THE TYRANT OSSIFRAGE

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BIG CONTENT WARNING FOR
DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT.

More content warning related
to murder, cannibalism,
violence, blood, body mutilation,
demonic references, sexual
content, lewd, substance abuse,
and overall dark content

HOWEVER

I have limits
that I won’t tolerate trespassing (for my own mental health being since they can be really triggering for me).
whatever trespasses my comfort zones will not be tolerated,
and I will immediately softblock or straight up block.
The same way, if any of the things portrayed in this account make you feel uncomfortable, you can soft block me or straight up block me if you desire. You are not entitled to interact with me if you do not want to.

EXPLICIT LEWD will only be written in dms.
do know that time line will have
sexual jokes (if the time comes)
and that overall, casual sexual content
and context, language, etc.
will be present

LAST THING TO SAY I do not condone any of the things or actions the muse does or is written in this account, and I in no way want to romanticize any of the topics here portrayed. This is only for role playing purposes, no more.
Everything in this account was planned by me and edited by me (unless stated otherwise) , please respect that and do not steal or copy.

I AM IN NO WAY RELATED/REPRESENTING HWANG YEJI, ITZY or JYP Ent. This is merely a roleplay account created with writing and recreational purposes.
None of the things written in here represent the person used as a muse/face claim, nor represent me as a person.

For all, this are the regulations and warnings that you need to know before interacting, thanks for the attention.

I am 21 years old
I use she/they/he pronouns
but I kindly ask
that if we are not close
address me only using
they/them

Spanish is my first language
so, apologies for any mistakes.

I have eight years of
experience writing,
and I am able to write long
replies and carry on with
extended storylines
HOWEVER for the time being
my mental health is not in
a very good place
and I can only manage to write
short replies, four tweets maximum.

I am friendly but I am
selective with what and who
I feel comfortable, more so
in accounts of this type.

I am minor friendly BUT THIS
ACCOUNT ISN’T
And I am trying to keep
you away to spare you
the mental damage stuff like
this left me at your age because
I was dumb and didn’t listen
to the warnings
So, if you are a minor, please don’t
follow, keep yourself safe.

this account will have serious story lines because the character and her story can give plenty of resources to develop different storylines

verse flexible, but will give main focus to supernatural story lines.

Interested in shipping but not the main focus. Ships with chemistry or previous planning! Only if agreed by both muns. Only with writers and characters of age

[more to be added soon]

SYBIL.
Born in 1280. A bath of blood and agony.
Daughter to a witch of cursed soul and a demon.

Many were the atrocities she suffered growing up.
Being damned by villagers, persecuted, judged, exiled to the forest where they fell again in the claws of the demonic being who owned the blood flowing through her veins.

She wanted to be good, kind, merciful. She wanted to bring smiles to her mother, and feel enough for her, but her hunger was deep and evil. Forever a curse.

Many were the times she danced with the ominous death. Forced to starve due to fear of hurting her mother, violence presented to them as people rejected her, returning to the forest meant being finally found by the damned being, Vermillion, and finally what they were avoiding happened one fathomed night, where her progenitor took away the life of the woman who once birthed her.

In a fit of rage her power went unhinged, eyes glowing white and red, skin marked with irregular shapes. A beam of light, rage and death flowed through her aimed at the demon.
And and for that she became an immortalized demon; a gift (or a curse) given to her as the last words her demonic father proclaimed right before she killed him.

metal grew out of her back, painful wings that reclaimed her blood as a punishment.
And the hunger that she experienced before only grew more and more, like an itch.

Forced to live in caves, cliffs, forests until she learned how to dominate her own body.
Scars forever mark her back, opening every time the hunger arises.

She then decided to succumb to the evil. Famine turned into gluttony and the suffering was finally gone.

And so the centuries passed and the pile of bones Audelaine gained with her hunger, later on became her throne.
Many were her deaths (all of them fakes) because many are the lives she has lived (all of them fake too).

Once an era passed and she "died" to the memories, she went back to hiding up in the cliffs and caves, away at the dense mountains, where only the fool mortals go.

around the 18th century she changed her name to Audelaine, and it has been her name since then.

Audelaine, just Audelaine (and the fitting last name for the era). Sybil was the demon sleeping beneath.
But to
... where does Audelaine ends and Sybil starts?

metal wings
a curse and her main feature.
her father knew how much she loved birds and
gifted her with that thing she loved the most.
the feathers are like daggers and she kills, shreads and cuts through bones with them.

demonic powers
they are a large list, going from magical quailities like aura sensing,
telepathy, telekinesis, magic, and so much more she has learned through the ages.

witchcraft
her mother was a witch (a big reason for them to receive all the violence they endured)
she practices a more eclectic craft, not following a defined path.

In the actual era she owns a tattoo parlor and an attic, where she lives
peacefully.
has a perfect and beautiful life!
friends, comrades, everything!

oh but they don’t know that she is the same atrocious being
terrorizing the city, kidnapping
people and killing them to eat their bone marrow.

The Tyrant Ossifrage has been doing this since many centuries ago
and she will continue
until her dying day…

…if that day ever comes

No one knows about her true nature, except the arsenal of supernatural comrades she has gained over the years.

A successful life, she isn’t ruled anymore by evil or good.
She just does what she wants to please her demonic soul, following her own morals that… are all over the place.

Name: Audelaine Brandon
Age: 22.
(actual age: over 700 years)
work: tattoo artist owning a tattoo parlor.
side job as stylist and fashion counselour.
residence: Brooklyn
height: 5'2
weight: 61 kg
hair color: red˟.
eye color: light brown˟˟.
marks: as curious as it is, she has no tattoos or piercings.
sexuality: bisexual
gender: demigirl
pronouns: she/they/he.

˟: natural hair color is white
˟˟: one eye red, the other white