((Tag Number)) ✖✖✖ Evaine ✖✖✖ Female
T H E ● S U R F A C E
I am about 17 years old.
I am Daemonium.
I am 5' 1" tall.
I talk like Sierra Bogess.
I prefer whatever my master wishes (Male).
My master is Rozza.
I am in love with Rozza, and it is mutual (I hope)..
My abilities include...
☢ Transformation
☢ Invisibility
☢ Super Sonic
A few weird things...
☣ Furred, wolfish ears on the sides of my head
☣ Fluffy Wolf Tail
☣ Several Red Markings (like tattoos)
● D E E P E R ●
I like...
♡ Master
♡ Being Clean
♡ Long Hair
I dislike...
✕ Being Alone
✕ Broccoli
✕ Scaly things (snakes/reptiles)
I hate...
☠ Disappointing Master
☠ Madness // Losing Control
☠ Confinement // Cages
THE ● CORE
I think I am...
They call me multi-faceted. I guess it's true, because around certain people and in certain situations I act differently. When Master isn't around, I brood. I miss him, and I am afraid of falling into madness. So I tend to be reserved and snippy during those times. When Master is around and we're alone, just the two of us, I'm happy. Gleeful, whimsical, eccentric and all around joyous. I am a bit scatterbrained, but it's only because I'm thinking of all the things I can do to please my Master and make him happy! I may even come off immature, but I know where my loyalties lie. And when Master and I are in the company of others, I am totally mature, silent, and obedient. Whatever Master asks, I do. I am his sword, so I act accordingly. Even if I am struck down or in pain, I reserve my emotions and complaints to act as his sword and weapon. I belong to him and no other. In all my facets, I am loyal and protective. I am needy, in the way that I must always find something to please my master. And I always want my master around. I can not be without him. He is everything, and without him, I would be nothing.
From what I can recall...
When I was brought into existence, there was a man there, the doctor, to see that I could breathe and was alive. He seemed pleased at this, so I was too. I only knew him a few moments before I was handed off to some lady. Of course, both this Lady, who everyone called "Nurse" or "Teacher", and the Doctor were constant companions as I went through growth. There weren't many of people like me. Nurse liked to coddle me especially. She would stroke my ears and pet my head and tell me stories about life. How I was very special, and that there was a special man who was waiting to meet me. That I was his, and it was very important that I would learn to be good and respect this man, because he would take care of me. She told me that if I was bad, and disappointed this man, that I would lose myself, and that I would be killed. I wasn't sure at the time what being "killed" meant then, but it didn't sound very nice. And I didn't want it to happen to me. I'm sure this man would be nice to me, if I was nice to him, and was good like the nurse told me to be.
There was more people like me "created" as the nurse said, and I was always excited to see them brought to classes when they were "ready". I liked people like me. I tried to be nice to everyone. Some people didn't talk very much, but I still made an attempt to be nice to them. After all, that was what good people did, right? And if the man, my "Master" saw that I did good things, then he would be happy, right? And I was supposed to make my master happy. So I did what I was supposed to while the Nurse taught me lots of things. One day, she was teaching us about how important it was to be good for a "Master" when one of the boys went off. We were in a special classroom then, some of the older people like me separated form the younger. This boy went crazy. He started hurting people in the class, other "students" and he even went after the Nurse! I went after the boy, wanting to protect the Nurse, to show her I was good, like I would be for my "Master", so she could tell him I was good too, and when the boy touched me, something happened. I felt icky. I didn't feel like being good anymore. This boy was bad and I would punish him. There was a flash of red and something else, but I felt as thought I were being pushed back in my body, Like I had no control. Everyone was screaming around me, people were yelling. The nurse looked scared. I don't remember much about it, because I passed out, but I didn't like what happened.
When I woke up, I was with the doctor, and I was strapped down. There were lots of people talking about that scary "Kill" word. Another scary word "Dead" was passed around, and I did not like the way it sounded. I didn't like that I was on a table, and couldn't move while people moved around me, not paying attention to the fact that I was awake. When someone finally noticed, I heard the doctor talk to some man, saying that I would be "his responsibility" when I was ready. That was the first time I saw my Master. My eyes fought to take in every bit of him that I could see. I wanted to remember him. I wanted to be good for him, just the like Nurse had told me, but instead of being released to him, I was taken away to some back room. it was dark and small. The doctor put me inside and shut the door, telling me it was my punishment for being bad. That when I was ready to be good again i would be able to come out. I don't know how long I was in the room, but it was longer then just hours. It was days. And plenty of them. People would drop food in, or I would have to sit in one place while they came in and took samples from me. They said it was to make sure I would feel better, and that I would be good. I listened without fighting. I didn't like being in this room. I didn't like the icky thoughts that filtered into my mind when I was stuck in the dark.
But the day came when I got to see light again, and I apologized profusely for being bad, hugging to the Nurse, who looked weary of me for only a moment before she hugged me back and told me it would be alright. I didn't get to be around other's much after that. I spent more time with the Nurse and the Doctor, never seeing my Master around. I searched for him, and asked about him, worried that he wouldn't want me anymore after being bad, but the Nurse told me that I was his. He couldn't have anyone else. He had chosen me, and I would belong to only him. That thought made me happy. And so I was good, biding my time, until I got to meet my Master for the first time in person. And it was the happiest day of my life. I love my Master, and will do anything to make him happy. That's how I will be for as long as I exist.
My theme song would be...
Noble Maiden Fair (A Mhaighdean Bhan Uasal)
Stellaluna Skywind
