Evil entered the castle and, in a whirlwind of chaos, destroyed everything in her path.
"Pl...please... I... I beg of you..." I watched as the man withered in pain and trembled with fear on the hallway floor.
The classic click of high heels against cobblestone echoed throughout the corridor as I slowly, pace by pace, made my way over to the filth in front of me. My lips curled in disgust. "How many of your enemies have you cut down as they pleaded for their lives at your feet? How many innocent women and their childrens blood have you spilled in your quest for fame and power?" He didn't answer. "Yet you now have the gall to beg me to show you mercy when you have never shown another living creature mercy? Not even your own son and daughters."
"Th... they were tarnishing my family name! I could not sit back and allow them to destroy my legacy! Surely, you have a sense of pride about you?! What if your daughter were a whore and pregnant with a bastard child and your son... your son who was to carry on your family name was found in bed with another man when he might have any woman he wanted-"
"Silence, you pathetic fool! What do you take me for?! I was not born yesterday. You killed your children because they opposed you. They opposed you and your needless sense for power and greed and when they threatened your power you had them slaughtered in the middle of the night, like a coward!" I sneered. "Yet you have the gall to beg me for mercy."
"Ho-... How do you know all of this?! What kind of monster are you?!" He'd, by some stretch of a miracle, staggered to his feet, and stared wide eyed at me.
I couldn't fight the smirk that had creeped up onto my lips. "I know everything about you, Alexander." Pace by pace, I walked closer. "I know when you committed your first murder, your first rape. I even know when you had your first affair on your wife and how many you've had since, too."
I watched the rat try and scurry away from me but instead he wound up on the floor with his back against the wall, literally. "Wh... what are you?"
As I pulled him to his knees by the hair of his head and, in one swift movement, slit his throat I wetted my lips with the tip of my tongue as his life rushed from his body like a rat abandoning a sinking ship.
"Judgement."
Basic Info
Name: Eve Isabel Damoure. Alias: n/a. Gender: Female. Appears: Twenty-four. Specie: Goddess of Justice and Punishment. Ethnicity: n/a.
Description
Height: five foot, eight inches. Weight: one hundred, forty pounds. Build: voluptuous with an hourglass figure; wide hips forming a plump rear-end, tiny waist and large bust (D-cup).
Eyes: narrow shaped, gold colored. Hair (color): crimson. Hair (length): comes down to her lower back. Hair (style): Skin: light tan, peach undertones.
Scarring(s): n/a. Tattoo(s): one on her hip of a sort of an 'M' but not quite.* Piercing(s): industrial ear piercing and two in the earlobe in her right ear, snug hoop in her upper cartilage with a very loose chain connected to a hoop in her earlobe on the left side.
This and That
Personality: sarcastic, demanding, social butterfly, observant, critical, sharp tongued, opinionated, mysterious, bold, elegant, born leader, a girl who knows what she wants and how to get it, flirtatious, wise, dependable, eccentric, cautious, daring.
Likes: sparring with her father, a good piece of literature, a cool breeze on a warm summers day, watching the sunset on the horizon, treasure hunting, conquering a foe, felines, traveling, Lucien, spending time with her siblings, sparring with Alexandria, winning, her pet dragons Strife and Chaos, doing research.
Dislikes: losing, being talked down to, someone coming between her and her family, cheaply made weapons, being mistaken for another God, displeasing her father, doing too much writing, being seen as lower simply because of her gender.
● Eldest daughter to Alexiel and Dante; born nine months after the gladiator games. Birth month is possibly October, maybe November. Possibly the nineteenth. Stone is either opal (October) or Topaz (November).
● Eves status as a Goddess wasn't a concidence and in fact planned by the creator after learning of a threat to the four horsemen. However, her parents were purely concidental. When created the Goddess was sent from the heavens to seek a strong and suitable host, however, at the same time a time of celebration and prayer was taking place at the Gladiator arena to hope that the goddess of fertility would smile upon them (the people and to an extent Alexiel and Dante) and bless them with a child. Think of a baby boom.
● Eve is the Goddess of Justice and Punishment. While she has a strong set of morals she tends to break certain rules as she sees fit to.
● A pair of minature dragons were given to her on the day of her birth from the Gods Enyo and Ares. They were named Strife and Chaos. Strife is a dark red colored with orange eyes while Chaos is a mixture of white and light blue with blue eyes. They have been her companions ever since.
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