.:Age Looks:. I can Easily pass for 21 or younger.
.:Actual Age:. Welllll.....If you wanna get technical, I'm 1021
.:Gender:. *Drops her top and smirks* Does that tell you anything?
.:Gender Preference:. Gender has no Meaning to Me. So I'm What they Call Pansexual. I Like it all, if ya know what I mean. ;D
.:Status:. I'm Single for now. Still looking for Mr. Right.
.:Likes//Dislikes:. Well, I like: Rain ;; Fire ;; Cold Weather ;; Blood ;; Horror Movies ;; Being A Tease ;; Nature ;; Snow ;; Submissive Men And Women ;; Knives and Guns ;; Taking Photos ;; Soft Hair ;; Sweet Candies ;; The Occasional Cigarette ;; Intelligent Conversations ;; Snakes ;; Dragon Symbols ;; Silk ;; Panthers and Felines In General ;; Art of Any Form ;; Makeup ;; Reading ;; Night and Full Moons ;; Etc...
I Can't Stand: Hot Weather, Humid Days, Dirty People ;; Dominant Men As of Right now (I'm Still A Virgin, Believe It Or Not, and I'm waiting for Mr. Right To Give Myself Up ;D) ;; Abusive Men ;; Disloyalty ;; People in Drunken Stupors ;; Most Humans ;; Unintelligent people ;; Ignorance ;; Etc...
.:Powers//Abilities:. I have the power to to mild appearance changes, (Hair, Eye color, small things like that) ;; extremely skilled in the art of the blade ;; I am a Seductress and can get Humans to do my will easily ;; I have the power to control the elements as well as shadows ;; being a high level demoness, I can control lower levels demons ;; Necromancy ;; Typical Demon powers ;; Oh, and my most special ability is that I never have to have sex with a man. I can please him using my hands and mouth and satisfy him just as good as if I were to bed him, which is why I still have my virginity.
.:Weapon Choice:. I honestly don't need any weapons. I Have my venomous fangs and claws. If any are bitten by me, depending on how much poison I inject into them, It will begin to eat the flesh within minutes unless give them the anti-venom. My claws secrete an acidic venom that will leave permanent burns in the flesh. Other than that, I make many different poisons for food and drink, or even injection, as well as weapon poisons. I usually carry an assortment of throwing knives and stars, and a set of twin katanas. My beauty itself is a great weapon. I am gorgeous, after-all.
.:Personality:. I'm a mystery unto all that come across me. My alluring beauty draws people in and gets me what I want, when I want it most of the time. My mind is dark, and I adore destruction and death, but I can be a life saver if you catch me in the right mood. I can be your best friend one minute, and your worst nightmare the next. I keep my emotions under check most of the time, but piss me off and you'll see a side of me you'll never see again, because I WILL kill you. I'm very dominant, and I've met few over the years who can actually dominate me. I keep my loyalty to the Yakuza, but the men in it, I hold no respect for, save a few. I enjoy dominating women because of how weak most of them are, even in the immortal realm. There are few women I actually have respect for, the main one being Haruka, the woman I serve. I actually adore her even though she's a hard ass. Ahahaha, don't tell her I said that though, or it might go to her head. *giggles and grins*
.:Usual Attire:. I wear whatever I feel like. Normally You'll see me in either some type of Kimono, or even the attire of a belly-dancer. I adore black and red, so usually that's what you'll see me in, and i adore silver/emerald/jade as well. On my kimonos you'll usually see the amaranth flower, but sometimes you'll see me in something more formal. I adore low-cut tops as well. I have gorgeous large breasts, so I love to show them off. Hehehe, I'm not ashamed of my body, so why not show a little bit of it off? I love silver and white gold jewelry, but i despise any other color of gold. I have many piercing, but I don't always keep them in.
.:My Distinguishing Features:. I have long blueish black hair. Long lashes outline green eyes that are in the same shape as a feline's, also carrying their reflective gaze. I have beautiful milky pale skin, not a blemish on it. I'm not skinny, I'm curvy. I Adore my body figure, especially my large breasts. I could never be so sickly thin that you can see the bones. I like having meat on me, and apparently the men like it too. I've gotten no complaints yet. I also have a long dragon tattoo from right above my bottom, which extends up the middle of my back and over my right shoulder When in my demoness form, my skin and eyes turn crimson, and black spirals branch out from my dragon tattoo, which turns into a thorned rose after I shift.
.:History:. Akane was was born a little over a thousand years ago in the colder regions of what is now known as Hokkaido. Daughter to the Demon Queen, her mother had high expectations for her, and was strict, yet loving to Akane. As a little girl, she was taught how to read and write in many different languages so that one day she would be able to help her mother in guiding the demons from the different regions. She never got much free time. Training from the young age of 7, Akane became skilled in many different activities ranging from sword-play to archery, knife throwing to different types of arts. She was very versatile in her abilities.
As she became older, she became more and more beautiful. Even from a young age, there were different being lusting after her, and many of them tried to hunt her when she was on her own. Of course, they were all slain by Akane. She had her first kill at the mere age of 5 years old. As beautiful as she was, she was strong, not only in mind and body, but in heart. Even after she reached her teenage years, she was still very gentle for a demoness. But that didn't last long.
At the age of 18, Akane was taken deep underground after being drugged in her sleep. Stripped naked, she was forced on her knees in front of her mother. Whips were brought upon her bare flesh and she was beaten, yet she did not cry out even when the blood was streaming down her back and more lashes were laid. After she was let go, she didn't run away. She looked straight up to her mother, and saw a deep sadness and grief in her eyes. Regret. When she asked her mother why, her mother shook her head and walked away, but Akane did not miss the mental speak her mother shot to her quickly to meet her in 10 minutes in a room at the end of the hall. She then disappeared. Akane ran and ran, scared that they people who beat her would come back for her, but also afraid that her mother would hurt her as well. But she took that chance, wanting answers.
Stepping into the room, her arms wrapped gingerly around her bare body, she hear and smelled the scent of mineral water being heated. Hearing her mother's voice calling her, she slowly walked into the rocky chamber where she saw candles lit everywhere, and hot water in a ground pool. Her mother was already in the steaming water, and beckoned Akane forward, and Akane obeyed for fear of more beatings. The water stung her open wounds, and the water was stained red when the liquid licked at her back. It hurt so bad, yet was so relieving to Akane. Before she could ask, her mother began to speak.
"Your father and I...well, we were never in love. Our marriage was arranged but I never wanted it. My mother and father were the same way, and theirs as well. Many generations before me were forced into marriage, but never in love, so it was decided that the mother would bare the daughter that would become the queen, and the father would choose her husband. Your father chose someone that I do not want for you, and I know you would never love. Someone that would only use and hurt you, and I don't want that for you. He sent one of his messengers to me and gave me two choices...either you marry the demon he chose, or I would have to suffer by watching you suffer. To me, the lesser of two evils was watching you be beaten and only suffer short term as opposed to watching you suffer long term. But now we've come to another problem...He's chosen another for you, and this one is worse than the first. So now I have devised another plan...but the only way it will work is if you agree to it. You are already well versed in many types of arts. But there is one art that you must master regardless of what life you choose. I must teach you the art of seduction and sexual ways...I know someone that can take you under after I teach you what I know. She's promised to watch over you, but in return, you must work for her. She owns a brothel, but you'll be safe there. I can bargain with your father...but you must walk 1000 years without your powers. You will only carry the base powers that immortals have though, to protect yourself, but other than that, you will not regain them until the thousand years is up. For the next three years, you will train under me in the arts you must learn, and then you will be sent to walk with the humans, acting as one, and living as one. But you will be pleasing men. I will teach you to please them without having to give yourself up. I want you to have the one thing I did not: Love. And I want you to give yourself to a man in love, not just for the hell of it. I know it's not the best of lives, but it's better than the alternative..."
It took Akane a few minutes before she could speak, but she at last agreed to the terms, knowing that it would be best for her in the long run, but what neither of them knew was the horrible things that her father had planned...
The first of the three years were a living hell for Akane. Her father had agreed to their plan, but with a few twists of his own that he added, but never spoke of till after they agreed. Akane was to not only learn the sexual arts from her mother, but was to be taught them on her own father. Disgusted by what they had to do, both Akane and her mother had no choice or they would both be hunted and killed. Forced to perform sexual acts upon her own father, Akane was shattered. Whenever she did something wrong, she was beaten until her body could take no more, then forced to continue. After a few times, she became a fast learned, but not even that saved her from the beatings, for her father found that to be a sexual turn on, and often used it for his own pleasure. It got even worse when she was forced to learn to please a woman by being forced to please her own mother. Of course, she held no anger or hatred for her mother, because she could see the disgust and hatred for her father in her mother's eyes as well, and all the beatings her mother took for her showed that her mother loved her enough to try to save her some of the pain. After the first year, Akane and her mother left her father's regions, giong back to Hokkaido to continue Akane's learning, but the experience hardened her to a point where her heart was like ice toward men. Her mother taught her ways to please without having actual intercourse, and the last two years of her life were spent in luxury and ease, but the mental and emotional scars never faded. And the time came to where Akane had to go, forced into the mortal world.
Many years went by, and Akane kept up her end of the bargain. She worked for her Oka-san for many years, but her beauty and expertiese had drawn in a rough crowd, many trying to kidnap Akane, or to rape her. None have suceeded though, but much blood has been spilt by her hands. Time passed and her Oka-san decided that Akane should be moved somewhere else. Besides, her 1000 years was almost up. The decision was made one her Oka-san walked in on Akane literally eating one of her charges.