I said hey I'm coming all the way
I've got some hell to pay
Gonna rip you every way
On the way down again
Crossed your heart and still I lied
Stick this needle down inside
Leave you with an open wound
Left to die alone
Like an animal
-- 'Lecher Bitch', Genitorturers
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The sly, homicidal lecher.
"There's a fine line between genius and insanity. I have erased this line." - Oscar Levant
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.name. Nereza ( Near-zah )
.aka. Nere ( Near )
.age. Two-hundred and Forty-seven
.gender. Female
.race. Lunaris ( Artificial )
.sexuality. Queer
.status. Single
.love. Consider Impossible
.children. None, as she kills all her partners
.friends. Stalks Mirage and often begs Corbeau for ear scratches.
.human appearance. Pure white flesh and scarlet, straight hair that falls to her shoulder blades when down. Doesn't eat much, and because Lunaris starve easily, she looks skeletal. Her wings are very small in this form. Red streaks on her shoulders. Wears a long skirt always, covering her legs and feet. Yellow eyes.
.wolf appearance. Greyhound stature. Very tall. Her hind legs mold together, her inner thigh is bald. Black and dark gray markings, gray wings that cannot support her weight, and red markings on her back leg and under her all-yellow eyes. Long red serpent tongue, and whip-like tail.
.weapon. Claws and teeth.
Nereza was born artificially. She was made to be strong, powerful... and with the only basic need to kill. But as most prototypes do, something went wrong. She was born with her hind legs molded together in wolven form, and instead of the suave killing machine that could be easily handled, she was a ruthless, highly intelligent lecher who lured women into her bed, then killed them once sexually satisfied. She lived to murder, destroy... especially things that were beautiful. Ripping apart a dainty little girl was the most thrilling feeling in the world. The power was intoxicating, the rush like a drug.
And she could never get enough.
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Character (c) Julie