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Alien. Xenomorph. But not the terrifying thing you'd expect, depending on your point of view.
Her skin, her carapace, is glossy purple, though so dark it looks black from most angles. Across her body, on the edges of her carapace, are streaks of lightning blue that seem to glow ever so softly. It seems that she has no eyes, instead a dome-like head, smooth and glossy as the rest of her. With a whip-like tail, sharp teeth, and claws on her hands and feet, there's no doubt she's a predatory creature...
And yet there's a softness to her. Curvy hips and a plump bust, and the edges of her carapace are not so cruelly harsh. She's short, too, only about five feet tall, and does not seem to anger easily. Indeed, she's rather passive, sweet, even... at least to her King, who has marked her with a tribal shark insignia upon her shoulder. She has been altered, a creature designed for her King, to be his nurse, protector, pet, and companion. When she speaks, it's in a soft, sweet voice, with an eerie sort of echo behind it, as if the words are coming into your mind more than from her mouth...
[WIP, new pic incoming~]
