Chernobyl
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The finest obsidian silk encases this woman, every fine detail covered in the inky hue. While a fine mocha mingles throughout causing almost a highlight in the brilliant rays of light. Every inch is consumed by the darkened tints, creating a rather monochrome yet stunning look. The raven hair is everlasting in length, cascading over those dainty shoulders as the lovely tail usually extends to lay upon the Earth below, the tresses of hair frame that tediously carved face. The woman is petite indeed nothing of grand proportions or exceptionally beautiful limbs. The woman in black is built with luscious curves and voluptuous hips. Muscle is clearly defined on this countess and thickness explains her to a T. Upon that divine skull is two perfectly set horns, spaced a fair distance from one another and each with a defined curve; much like the rest of her physique. Yet the eyes are what draws one in, they are of caramel so rich to the point of a golden honey. Mesmerizing indeed against such a darkened backdrop and with a bodice built for strength instead of speed, it is alluring yet dangerous.
The Woman in Black is filled with class beyond many others, etiquette and grace is seen in the speech. The way she carries is as if regal and dignified; like a queen. Chernobyl is a quick witted woman not one to toy with, for instead of beating your rear end she'd rather give you a tongue lashing that will cut deeper than any wound. She can be vile and dark, though only when pushed far beyond her boundaries. Patience is key and as a lady should have but do not let one think they can do as they wish, manners and respect are number one priorities in her book. Not a woman who will begin a fight, but let me assure you that Cher will end it and quickly. A woman who loves the world for what it is but not for the beauty that is the norm. You see a beautiful face to the world is yes attractive but it isn't rare, not unique. Cher loves the evil, those cursed for lives to come. The ones society deems ugly or twisted, she finds enlightening and stunning. A creature who is very similar to that of a bee, watch the beauty and respect its capabilities or quite frankly heed the wraith of its sting.
A orphaned abandoned by the mother, whomever she may be. Though carefully placed within the lands of a kingdom and so the filly was found. Yet come close to death she did yet was nursed back to health by the Queen whom had recently had a stillborn. It was a match made in heaven. Or so one would believe. Chernobyl grew into a beautiful woman that favored sparing with the boys or trailblazing through places uncharted. At first the King and Queen allowed such behavior while young, though as she became a woman it was time to cease the nonsense. Cher was a princess and needed to behave as so. That is when it happened, late one evening Cher had escaped the castle wishing to find something to aid the repetition of everyday life. That is when she met Dreadnought and my was he everything. Strong and handsome, but not to the common eye. He was unique and dangerous and every night he'd whisk her away. Their friendship grew and blossomed until one night Cher left to meet him and there The King and Queen stood. Dreadnought was no where in sight. Chernobyl was enraged and cursed by her parents whom banished her from the kingdom forever. Now she had began the journey alone and in her mind lost the love of her life. Little did she know he had agreed to terms with her parents which later she would find. Time past and every so often their paths met like fate, while of course many other beings passed and stuck deep within her heart especially a mare whom she will never cease to forget. One night Dreadnought and Cher's love united, they came together as one and yet the beast ripped it away for he could never change. A daughter was brought into this world and Cher would protect her no matter what, especially from her own father. (Who has no clue of her existence) The Woman in Black grew colder after that time, believing love to be a myth that is ripped away before the happy ending.
Mother & Father: Unknown.
Adopted Mother & Father: Gwendolyn & Vladimir.
Daughter: Sindri.
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Your eyes can be so cruel, just as I can be so cruel. | Green Labyrinth | Chernobyl |
08-22-2017 by Chernobyl |
The Woman In Black | The Portal | Chernobyl, Rift Presence |
08-15-2017 by Rift Presence |
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- Warmer than normal body temperature.