- Ahioko Name: Abbaddon.
Pronoun preference: Female
Why do they add that dye to their fur?:
"Well, darling, ya see, dealing with souls is a very fragile business," Her voice is deep and throaty, more like a purr than anything else. You can't help but notice that her eyes never detract from you - but there's something about her look that gives you the uneasy feeling that she's looking deeper than your fleshy body.
"And it's not so much as a dye, but the very essence of the souls, that are usually blue. And, well, when ya stay around with them for too long.." She smirks, letting out a breathy laugh.
"They mark ya." She glances down at each blue marking, before pointing to the large, slightly receding swirly mark across her left leg, climbing up her thigh.
"Each one of 'em's a story, ya see.".
With a quick flourish of her hand, it lit up a bright blue.
"This one's a bit clingy, but it'll be moving on soon," She explains, "Or maybe it won't. Child souls are complicated to comprehend sometimes." For a moment she looks sad, before her eyes light up again.
"It's pretty cool though. Better than playing Shaman any day."
