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She hates other women.
She does not care for people's suffering
She can cut your head off with those scissors of hers
She does not vocally speak out loud. If you really have to hear her speak, her voice sounds demonic of course.
Other than that, she "talk" to you via telepathy instead.
She is often times very cranky.
She is a tailor and a damn good one too.
(( this account is rebooted, so any past relations is cleared. This here is Leviathan, not a very friendly being.)


On the corner of Enbizika is a young woman who owns a tailor shop. She sat day after day, working on making kimonos and other variety of dresses. She is beautiful but very jealous. How ever, she makes the best dresses although her shop is seconded best. This makes her very annoyed. But news of her tailoring skills have traveled to your ears. 


do you go to buy something from her?
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Journal Entry: Tue Apr 16, 2013, 5:40 PM
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The demon world RP

Journal Entry: Sun Mar 31, 2013, 6:57 AM
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  ~Mystery of mysteries, a lifeless body,Symbols and hope layer upon each other endlessly,The one that gave me form and color,Has a twisted heart of crimson and azure. ~

The pink haired sin walked on along, her zori clacking agaisnt the ground. She had just recently closed up her kimono shop for she felt that though she had enjoyed her time here in the human world, she did miss her home back in the demon world. She perhaps had missed the other sins but then again, save for sister Lust, she never got on well with the others. She thought they were stupid and lazy and they in turn thought she was too uptight and insane. Oh well. At least she had spent a good deal of time away from them right? Though her views on them haven't changed, she still wanted to go back. Who knows, maybe she could open up a kimono shop there and quite possibly be left alone in peace.

~Endlessly endless, where am I? A momentary moment disturbs me, though I close my eyes,Those lost words I once believed in, now fade away and are cast off, beyond the sky. ~

She tugged on her red kimono and patted her green obi to make sure her scissors were there. If sharpened correctly, they can cut someone's head off and did she sharpened them. Every day in fact. You never know kids. the world is full of crazies, not out casting this sin. She was as crazy as anyone, maybe even more so. With a tired sigh, she carried her bag with her belongings and walked on.


"Ah...to me...my very own...soul... " She whispered. "It's a horrible unwanted soul."

She sighed again.  Why was she here? oh yes, because she closed up shop and was now heading back home, to see the rest of the idiot sins. Well, her favorite sibling was Lust so she'll be glad to see only her. For all she cared, the other sins could disappear. Again. She was never really the most liked by any of them. Lust liked her like she liked everyone. She was a cheery soul. The rest just couldn't stand her.

~The world spins round, reflecting in the depths of my blood colored eyes. My solitude is mirrored in those two eyes ~

"well," she huffed, "It's not like I want to see them anyway. For all I care, they can just die." she gripped.

She continued walking on and in a attempt to uplift her horrid mood she began singing.





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Going Back home RP

Journal Entry: Sat Mar 30, 2013, 1:01 PM
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Envy looked around at her now empty shop. Once it had been filled with Kimono's, manikins, and all sorts of sewing and crocheting things but now it's empty. Just like on the first day she bought it. She had already cleared her apartment above the shop and now the store. Everything all fit into this bottomless bag she had on her. The pink haired sin sighed. She had loved being in the human world, she's met many people here. But now, she can't stay any longer. Immortality is not something humans understand and she doesn't want her head cut off again. There was only one last thing to do. Writing on a sign, she put: Closed forever. For sale to anyone who wants it. She picked up her bag and left the building, locking the door behind her and hanging the sign up on the window.

-Oh well.- She thought - It was a nice life while it lasted but I do miss home. I even miss the other annoying sins even though sister Lust comes to visit.-

Turning away from the sign she spotted you and blinked.

"I'm sorry. This shop is closed forever." she bowed.



Skin by SpookyLoop


"hmph. I have no idea why humans should fritter away their time on this day. What is the meaning of it?" she growled bitterly. She had been revived from her former execution again which left her even more bitter and envious then usual. She watched with a dull angered face at the couples passing past her shop. The kinder ones came in and bought something from her, which she was grateful for, but other then that she was left quite alone.

"I hate this day." she grouched. "But no use crying, maybe i'll just sing to pass the time."

(( she is singing this song.



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((i'm trying to make a classical sort. this character is from oriental japan after all. feel free to jump in. it is long but it is a good journal and i put much time into trying to come up with it.))

-Mystery of mysteries, a lifeless body.Symbols and hope layer upon each other endlessly,The one that gave me form and color,Has a twisted heart of crimson and azure.-

A woman in a red kimono with a green sash, stood in the room. Her long pink hair was partly done up in a bun, and the rest was cascading down her back. Her pale white hands trembled as they wrapped a woolen shawl around her, part of it on her head to make a sort of hood for her head. This woman was Envy,and she continued working away in her tailor shop. Though the temperature was icy, the only coldness she felt was in her heart. Why is she still living? what is there to gain from this? From life? from anything in fact? Her house was always dreary looking and pictures of her former life made it even more so. Sad reminders of days that were once filled with joy, hung upon the walls. Days that were now long gone and unattainable, forever beyond her reach. The clock in the corner of the room ticked away, letting her know that she would never again she dearly beloveds, no matter much she endlessly  searches.

-Endlessly endless, where am I? A momentary moment disturbs me, though I close my eyes,Those lost words I once believed in Now fade away and are cast off, beyond the sky.-

She closed her eyes wearily, reminiscing her wretched past. she began to envision crimson wings dancing across the sky, like it had in her old home back in the demon world.  Pulling her hand away from the window, she pulled the shawl more tightly about her. So tightly that, in fact, she almost envisioned wrapping the warmth of light and feeling that it will disappear in scarlet velours if she did not wrap it tight enough. The sin whose fate was torn, tonight cries with her hoarse voice. For once she was human, but that was so long ago. When the townspeople found out what she had done, they hung her, still with the same clothes she was wearing now. Hell was horrible, even after she was made into a sin. She tried to think it didn't matter anymore, that nothing mattered anymore, until the tears that ran down her cheeks  could not overcome her sadness. While she was in hell, life in the human world did not stop, the life of spring into summer burned on for thousands and countless years. Time passes even though we do not wish it. People in that world were selfish for some reason, thus she detached herself from everyone and began to grow apart with each passing season. But even if the other sins are hated by humans and their hunters, if every creature alive hates them, she'll still be waiting for them, always true.

"So please keep smiling like you all always do."

-The world spins round, reflecting in the depths of my azure colored eyes. My despair is mirrored in those two eyes.-

the hunters.  The ones who looked with eyes full of  hate. With disgust. With eyes that looked like they would would spit on them if they had the chance. Why? why did they view her like that? like she were nothing more then  a monster. they shunned her, but in hate or fear?  She, Realizing the reason it all ended, having to go back to those days, cried a little. She  had been exiled for slaughtering a family of four in that country. All because of jealousy. She never asked for much. All she wanted was for someone to see past the insanity, past the creepiness. To find that she too does have a soul. To not be unwanted. Was that all too much to ask in this world? apparently so. She rocked herself back and forth. Back and forth, whispering mad things to herself. Painful, aching tears flowed down her face. She had always the horrible realization that she would never be accepted in this world. It just seems there's no place in the world for one like herself. That's why the hunters tried to snuff out her kind. Unwanted. Filthy. But it's not true. It's not true. She kept telling herself. We too have a soul. we too have a heart. We're not monsters. Why do you only see that when you look at us? when they once came to visit a beautiful country,There, hunters that killed the dark ones were  what they happened to see.they were crude and cruel and if they had their way, she should have died.However if the higher ups wishes them gone,This order will not be something long drawn. but Kayo had only one question of this.Why, for the first time, are her tears not of bliss?

-The moment after ,I felt a trembling trepidation, for the memory. In the stream of eternity, flowed and faded away. This is the cradle into which the universe's young rage overflows. -

She left the room and closed the door softly behind her. "siblings,"Be happy" are the words you say, there is no one stronger, no one could ever replace you." she stood in the hallway. "This season becomes more cruel as it passes. But I will protect you through it. Until the final day."

The countries were made great by everyone living in them. Even though there are some draw backs. But she saw to it they would continue to grow and prosper,  like the color white, always pure and life would always be complete.  But soon the people may come to punish them all, while they  deserve it, she determines that they need not fuss. Because she will fight to end whoever they send. So she sent them all away to have this mess mended.

"As long as you all are gone , far from this horrid place, come what will. None of them will care and you all they will not be able to kill." she told them. "I ask you to not worry about me, as you need not. I am glad to have seen all of you again, even if it was for a short time. If all the world believes you are evil, then so am I for I share you're blood." and With that, she shooed them away.

-i am to be left in a  live in an ever-changing world that admits no understanding.Certainly, in a space between dream and reality.siblings, Even though this thread that controls me is cut,Don't go, please don't go, stay connected to me. For the end is the end, without forgiveness.Though my words and feelings are in disarray,Meanings and definitions are all dismantled,In the miracle where past is bound to future. With just my thoughts and passions,Progress and destruction continue forever,No matter how much I praise these fleeting days,The smiling faces I loved will be gone tomorrow.-

Envy walked out to the masses of hunters, smiling against their hate filled faces.

hours pass.......

There was once a place with an evil rule,. So the hunters thought and Envy says that they comprise a fool. The only ones that had any say, were her siblings who remain free to this day. She though is in prison.  This cell she was in was so cold, it was freezing her poor lips and in this faintly lit room, a spider's thread shimmered softly. The silence hanging in the shadows and of the hunters random cruel remarks to her at times are  drowned out by the  cries of a sad voice on this cruel sunny day. Shivering in the shadows, she realized that it wouldn't get warmer if she continued to stay  still, so she paced herself around in circles like an impatient child. Within this gloomy cell unnoticed, her silhouette appeared behind a glass watching the water droplets on the window that fell like its own tears. But after a while of looking, she realized it was her own tears streaming down her face. It was not raining outside. Reaching out  to the window, she pressed her cold hand to it, as if feeling every crack and splinter in the glass would bring her back to reality.

"I fore're devote myself to my only true Priere...... for everything in my world."

She rubbed her eyes for the tears that streamed down her face. The hunters dragged out of her cell and proceed to take her outside to the public, where a soldier holding a long sharp blade was waiting for her. it stood on a wooden platform and the public masses surrounded it. her siblings, disguised had joined. you had also joined this spectacle for whatever reason. They chained her so she would not escape and made her kneel. At last the time of ending has come. As the bell that announces it starts to ring. Without looking to the faces of the crowd, Envy only said what her siblings had  always said.

"oh, It's tea time."


Thus did the blade come down and slice off her head. The crowd cheered and after a while they left.

"if we are ever reborn I just want you all to know, That i would like to be with you all again"


((finished! and no you are not to bring her back to life. at all. not for this journal.))
- Name: sofia

- Single or taken: Single

- Sex: Female

- Birthday: 11, October 1995

- Sign: Libra

- Hair color: Brown

- Eye color: brown

- Height: i haven't measured my height but i'm short sadly ;n;

- Are you straight/bisexual/gay?: straight but im not a people person.

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S P E C I F I C S
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- What kind of shampoo do you use?: tresseme

- What are you listening to right now?: lady gaga.((dont you fucking laugh at me.))

- Who is the last person that called you?: people never call me

- How many buddies are online right now?: some are online.
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F A V O R I T E S
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- Animal: gecko

- Color: black and dark blue

- Drink: milk with seltzer ((haters gonna hate.))

- Element: fire

- Food: sushi and miso soup

- Game: devil may cry and left 4 dead 1

- Movie: cirque du freak

- Song: bloody mary by lady gaga

- T.V.: highschool of the dead.
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H A V E | Y O U | E V E R
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- Given anyone a bath?: nope. just myself.

- Smoked?: nope

- Bungee jumped?: once

- Made yourself throw up?: nah.

- Skinny dipped?: nope

- Ever been in love?: sadly no ;n;

- Made yourself cry to get out of trouble?: never

- Pictured your crush naked?: i have no crush ;n;

- Actually seen your crush naked?: Nein

- Cried when someone died?: for family and friends yes

- Lied: only to people i hate

- Fallen for your best friend?: no.

- Used someone?: only people i hate at school. they humiliate me a lot so serves them right

- Done something you regret?: nope.

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C U R R E N T
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- Clothes: dark wash jeans and hellsing shirt

- Desktop picture: dmc highschool anime picture

- CD in player: deathstars

- DVD in player: dark shadows

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L A S T | P E R S O N
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- You touched: My cat

- Hugged: My mum and dad

- You kissed: No one

- You IMed: none

- Talk to online: DA and cousin

- You sexed it up with: No one

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A R E | Y O U
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- Understanding?: sometimes. if the  topic isn't stupid i'll be reasonable.

- Open-minded?: fuck yes.

- Arrogant?: sometimes

- Insecure?: not really

- Random?: all the time

- Hungry?: right now im craving pizza....

- Smart?: in anything except math.

- Moody?: a lot

- Organized?: nope

- Shy?: when i was little yeah

- Difficult?: with most people

- Bored easily?: yep.

- Entertained easily?: sometimes

- Obsessed?: nope.

- Lazy?: sadly sometimes

- Angry?: a lot.

- Happy?: on and off

- Hyper?:  always

- Trusting?: yes but not to the point where one takes advantage.

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R A N D O M
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- In the morning: crawl out of bed, pester my cousin, eat blah routine, and walk to school

- Love is: something

- I dream about: you don't need to know

- What do you notice first in the sex you're into: personality and looks are always last.

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W H O
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- Makes you laugh the most: parents and older cousin

- Makes you smile: family, some of my friends, comedy shows

-Gives you a funny feeling when you see him/her: religion freaks. and not the good ones apparently. some are just plain rude or mean but i will accept anyone if you're not either.

___________________________________________________________________________
D O | Y O U | E V E R
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- Sit on the internet all night waiting for that someone special to IM you?: sometimes or just when i like to talk

- Wish you were a member of the opposite sex?: nah. i'm okay the way i am. i mean, i'd probably be more crazy if i was the opposite sex

- Wish you were younger?: nope.

- Cry because someone said something to you?: never. i will never cry in front of people.

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N U M B E R
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- Of times I have had my heart broken?: i don't know

- Of Cd's: can't count them all

- Of scars on my body: one on my neck and a large one on my back. from fights.

- Of bones I've broken: can't count

((and that's me. savvy?))
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A woman in a red kimono with a green sash, stood in the room. Her long pink hair was partly done up in a bun, and the rest was cascading down her back. Her pale white hands trembled as they wrapped a woolen shawl around her, part of it on her head to make a sort of hood for her head. This room she was in was so cold, it was freezing her poor lips and in this faintly lit room, a spider's thread shimmered softly. The silence hanging in the shadows and the sound of rain are both drowned out by the  cries of a sad voice on this dark night. Shivering in the shadows, she realized that it wouldn't get warmer if she continued to stay in so she left it and stepped out into the hallways to search for warmer areas. Within these gloomy corridors, unnoticed, her silhouette appeared behind a glass watching the water droplets on the window that fell like its own tears. Reaching out  to the window, she pressed  her cold hand to it, as if feeling every crack and splinter in the glass would bring her back to reality.

"Why?" She whispered ever so softly.

That one word fell from her lips as she gazed out the window to the evening moon.  Closing her azure eyes for a moment, she began to envision crimson wings dancing across the sky, like it had in her old home back in the demon world.  Pulling her hand away from the window, she pulled the shawl more tightly about her. So tightly that, in fact, she almost envisioned wrapping the warmth of light and feeling that it will disappear in scarlet velours if she did not wrap it tight enough. The sin whose fate was torn, tonight cries with her hoarse voice. For once she was human, but that was so long ago. When the townspeople found out what she had done, they hung her, still with the same clothes she was wearing now. Hell was horrible, even after she was made into a sin. She tried to think it didn't matter anymore, that nothing mattered anymore, until the tears that ran down her cheeks  could not overcome her sadness. While she was in hell, life in the human world did not stop, the life of spring into summer burned on for thousands and countless years. Time passes even though we do not wish it.

"As Winter's in Spring, let solitude melt away. Please don't erase my dreams of that day."


Again it feels like time flashes like the lightning and like a pass'nate tose, bursts into flame. She shaded her eyes agaisnt a oncoming light. She could see far off the dawn's distant light shinning softly.

"I fore're devote myself to my only true Priere...... for everything in my world." She whispered as she faded slowly back into the shadows.
-There once was a little girl and nothing she had.and so this little girl was said to be mad-

At the seashore stood a woman, holding a glass bottle with a slip of paper folded inside. It was a note. She brushed her long black hair that was in front of her face, obscuring her vision. She stood watching the bottle float until a child's voice surprised her from behind.

"Momay, why do you always come here for? why do you always send a little bottle out to sea?"

The woman turned to the voice. It was a small girl with black hair as well, she seemed to look like a miniature version of her mother. She smiled and knelt down in front of her and laughed. The child giggled a bit and said, "That can't possibly make you're wishes come true momay." The mother laughed. "Wouldn't you like to try it you're self little Kayo?

-She'd nothing to eat,she'd nothing to wear,she'd nothing to lose,she'd nothing to fear.-

The child called kayo shook her head childishly. "Papa said it's a game for loonies and a waste of time." The mother laughed again. "You're papa doesn't know much about joy does he?" She grinned. Kayo widened her eyes. "Besides momay, You already grant all my wishes. right?" Her mother smiled widely. "So what are you wishing for?"

"me? to win the lottery." she said with a mock serious face.

-she'd nothing to ask,and nothing to give-

"Really mama, what is it?"

"For my daughter to always be happy forever and ever." She smiled and hugged her. Kayo clung to her tightly.

"Then don't leave mama, because i'm always happiest with you and papa."

                                                                   -and when she did vanish,she'd nothing to leave-


years later....


On the edge of a small port in Enbizaka, is a  pink haired Woman  who stands quietly. Looking out to the sea,  is a story she can not tell.  This woman was kayo, a grown version , now a sin, no longer the human that she once was back then. She was watching the waves crash on the rocks and had a glass bottle in her hand, a note inside of it and was staring intently at it. She had once remembered  that by this sea existed an old tradition from long before. It was to write a wish  on a paper and send it out to sea in a bottle. If the bottle doesn't break along the way, then surly there, will a wish be granted. Bringing the bottle to her lips, she closed her eyes,as if remembering a old friend. Or maybe her parents. She could swear she even still heard them calling out these words,

-Write you're wish on a piece of parchment and place it in a little bottle.
                                        If you let it flow with the sea, someday, You're wish will come true.-


Floating away is a little glass bottle that she gently put in the water, That holds the wishes of two parents and their child. It fades into the horizon, without a sound to be heard. She continued absorbing her self in her own thoughts. Her parents always did things for her,even though they were troublesome. She realized that her friends had been selfish and hurt her for so long, but she couldn't see it. She at least let her parents spirit rest in peace by killing them. Her parents, were the only ones who could have ever called by her name and would hear her, are no longer here. Kayo thought that the sea would express her gratitude to them, it will express her only wish.

Floating away is a little glass wish, that holds the regrets of a girl. That she finally saw how her own neighbors sinned, however she could not repent. She stood there watching the bottle , the wind rustling her long pink hair.. The bottle soon disappeared from her line of sight because her eyes filled up with tears.

-I'm Sorry.-


She knelt in the water, crying.

                                                                                           -I'm sorry.-

She continued crying.

                                                                                            -I'm sorry.-


Her cries echoed around her, but none heard them.

- please....please.If we were to be reborn......-



"It'll be nice to be family again if we were to be reborn."



Kayo blinked with surprise and wiped her tears away. But no one was there was she looked around.

-Yes it would be nice.....Mother. Father.-


She wiped off her tears and turned, but someone else was standing there.