Hello! The names:
Am I really that old?:
Twenty-Three ( 23 )
Can't you tell?:
Female
I'm a proud:
Half blood demon, half fire demon.
My rank in society:
Master
Scared yet?:
I prefer: Dark red, black, or blue.
The other me:
I prefer: X, Broom, Angel wings.
If my life was an open book:
Catalia is a badass. That's all that needs to be said. Her life has been filled with mistrust and guilt, lies and slander. It's rubbed off on her, and permanently damaged her personality. Her family started it, and then the world changed and influenced her feeble, child mind and corrupted her furthermore. She only has her left arm, and doesn't even remember what happened to her for her to lose her other arm. Every slave she's had she's either broken so well that they had to get their collars and charms changed. Catalia doesn't play around when it comes to slavery. Though there are times, that if you've proven yourself to her, that she will take it easy on you. But the moment you slip up, she will immediately correct you. No hesitation.
Me on the inside:
Hot-tempered, cynical, devious and deceiving. Rarely kind and caring, but it happens. And when it does, it's highly suggested that you take advantage of it.
Oh my god! How did you know?!:
Heat, sweets, warm weather ( Late Spring / Early Summer ), music.
Ew! Get it away!:
Disobedience, but she likes a challenge. Cold weather, being disowned. Being alone, whether she admits it or not.
Hm....Did I forget something?:
My Puppet Master Is:
x__ T a u r u s