|Name:|
Salena Grooms

|Nickname:|
Sal

|Age:|
18

|Height:|
5’5

|Gender:|
Female

|Sexuality:|
Bi

|Looks:|
Artist(s): starlightsylph (Tumblr)

|Personality:|
Sweet
Calm
Trusting
Sneaky
Picky
Persistent
Keen
Obedient

|Species:|
Demon

|Likes:|
Magic
Humans
Other Demons
Witches
Books
Spells
Potions
Herbs

|Dislikes:|
Nighttime
Being Alone
Being Surrounded
Demon Hunters
Humans

|Power:|
Magic (Dark Magic)
Potion Making
Summonings

|Weaknesses:|
Her Kindness
Her Obedience
Her Little Will

|Hobbies/Talents:|
Healing People
Helping People Summon Things

|Backstory:|
As a young girl, Salena was always the way she is now, obedient. She would never do things on her free will, and did everything people would tell her. She had been enslaved by many, but she had also ran away each time. At the age of 18, she started to learn healing magic to help the humans in town. Salena tried to learn to be less obedient, but it never worked. She still does as everyone says.

|Any Previous Relationships:|
No

|Any Children:|
No

|Nationality:|
American (Sorta)

|First Language:|
English (Sorta)

|Other Fluent Languages:|
Language in Her Spell Book

|Other Facts I Should Know:|
Terrified of Thunder and Lightning
Can’t Swim

|Position:|
Bottom

|Scenarios;|
#1: You had taken Salena in, but treated her as every other person did; a slave. She was confused on the matter as to why this was happening to her yet again. 

“Why are you doing this!?” she yelled out at you. Tears had started to flow down her face, but you felt nothing. 

You didn’t feel an ounce of sympathy, nor did you feel for the demon in front of you. There was nothing for you to do with her other than take her in and make her do your dirty work.

“Why can’t YOU be the one to actually change this!?” she sobbed.

There was no ache in your chest, it was nothing but normal. No pain, no sympathy, no empathy, nothing.

What Do You Do?

#2: It was nighttime, and you were on a late night walk. You had needed to clear your mind, but, that’s when you saw her, Salena, your old slave. Having a demon as a slave was normal, but having them escape in the dead of night was not. You walked over to her and her eyes immediately went wide.

“S-Stay away!” she yelled.

What Do You Do?

#3: Make One Up!