor..and I saw how my appearance had changed…it must been that hooded man’s doing.However, I also feel a certain flow of energy within me. I seem to have gained some abilities. I decided that I will put these abilities to good use. To hunt them all.And so I journeyed…to hunt every last one of them…in my journey sometimes, when the moon is full, I would see this certain figure that would seem to be either tailing me or be ahead of me as if it were guiding me. It had the same hair color and same eye color as my brother’s and he would often disappear whenever I would get too close to him.And so in my journeys, I have never once felt lonely. As I know my brother is with me in his own way and together, we will hunt down every last one of those assholes who took what little I had left of my life…Written by LibYulan (X/Twitch)
Whispers of Power.
Setting: A stark, crimson-lit hall adorned with symbols of battle and conquest. The air crackles with barely restrained energy. At the center, the Pillar of Envy stands opposite his sister, the formidable Pillar of Wrath, her aura flickering like wild fire.(The Pillar of Envy, calm and composed, approaches Wrath who stands with clenched fists and a fierce glare.)PILLAR OF ENVY:
Sister, your fire burns brightly as ever. Yet, even the most furious blaze can be but a beacon for deeper, darker currents.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(With a sneer) Envy, always lurking in the shadows. Do not think your whispered words can quench the fury that powers me. I am Wrath—unbridled, unyielding.PILLAR OF ENVY:
Ah, but consider, dear sister, where does your fiery rage stem from if not from the seeds of dissatisfaction I sow? Each act of vengeance, every outburst of anger—aren't they born from a desire for something one does not have?PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Steps forward, her voice rising) I act because action is needed! Because the world is full of injustice that must be punished!PILLAR OF ENVY:
Exactly, and who better to identify these injustices than I? You see, Wrath, you are the sword, but I... I am the hand that guides it. Together, we are more than parts of the same whole. My vision, your strength—imagine the world we could shape under our mother’s grand design.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Grudgingly) Your words slither like serpents, brother. But speak plainly—what is it you propose?PILLAR OF ENVY:
Let me lead, with you by my side. Where I see opportunity, you strike. Where I perceive slight, you deliver retribution. Alone, I am but whispers in the dark; with you, those whispers can thunder into roars.PILLAR OF WRATH:
And our mother, the great Demon Lord—how does this serve her?PILLAR OF ENVY:
Mother seeks domination, to bend the will of all to her darkness. Through our union, every heart and soul will not only bow but do so with the fear of your wrath and the desire stoked by my envy. We will not just rule; we will consume their very spirits.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Faces Envy, a fire of realization igniting in her eyes)
If we combine our forces, truly, no power could stand against us. And in this unity, we indeed serve our mother’s wishes.PILLAR OF ENVY:
(Steps closer, extending a hand)
Then let us begin, sister. Let the world tremble at the might of Wrath fueled by the cunning of Envy.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Taking his hand, her voice resolute)
Together, then. Let our foes cower before our might, and let the shadows and flames claim what is rightfully ours under the night our mother commands.[End Scene]The Pillar of Envy and the Pillar of Wrath stand united, their powers intertwined, setting the stage for a dark alliance under the moonlit sky, echoing their mother’s dark ambitions.
Written by LibYulan (X/Twitch)
Whispers of Power.
Setting: A stark, crimson-lit hall adorned with symbols of battle and conquest. The air crackles with barely restrained energy. At the center, the Pillar of Envy stands opposite his sister, the formidable Pillar of Wrath, her aura flickering like wild fire.(The Pillar of Envy, calm and composed, approaches Wrath who stands with clenched fists and a fierce glare.)PILLAR OF ENVY:
Sister, your fire burns brightly as ever. Yet, even the most furious blaze can be but a beacon for deeper, darker currents.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(With a sneer) Envy, always lurking in the shadows. Do not think your whispered words can quench the fury that powers me. I am Wrath—unbridled, unyielding.PILLAR OF ENVY:
Ah, but consider, dear sister, where does your fiery rage stem from if not from the seeds of dissatisfaction I sow? Each act of vengeance, every outburst of anger—aren't they born from a desire for something one does not have?PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Steps forward, her voice rising) I act because action is needed! Because the world is full of injustice that must be punished!PILLAR OF ENVY:
Exactly, and who better to identify these injustices than I? You see, Wrath, you are the sword, but I... I am the hand that guides it. Together, we are more than parts of the same whole. My vision, your strength—imagine the world we could shape under our mother’s grand design.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Grudgingly) Your words slither like serpents, brother. But speak plainly—what is it you propose?PILLAR OF ENVY:
Let me lead, with you by my side. Where I see opportunity, you strike. Where I perceive slight, you deliver retribution. Alone, I am but whispers in the dark; with you, those whispers can thunder into roars.PILLAR OF WRATH:
And our mother, the great Demon Lord—how does this serve her?PILLAR OF ENVY:
Mother seeks domination, to bend the will of all to her darkness. Through our union, every heart and soul will not only bow but do so with the fear of your wrath and the desire stoked by my envy. We will not just rule; we will consume their very spirits.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Faces Envy, a fire of realization igniting in her eyes)
If we combine our forces, truly, no power could stand against us. And in this unity, we indeed serve our mother’s wishes.PILLAR OF ENVY:
(Steps closer, extending a hand)
Then let us begin, sister. Let the world tremble at the might of Wrath fueled by the cunning of Envy.PILLAR OF WRATH:
(Taking his hand, her voice resolute)
Together, then. Let our foes cower before our might, and let the shadows and flames claim what is rightfully ours under the night our mother commands.[End Scene]The Pillar of Envy and the Pillar of Wrath stand united, their powers intertwined, setting the stage for a dark alliance under the moonlit sky, echoing their mother’s dark ambitions.
Written by LibYulan (X/Twitch)
