Shadow (1/10)

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Full Name:
Shadow (she never will address herself by her birth last name)

Nickname/s:
Used to be called Little Warrior, but will be nervous being called that ever again

Age:
1200, but looks 12

Gender:
Female

Species:
Half demon & half nightmare spirit

Appearance:

Tattoos?:
Has one for whenever she hides her tentacles -

Piercings:?
None

Scars/Birthmarks?:
A couple scars scattered across her body and even on her tentacles.

Personality:
Shadow is as quiet as a, well, shadow, her voice always kept low to a whisper as if she is afraid to speak any louder. She keeps her emotions hidden as much as she can as well, but when she does warm up to someone, she reveals someone who is polite and curious about anything she can learn. She is a bit jumpy but will try experiencing new things if she completely trusts whoever is encouraging her to try.

Likes:
Flowers, shiny items, her golden necklace, stargazing, trying new things, having someone read to her, the smell of medical supplies (especially eucalyptus oils), tea, feeling her hair being brushed (either by herself or by others), her birth mother

Dislikes:
Sudden loud noises, being in sunlight, being with too many strangers, eating exotic meats, angels, the Underworld, her birth father, her necklace being taken away from her, dead flowers or baby animals, her tentacles being harshly pulled

Hobbies:
Meditating, stargazing

Powers:
Can hide or reveal her tentacles, can sense if someone is scared or having a nightmare, able to change dreams into nightmares, if particularly angry or scared she can create illusions of someone's fears when they are awake and only that person can see them

Weapons:
None

Strengths:
Knows how to be quiet, quick to learn and understand things

Weaknesses:
Cannot enter sunlight without getting burned, is terrified of sharp items, can break into an anxiety attack when hurt

Family:
Mother is a nightmare spirit named Vesper, father is a warrior demon named Draven

Best Friends:
Sakura (a flora deer)

Friends:
Cassuis Zraa (an angel boy)

Backstory:
Shadow was born after a nightmare spirit, that had been saved from starvation thanks to a warrior demon, fell in love with that warrior demon that saved her. Her parents however had different opinions on how they should raise her. Her mother, Vesper, wanted her to be like a normal child, having fun, making friendships and discovering who she was, while her father, Draven, wanted to see what a mix of a demon and nightmare spirit could do, and wanted to train her to fight against angels. Which lead to Shadow running away lot from her home, running into the woods where she met an angel boy who taught her about heaven and she taught him about the underworld... The next time she returned home, she found her mother starving, chained away in a room Shadow couldn't get to without being burned. Vesper begged Shadow to keep herself safe, and gave Shadow her golden necklace, which Shadow wears to this day in the woods...

Other:
Has anxiety; Sakura will follow her anywhere she goes

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You frown as you notice a large umbrella leaf fall in your path, looking at the tree that stood tall next to you with the exact same leaves. You had followed one of the splits of the string deep into the woods when the leaf had suddenly fell in front of you.

Was the spirit of the woods trying to tell you something with the leaf? But it was sunny, with now clouds in sight? Why would you take an umbrella leaf? You sigh, not wanting to make the spirit mad as you pick up the leaf and continue walking forward.

You soon reach a beautiful grove which had a strange ring of no trees and only sunlight around it, almost separating it from the rest of the woods surrounding it. Following the string into the grove, your eyes widened as you saw a girl with black skin and tentacles sitting in the grove, her tentacles petting a pink deer which had flowers blooming on it's antlers.

The string lead to her...

Taking a step forward, you wince as you step on a branch, causing it to snap incredibly loudly and the girl's head to look towards the sound, her visible, completely white eye wide. She stood up, hiding the deer behind her as she stood in a defensive position.

She looked... Terrified...

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