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Sexual desire is the window, pain and pleasure are the gate-keepers, virtue and sin are the gates.
Torva, a world whose race prided themselves on their superior strength and intellect. One of which, however, found importance in the other things her world had to offer. Ephani Yazieth was the daughter of one of the most feared and respected families on all of planet Torva. Her father, Seth, King of Torva, stood above his planet with an iron fist. He was known for leading battles and wars that proved the strength of the Torvians by conquering other worlds. Even though his daughter did not hold the same warrior spirit the rest of their family did, no matter how hard he tried to pull it out of her, he loved her dearly all the same. He even kept her at his side through all their battles, causing resentment towards her adopted brother Aric. However, as time went on, seeing Aric bringing home victories in the name of their family and honor to the name of their father made her feel like nothing more than a burden. Even people questioned why Seth, a feared and respected man, spent so much time caring for such a weak and out-of-place girl.
When her father became ill, the people of the planet bladed her saying that her very nature and personality had angered their gods and brought down his wrath on their king. On his deathbed, Seth shared his final wishes with his daughter. All he had ever wanted was for Ephani to grow into the woman she wanted to be and never thought anything less of her for the person she was. His wish was lost when his time had come to an end. Ephani’s world came to a halt with his passing. The echoing of her mother Tyria’s wails of sadness filled their home as his heart went to a stop. This rage, sadness, and frustration with having last the only person she cared with all her heart for had snapped something inside her. A power emerged from her. At that moment, she nearly destroyed all around her before snapping back to reality; an electric charge humming through her system as her emotion began to steady.
As the days turned into weeks, then into months, she continued to bury her emotions. She would no longer let the world around her see her as weak. She would keep all feelings and emotions to herself. They were a sign of weakness and were not to be seen by others. No one would be allowed to see her weak or broken ever again. As time went on, Aric and Tyria had grown closer, while her mother and brother isolated Ephani. Her life became filled with bad decisions and judgments, leading to non-existent relationships, the company of a bottle, as well as less desirable companions over the years.
It soon came time once again for the event they held every year to celebrate her father’s life. This resulted in blood sports held where Torvian warriors faced off against one another in combat. While her mother always watched closely, and her brother participated, she found herself watching, not giving much thought to what was going on. She used to her best to stay away, but she arrived for her father’s sake. It was then she realized, the more she watched the carnage, the more she began to enjoy it. And it was not long until an unknown fighter found a way to draw her attention. She locked eyes with him and found herself impressed and fascinated as she left the arena to see him where the contestants prepared for battle. As she approached, she soon realized that there was a reason she became drawn to him.
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Ephani was knocked unconscious and taken off-planet. The warrior was a Galactic hunter for hire, hired to be a bodyguard to Queen Beatrice of planet Ergo. She had engaged him with the task to go to Torva and bring the princess back to her. Ephani awoke in a cell, with the queen standing just outside its bars. This was some revenge on her mother Tyria for having left Ergo’s throne to be with Seth. Beatrice had men she had hired ravish and abused Ephani’s body while physically beating and torturing her. Through it all, she kept her emotions locked tight, only releasing them to cry herself to sleep at the end of each day. For a few days, on each night visited by this voice inside, something that seemed to form her blocked emotions. The voice called out to her in her nightmare, her inner thoughts projected by it.
One morning, Beatrice seemed more irritable than before and called the men over to the cell just as she did every day. As they entered and began to tear her clothes from her body once more, Ephani begged for help, calling out to anyone who would listen. “Save me...please...” suddenly, a surge of power came from her, knocking back the men in the cell with her. She opened her eyes and the look she gave the one still conscious guard, show this was no longer the same person. She subdued him, took his weapon, and killed him with it, stabbing him repeatedly. Beatrice looked back at the sounds of screams from her guard and summoned more men.
Ephani emerged from her cell with the bloody sword in hand and began to mow down all in her way. She killed the men one after another then set her sites on the queen. It is evident to Beatrice that this was not the same Ephani held in her cell all this time. She was enjoying the combat, the blood, and her power was exponentially rising. This was something else, something her actions had forced to come to the surface. Once the battle was over, Ephani stood over the queen’s dead body, and suddenly she was calm, back to her old self. She looked around in shock to see she had just done all this, and a voice greeted her—the same voice from her nightmares. “We did this. Now it is time to go.” She put on one of the guard’s clothes and quickly made her way to the queen’s ship. Unable to properly navigate the once-off planet, she began to slam the controls in frustration. Her exhaustion is finally catching up to her as the random number entered to set a course for planet Earth. She fell unconscious as the ship set off to its destination.
Deep into that darkness peering
long I stood there, wondering,
fearing, doubting,dreaming dreams
no mortal ever dared
to dream before
It was not long before the ship entered Earth’s atmosphere and crash-landed, due to her being unconscious, into a forest area secluded from civilization. Her craft opened, and she stumbled out and onto the ground below, resting in the crater her ship made. A few miles away lived a man in a cabin. He followed the sound of the impact to her location and brought her back with him. He treated her wounds, and once she woke, she almost attacked instinct. He, however, did nothing, and Ephani was confused as to why he did not fight back. He gave off a peaceful nature, lacking hostility. They could not understand one another due to her translator damaged in the crash, but they found ways to communicate. After a few weeks of caring for her and providing shelter, she recovered from all her injuries, and they even managed to repair the translator to the point where they could have minor conversations.
Once she was able to, she asked what he did when he went off every day for hours. He explained he was a hunter, tracking down and stopping monstrous creatures that inhabited this world. Wanting to provide support to the man that was so kind to her, she insisted he allow her to learn from him, and after much persistence, he became her teacher. She referred to him as Sensei, as she had never known his name. As he trained her in combat, they both became aware of this darkness that resided in her. The same being that took out all the warriors on Ergo and leads to her freedom. He did his best to help her control her emotions, not to lose power to this side of her.
Weeks turned into months, and they began to go on hunts together; in this field of combat, Ephani started to realize she had feelings for this man, cared for him. However, it wasn't meant to be. During a surprise attack, she was attacked from behind, and to save her, he revealed himself to her. The man was an angel, massive wings shielding them both from the attack. Once he had revealed himself to her, he was forced to leave, as he was never supposed to have taken her in in the first place. She woke one day to find herself alone once more, the cabin empty of his belongings. Being abandoned once more, she let her emotions run wild, and her power came forth once more. A green flame came from her hands, and she burned the cabin to the ground. She no longer wished for a reminder of another man she had come to care much about leaving her behind. She collected the things she had bought her in a bag beforehand, and with that, she set out into society.
Eventually, she found herself coming across a diner; the need for food filled her as she felt physically and emotionally exhausted. Set walked in and sat down from a beer and a meal. As she did so, some men began to harass the waitress that had been serving her. After dealing with them, being them quickly, and causing some of if not all to flee, she returned to her meal and drink. The waitress, a girl named Heather, was eternally grateful to Ephani. After she finished her burger and beer, Heather took care of the tab, only to chase after her as she left. Seeing it was obvious Ephani was a drifter, she offered her place for the night. Reluctantly, Ephani accepted and waited for her to get off work. Once she did, they made their way to the girl’s apartment. Heather provided her a show and a place to rest, they talked a bit, but Ephani was not much for sharing. It was not long after she washed up that she turned in for the night. What she was unaware of was that Heather was no ordinary mortal but a witch in training. The blonde woman was in her room, reading and studying her books, when her curiosity got the better of her. She snuck out to the couch and attempted to use magic to read into Ephani’s thoughts to learn more about her.
She lifted her hands to her sleeping head and used her magic only to be stopped by the other being inside her, well aware of the intruder present in her mind. Ephani woke up and grabbed hold of Heather by the neck; she warned her only to release her and head straight for the door with her bag. Heather gasped for air before begging her to stay, only to offer the help of her teacher. A woman that could show her how to control this other side of her, as well as use magic. Ephani thought it might have been a valid offer seeing how what she learned could be used when hunting. The next day, Heather took Ephani to a secluded area in the forest on the opposite side of the city where her cabin was. The house was shrouded in a veil of magic that kept it invisible to all except those with permission. They stepped inside, and that is Ephani met the Spider Witch Rhiamon. The woman offered her a spot in their coven and taught her how to use magic.
Over the next year, runes were etched into her back and drawn onto her arms and hands. She would be able better to control magic with the ones on her hands, and that which was on her back allowed her to subdue her other side and keep it contained until she permitted it to surface. During that year, Ephani trained and began to master many forms of magic. She also began to hunt for Rhiamon herself, capturing and killing creatures for her, along with Heather, who had become a close friend and partner. The coven had become her new family, and Heather and she began to share a home. She started hunting both for herself and Rhiamon whenever she required her services. To live everyday life on Earth and routine as a Huntress Witch could live. This was the life she knew her Sensei and her Father wanted for her. For her to be confident and content, being the best she could be.
Slice of Life
Horror and Gore
Either you will go through this door or you will not go through.
The door itself makes no promises. It is only a door.
All Torvains possess various degrees of superhuman strength, speed, stamina, and extraordinarily acute senses which were gifts blessed to them by their gods. They have the capability to break apart steel and concrete with their bare hands, jump over 12 feet from a standing position, have a high durability factor, enhanced healing, and the ability to absorb and process a vast amount of knowledge in a short period of time. Torvains also possess immortality that allows them to live indefinitely in a youthful form but does leave them open to potential injury and death depending on their actions. They also have high levels of hand-to-hand combat training, master over 3,000 years, and are experts in the use of various handheld weapons. Torvains also possess the ability to relieve their bodies of physical injury and toxins by becoming one with the soil and then reforming their bodies whole again.
(Flames of Hell) is a subspecies of Fire Magic and therefore a type of Caster Magic. It revolves around the use of "corrupted" flames that have an acidic green coloring. Though a type of fire magic, these flames are unnatural in every sense of the word. They are vibrant green in color and have acidic properties. Unlike normal flames, these can withstand things like water and wind longer due to their altered state. However, it is said that water and light combined are a formidable foe to these evil flames. This sinister form of fire magic is difficult to learn and even harder to control. Many have died at their own hands, their own magic consuming them and burning them from the inside out. It is said that a combination of light and water magic is most effective in combating this magic, but it can still be overpowered depending on the user's skill.
Corrupted Fire Magic
I’ve touched your finger with a ravenous tongue licked from your palm a rift of salt
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Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.
BEST QUALITIES: When won over entirely, Ephani would give her life to save the life of someone she trusts and loves. Her trust is hard to earn, and even harder to keep, but is rewarded with a fierce protectiveness.
WORST QUALITIES: Untrusting, quick to anger, and stubborn Ephani is slow to warm up to anyone and quick to dismiss them when she feels as though she has been wronged. She lets demons from her past dictate her behavior. Ephani is a walking contradiction, both cold, cruel, and unfeeling, while at the same time warm, loving, and empathetic. Her behavior is largely based on her opinion of those around her, more often showing the frigid mean-spirited side of her than anything remotely kind. She is slow to trust anyone assuming that like nearly everyone else in her life they want something from her and will lie, cheat, and steal to get it, before leaving her broken again. When hurt she looks to hurt those who hurt her, but more often harms herself with her own behavior, attempting to escape the pain by whatever means available to her. She will run before facing heartbreak and avoid giving anyone the chance to do so by keeping her true feelings to herself. Her trust is near impossible to gain, but when gained grants insight into the soft side of her hidden beneath the razor-wire facade she presents.
EMOTIONAL STATE: Angering Ephani is an entirely different look into the woman's abilities and slight mental instability. There are two methods to her anger, the first being a seemingly uncontrollable outburst of rage and pure hatred that is wild and consuming, much like a wildfire. This form of anger causes her to apply more force behind movements, causing attacks to be stronger than their stock form. Her emotions are clear and vivid at this point and she does not bother to hide them due to her belief that she can still handle terrible situations in moments of emotional fragility. However, there is a second level to her most unpleasant emotion that elicits a more terrifying aura. This type of anger is more of a deathly calm, collected, and precise like a controlled burn, and instead of a wild, passionate display upon her face, there is only a blank mask tight with the promise of pain, vengeance, or death. It is extremely hard to agitate her this far, but once someone has their life is on the line.
LIKES & DISLIKES
Hobbies: Researching, Working out
Indoors or Outdoors? Outdoors
Favorite colors: What importance is this?
Favorite and least favorite food: Greasy Burger/ Least Favorite: Pizza
Coffee or tea?: Cheap Beer
Do they like music? What kind? Rock & Metal
Favorite type of weather: Autumn
How do they feel about traveling? It’s part of the job
The Devil is in the details
Legal & Physical
Full Name Ephani Yazieth
Nickname(s): Hoshi (Japanese meaning: Star)
Date of Birth: August 10th
Place of birth: Planet Torva
Places lived since: Planet Ergo, Planet Earth
Social Class: Middle Class
Weight: 160 lbs.
Distinguishing Facial: Features: Piercing Green Eyes.
Hair Color: Raven Black
Usual Hair Style: Neat
Eye Color: Emerald Neon Green
Style of dress/typical outfit(s): Cargo Pants & Black T-Shirts (snug)
Typical style of shoes: Combat Boots
Glasses? Contacts? Neither
Personal Hygiene: Content with smelling like Brown Sugar and Oatmeal
Jewelry? Tattoos? Piercings? N/A
What does their voice sound like?: Seductive Tone
Style of speech: Straight Forward and Blunt
Unique mannerisms/physical habits: Left handed or right?: Right Handed
What does their writing look like?: Neat & Confident
Do they work out/exercise?: Excessively
BELIEFS & INTELLECT
Level of self-esteem: Nine
Known Languages: Torvain, English, Russian
Zodiac (sign and if they lend any credence to it): Leo
Gifts/talents: A way with animals
Pet peeves: Passive aggressive behavior
How do they deal with stress? Drinking
What do they do when angry? Go Quiet
“Left brain” or “right brain” thinker? 50% Right and 50% Left
Optimist or pessimist: Optimist
Extrovert or introvert: Introvert
Leader or follower: Leader
Makes decisions based mostly on emotions, or on logic?: mostly emotion
Cautious or daring: Daring
Thinker or doer? Thinker
Organized or messy: Organized
«The rack of dreams my lily bones Did twist into a living cipher»
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RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Committed
BY WHOM: Kenshi Ikari
STATUS OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP: Dating
FIRST ENCOUNTER(DATE): 4/18/2021
WORDS SPOKEN (HIS): In-Person; "Oh please forgive me, miss. I didn't see you there."
(HERS): Over the Phone; "Kenshi Ikari...I presume...we've met...you have something that doesn't belong to you. We can do this two ways: I hunt you down and take it or; Two: We meet at the cafe, the small one with the sandwiches bring it tomorrow morning, I'll never bother you again."
I LOVE YOU SAID(DATE):5/20/21
THEIR SONG:RED - Lost
THEIR STORY:Kenshi Ikari is the most selfless being I've ever had the privilege of meeting on this planet. Not to say he didn't irritate and frustrate me at times, dwindling down into the occasional annoyance. When you barely know someone, throwing yourself into the fire for them shouldn't be the first thing that comes to your mind. He is a rare breed of man that much is for certain. He is willing to place himself in danger in order to protect those that have earned it. Which usually puts him in more danger. Silly Kitsune
I never thought I would find myself loving a man like him. He might be selfless, but his need to care and nurture for those that mean the world to him is what calls out to me. He is also surprisingly strong, don't let that lean mass fool you. Honestly, I don't think I'm worthy of the love he gives me. Don't tell him I said that, he will give me a speech about how I am and that it's him who should feel worthy of my love. *Smiles* What I feel for him, would never be possible for someone else. Kenshi is the love I've needed. My Tsuki.