View topic - Kalon #1261 -- Demonic Deer

My gallery · by **Teleo** » Wed Nov 01, 2017 6:24 am

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Ideas;;
(DO NOT STEAL)
She was into metalcore;; i.e. bvb, ptv, and other bands
and the alternative school she attended she was the
only one who liked these bands. the rest were either
preps or full out metalheads who practiced witchcraft
and other blasphemous things. she became a target;
she was constantly harrassed by there other more
'hardcore' kals. one day one of the girls in the group
said that was enough. she talked the rest into letting
her in. at least, thats what she thought was happening.
they brought her to a forest and ripped off her horns
and bloodied her up, playing only the bands she liked,
ptv bvb and etc. she became disgusted with her
taste of music, having it be related to her trauma
like that. She became obsessed with being just like
her attackers, her mentality being that if she was
'hardcore' just like them, she would be safe.
So, she began listening to more and more metal.
Hard metal, not that 'soft trash' others listen to.
She became obsessed with witchcraft, trying
desperately to find a way she could revive her
lost horns, and she did.
she had finally had a prophetic dream, and it
was that in order to re-gain her horns, she must
steal them from another kal. In her dream she was
in a dark basement like room. she could hear water
dripping from the pipes as she watched not anyone
else but herself approach a kal with a bag covering
their head. laughing, she ripped off the bag covering
the other kalons head, and she froze. the eyes she
was staring into belonged to no one but herself. Lilith's
old self was crying, not wanting to lose her horns. And
her new self felt her eyes watering because she couldn't
bear to see her old self like that, it threw her back into
her trauma and she started wailing. Then Lilith awoke.
She woke up crying and she decided she would not be
stealing another Kalon's horns, and she began to cease
the witchcraft over time, slowly pulling out of it as to
not anger the spirits. She decided to create her own
higher power, and decided to begin praying to her old self.
so she did, and it helped her realize she needed something
to replace the old scars where her horns used to be
and she decided to make something to cover them.

My gallery · by **Cheeb** » Wed Nov 01, 2017 6:26 am

My gallery · by **rose colored boy** » Wed Nov 01, 2017 7:30 am

mark
oh my god demon babY

My gallery · by **naumachy** » Wed Nov 01, 2017 7:53 am

mmmmmark

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My gallery · by **Werecat** » Thu Nov 02, 2017 12:50 am

res with they became frustrated with the teasing that had came with their crazy horns and had had enough and removed them.
;v;; or something

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My gallery · by **veridian** » Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:04 am

hyeeeEEE!!

My gallery · by **ilhdc7** » Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:42 am

do not just slay your demons,
dissect them and find what they've been feeding on
- The Man Frozen in Time

basic info ;;

horn removal reason; annoying and got in her way, she was also slightly made fun of for it.
headdress significance; handed down to her by her mother who
has abandoned her to live with her father. she only wears it because
it is significant to her heritage and where she came from. basically
respect to her ancestors.
biggest pet peeve; those who disrespect where they came from.
she only respects her Russian heritage because she is Russian, and feels
as if she has to.

name; klavdiya pyrros
gender; female
orientation; homosexual
nationality; 50% russian - 25% greek - 25% irish
job; mortician
belief; in herself, and nothing else
idol; Vincent Van Gogh
music genera; classical & roaring 20s jazz
birthday; November 13th, Scorpio
time period; mythological medieval
(mythological bc women usually wouldn't have weapons and jobs and such,
everything else has advanced except technology[phones, computers, t.v])

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color; gold
food; lamb chops
hobby; painting
animal; deer
smell; cucumber
drink; wild cherry pepsi
jewel; pearl
weapon; glaive
fear; the darkness
languages; fluent in Russian & English
and slightly fluent in Gaelic
goal; prove her mothers
family/those who dislike her
wrong
secret; she is extremely
forgiving and wears her heart
on her sleeve
song; quit by cashmere cat
nightmare; being chased by
something and she can't go any
faster, it's like she's molasses
reoccurring dream; her mother
decides to prove her family wrong
and bring her back, although she
knows that her mother loves her
status too much to do that
companion; at times she
has a small (runt) raven that decides to
spend its time with her. she calls it Vor
when it is leaving or arriving, Loki when it is a
trickster, & Kruk-Kruk as a nickname.
When it is just there, she calls it KK.
She found it as a hatchling, and kept
it ever since, she enjoys the intelligence
that it has, and sometimes KK delivers
messages for her, as it is an unusually
intelligent bird. She only see's he bird on
occasion though, and it is just a fleeting
moment in time. She enjoys the light-
hearted company, but doesn't ever intend
for KK to ever become a pet. KK
is just a friend on the street, and whenever
they see each other, they interact.
clothing; regular style &
workout style

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some women fear the fire,
some women simply become it
- r.h. sin

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the story ;;

klavdiya pyrros was born with a large set of argali horns placed on her head. they curled out from her head and started to arch in front of her face before she decided enough was enough. the horns were thick and sturdy, you could almost hang clothing off of them if you needed a place to air dry the clothes. but they were getting in the way of her everyday work. she couldn't properly bend over to work on the cadavers before her and examine them the way she should properly do so. sometimes the ends would hook on the body and get caught. it was disastrous because at times she struggled to get unhooked and at times her coworkers, who didn't have horns to get in their way, laughed at her situation.

her job was fine, and in fact she enjoyed the work that she did. she didn't need to worry about the patients complaints, nor did she need to speculate the death, she just needed to take care of the body and prepare it for a funeral. which wasn't as hard as it seemed, at least to her. she enjoyed the semi-quiet environment and enjoyed the seemingly mindless work that was presented before her. on her 23rd birthday she decided to take the antlers off completely. they were too much of a hassle, and would continue to grow the rest of her life. she didn't want to deal with the problems that would arise from the large atrocities resting on her head.

klavdiya was a bastard child, born out of wedlock by her mother, who had an affair with a commoner. her mother was pure Russian royalty, but her father was a mix of Greek and Irish. she wasn't accepted at the palace and because of her 'tainted' blood she would never be able to inherit any status that she rightfully deserved being the first born.

Klavdiya's mother kept her far away from her Russian ancestry, although klavdiya desperately wanted to connect with her grandparents and half siblings. at ten years old Klavdiya's father gained custody of her and she began living in England where she learned English at school and Gaelic at home. Klavdiya became exceptionally great at all kinds of languages and changed her career at the last minute to do what she enjoyed verses what her aptitude was.

her mother visited her once when she was eighteen, giving her the only heirloom that she would ever receive from her Russian ancestry. it was a Russian headdress, one that her great grandmother had worn and was seen in several oil paintings in. it was a pale gold with small black lace rimmed edges that curved around the top. there was a small string of pearls draped across the brow and a dark navy ribbon dangled down ready to be tied in a knot or bow underneath ones chin. it was slightly worn, and a couple marks could be seen where moths had eaten at it. the ends of the navy ribbon were frayed, and it was just long enough to wrap around Klavdiya's head.

Out of respect for her ancesterage and respect for her mother giving her the only thing she could, Klavdiya started to wear the headdress. she didn't do it out of love for her mother, but out of respect for where she came from and in acceptance of her ancestery. she would pull her hair back in it when she was working, and tried her hardest to keep it in the best shape that she could possibly do. she knew that at some point in her life she would need to put it in storage to protect the remains of what was left, but she couldn't part with the only gift her mother had given her.

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she slept with wolves without fear
for the wolves knew a lion was among them
- r.m. drake

My gallery · by **parker;** » Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:59 am

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so tell me where were you?
when everything fell down like thunder
I begged you to pull me through
I couldn't get out from under
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