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(Oh sorry I took a long time to type haha, Just say hi to her.)

The creature looked down at the being before her. She slowly tilted her head at the sight of a thing she had never seen before. How interesting… her voice was like a legion of voices, all whispering, but also screaming. I had always assumed that I had donned the most grotesque visage of flesh in my world… She observes Vozreal a little longer, absorbing every detail of his suit and his human looking skin. I am apparently wrong. She does something akin to a low chuckle to herself as she inspects his face. I abandoned the name I was given. I far prefer my title of "Hex" She answered the creatures question with little deviation.

Vozreal She said his name slowly and deliberately. I see She looked around the room with what could be intrigue, but it was difficult to tell with her unmoving facial features. She sniffed the air lightly. It appears this is the realm for those who serve as sinister obstacles for another being. Most likely benign or otherwise. She carefully refocused her white gaze on the creature before her. What have you committed to be fit for such a title?

Her spine became an iron rod at his words as the deformed smile on her face became wider and more excited, crushing her eyes up into her scalp. A true connoisseur in the art of destruction! I am delighted to make an acquaintance with a foe as heretical as myself. She bows low with her forehead almost touching the floor and her hair drooling out from behind her head. As she rises once more she begins to ponder how to summarize her atrocities in one sentence. It would be quite the feat if she were able to. I… She begins and pauses. I ate a piece of "my god" and used it's power to kill half my world. She grins brightly at her choice of words. But then grimaced slightly at a sudden memory. And I would have devoured the rest if some pathetic excuse of a Guardian hadn't taken my head and burned my ashes in the bowels of beasts. And then threw me into the ocean. Prick.

She regains that prideful look on her face and nods. I believe so. But that word is so childish… immature, even. I'd prefer an alternative if there was one, but I know there is not. She stares at the corner of the wall silently before asking another question. Who defiled your dream? Who stood or stands in your way as a defiant pest? She spat the last word hard enough where blood flies from her mouth. It is not hers.

Hex hummed and nodded in understanding. She didn't quite comprehend the terminology of 'heaven' and 'morningstar' but she figures its not important to her. The existence of my very kin had weakened my power considerably. I needed to kill and eat them were I to take on the Void completely. She casted her eyes downward as her mouth reshaped once more into something more neutral, but still misshapen. Of course, the child was not easily disposed of. A fetus crawling out of ones throat is an unpleasant sensation. She chewed on her tongue slightly at the memory. She offered no further context.

(Hop in. Get your nastiest or least nastiest villain in this party.)

It appears there is. Hex reared her head up and observed the newcomer. She tilted her head at him the same way she did when she first saw Vozreal. Fascinating… She drawled slowly. Creatures wrapped in unburdened flesh is a common occurrence among the other realms. She looked at the doctor and then the fast talking demon then back at the doctor. Have your sins made you worthy of a title of a diabolical creature? Her grin widened to a degree where the corners of her mouth could pierce her eyes.

Hex let out a screech that sounded like a perversed attempt at a hearty laugh, her head slung back on her neck as her mouth split open to reveal too many rows of teeth. Had the two men been positioned higher, they could see her throat lined with eyes filled with fear and confusion. She let it out slow and steady as she regained her composure, returning to her white grin. Am I worthy? She needed a moment to register such an obvious question with an obvious answer. Yes, I know I am. She flexed her neck sharply until a crack was heard in her spine and straightened herself to full height. Had my adversaries not stopped me in my reign, my world would be in my throat. She scowled at the thought of her thwarted goal. Damnit, I was so close."

(So I know you guys aren't responding most likely because you have your own lives to live, but is my character too extreme or cringy? Is she not fun to talk with? I don't want to make this rp any less fun and if she's a problem, I can swap her out for another villain I have. That's if you don't like her. I'm sorry if this seems sudden, but the conversation stopped when my character was the last one to speak so I'm worried she's not fun to talk to. If that's not the issue at all and you're all just busy with irl stuff then ignore this.)

( @JokerOfTheDeck Oh my goodness! Please rest your hand then! I actually suffered from a similar injury about two weeks agoso I know how long it can take for a hand to fully recover. Thank you for the nice comment about my cannibal witch character. Please rest and get well soon!
@Divine-Irish-Potato That sounds like a fun idea! Any thoughts on what kind adventure they would go one and what would the goal be? Your character seems very lively and fun to rp with

(Okay that sounds pretty good. I gotta nerf Hex for that cause she doesn't function by human rules and would break everything lol, but I can make it work! She just won't be that active. Would we be fighting against your heroes, or new heroes all together?

(Oh okay, I looked through their character pages and they seem like an interesting bunch. You can start us off when you're ready unless you wanna plan it a little more. It's up to you!)

Hex wheezed at the sound of Vozreal's enthusiasm when he said "partner in crime." She had more than half a mind to cleave him open right then and there, but opted to simply watch how this would play out. She was under contract anyway. As her ugly cackling died down, she turned her blank gaze and wicked grin to the newcomers. More beings wrapped in pure flesh. What a strange phenomenon. And are you two affiliated with the pleasures of carnage, or do you ruin that joy with morals? She talked slow and deliberate, but every word was drenched in malice.