[b][U]Name[/U]:[/b] Suguha Kawahara
[B]Alias/Nickname:[/B] Succubus of the Sea
[B]Bounty:[/B] Prior to recruitment: 990,000,000 Beri
[B]Age:[/B] 264
[B]Gender:[/B] Female

[B][U]Faction[/U]:[/B] Pirate
[B]Race:[/B] Human
[B]Rank/Position:[/B] N/A
[B]Organization:[/B] Shichibukai

[B]Appearance:[/B]
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[B]Personality:[/B]

Suguha is a rather extravagant case seeing as she is two centuries old and still kicking. While in her original body she was quite the frail prudish troubled girl who everyone felt bad for, now she flaunts her killing prowess and her viciousness. Suguha has no filter, whatever crosses her mind makes its way into words that can either insult, insinuate, or break people. Secrets are very good with her either, if someone has done an inexplicable crime she will find it and use it in her arsenal of destruction allowing for not just her to want the targets head, but everyone involved in the situation. Suguha is a dark person, she has no morals or ethics besides her own. Suguha breathes an air of superiority than most people that cross her path. Suguha always carries around a care free smile and implies sarcasm and politeness to her speech to throw off enemies thoughts or portrays of him. Suguha is many things, there aren't enough words to describe her, she's blunt and arrogant while exceedingly stoic when it comes to most situations that usually cause her to white knuckle it. She is also quite the sadistic bitch thriving off of people's malice and dejection it makes her body warm and her private parts wet.

Her mind is rather fucked up after living decades over and over again without being able to die peacefully. Her mind has rotted from the bodies she has hijacked, especially for the fact that when she obtains a knew body the memories of old flood her mind and memories of happiness, depression, and ambiguity rush her brain. Some might call her strong for being able to keep such a stable facade when addressing other pirates or the marines seeing as she has more than a few hundred memories of other people trapped in her mind. However she does quite literally use it to her advantage as she can channel the memories and persona she once stole into her current state, plus she can retain certain skills and information from victims she has taken over. This allows her to retain techniques, devil fruit, and special abilities pirates have used over the centuries. Suguha kicks ass and takes name all while pleasuring herself to the blood, despair, and pain that she strikes with. Tied together with her endless databank she calls a brain she makes for the perfect killing machine

[B]Short History:[/B]

There is nothing short about the history that follows Suguha, but let's see how short we can get. You see Suguha had been born into the pirate age when the dawn had reigned down on the very first pirate. Pirates weren't very popular or wide in number back then and the marines had just been a police force that didn’t expand over a single station. This is the light Suguha was born in, she was a rather young beautiful girl brought up in a rather rich and powerful family. She was quite petite and had long white hair that seemed transparent. Her hair was lavish and silky allowing for curls to flow down the sides of her face and the front. You see suguha was a nice girl who didn't always ask for much and always played the good daughter listening to her father and mother always and learning the proper etiquette. Of course every girl had to become a proper lady once in awhile didn't she? How else would the world work and how else would she become wife material? These were the standards brought up in this time, it was as what she read in her fairy tales. She was the princess trapped in the castle that had been trapped by the corrupt king and the dragon that prevented anyone from entering the castle without the kings permission.

Suguha was only allowed to go out to school and was allowed to chose one activity that she enjoyed no matter how gender dependent it was. Suguha found kendo was rather interesting as she wanted to learn the steps that her prince would take in order to save her. Afterward she would have to go straight home where she would dine with her mother and father and afterward finish her days study followed by bathing and lights out. This was a rather strict schedule and she would be forced to bed at only eight at night. Her father was a rather bulky man with a large frame, it was in his genes. His genes were rather strong as he was comparable to that of a giant if they even existed in their world. He stood at an overwhelming six foot and four inches, this was more than enough to overshadow most men and tall enough to make for a powerful pirate or marine, but they weren't big just yet so no one had taken them seriously. Besides his physical features being impeccable his facial features were rugged, his face wore a tired look from age as wrinkles caressed his eyelids and his forehead, you could almost count how many wore down his face. His hair was a moderate length as it neatly touched the back of his neck, it was slicked back and parted down the middle creating bangs over the sides of his face. Gray shades were around the side burns and sides of his hair while they bridged into a full beard that connected to a black haired mustache. Other than that his skin was a rich peach color and his eyes were a dark hazel.

Her mother on the other hand is mostly where she got her looks from, she was rather beautiful, probably the most exquisite woman in the red sea for now. Her beauty was famous around her town and a few towns over and you know how word spread. Combined with her brain and wealth she was easily a prime target of avarice and lust for both man and woman. She had long silver hair that was curled up into two buns on each side of her head while the rest rested neatly on her shoulders and down the back to her waist. Her eyes were an icy blue that could keep you captivated for more than minutes. While she had a small body it was perfectly curved to mach each contour, her breasts were a perky size and matched her body well, while her bosom was quite the firm sporty type. It seemed god had carved this one out himself personally. However as much as Suguha adored her mother and father she was never truly free or held the same captivating presence as her mother, not of yet at least for Suguha was still reaching the age of 6 and she was still not fully developed as a woman. Suguha once more had attended to her fairy tales as she did every night before falling asleep, it was a ritual for her now for she would pray every night under the stars for her prince charming to come and whisk her away from everything, her parents, her school, and her miserable life as she was held captive against her own will. Her prayers were answered, unfortunately her prince charming wasn't necessarily her prince charming after all.

As per usual Suguha had ventured off to school and afterward to her kendo studies. Eventually she arrived home and bathed until she was snuggled in bed reading her fairy tales once more, hoping...praying for her prince to come. Suddenly the sound of a ship docking raised her ears, she looked out her window down below to see a mysterious male figured draped in armor and weapons coming towards her castle. Excited as ever Suguha had been patiently waiting in her room almost dying from the sheer excitement, but it was taking longer than she had expected. Of course that's when she heard the sound of the front door being knocked down followed by a blood curdling scream from her mother. Suguha sprang out of her bed as she ran to the staircase, crouching so her face could look down past the bars to what was happening. Her mother had been captured by her prince, but her prince was definitely no knight in shining armor it was more like a dirty wore down pirate. In fact Suguha's mother was quite the target for the upcoming pirates for she had everything that would entitle them infamy and a large bounty. Money, Looks, and no protection; The pirates had arrived in bulk allowing for two pirates to hold down her father and one to her mother while others looked on and pillaged the castle.

Suguha's heart dropped to the pit of her stomach as she became a statue, unable to yell or escape and call for help. She simply watched as her gaze couldn't be casted aside to anything else while her brain went dead. While she overheard the pirates she learned they were there for all the riches the family had on hand and access to the rest of their profit however they could swing it. In a relentless anger her father at first began to plead with the pirates until he saw the pain and fear in his wife's eyes. That is when he used his brawn to break free from the grips of the two pirates and started his own attack. At first it seemed he was going to win as he tore the flesh around one pirates throat out with nothing but his teeth and snapped the neck of the other pirate. Her eyes still glued to the scene like prime time tv she continued to watch not even cheering her father on in spirit. The pirate had inflicted pain onto her mother causing her father to be caught off guard as in which the other pirates replied with a sinister beating. While being piled with fists and blunt objects he roared like a ferocious animal crying out the name of his wife until his voice went hoarse, that is when he caught a glimpse of his daughter at the top of the stairs and that is when her gaze had finally broken into reality. The anger and shock of her watching the whole time had sent him into another blood frenzy until one pirate had enough sense to deliver a clean blow to his head, knocking him out on the spot.

Suguha evaluated the situation until she had realized what she had done, she had condemned both parents to the pirates will when she could have prevented it a long while ago. Suguha ran, she simply ran using another route to exit her castle. She never wished for this she never wanted any of this, she only wanted to be set free from her prison, but not using the death of her parents as an excuse or the arrival of pirates, it was all wrong. While she ran for help she knew she was far away from it since her house was perched near the water and the rest of the town was located a few miles away from the house. Eventually her father had regained conciseness, but the pirates were through negotiating with her father and had already pillaged enough money and treasure that they could salvage more than enough for the lose of their two brethren, hell Suguha was lucky enough to leave as fast as she did otherwise she would be condemned along with her parents. What her father didn't expect to wake up to was the next scenario. He was tied firmly into a chair as the pirates had anxiously awaited for his awakening, at this point they all grew smiles on their faces and finally turned back to her mother. What happened next was unimaginable. The pirates had torn voraciously at her clothes like a bear who hadn’t eaten since hibernation. Her clothes were ripped and torn as her pale skin began to reveal in more patches little by little. The pirates like miners had finally hit the gold when the had reached her undergarments. Vultures, the pirates ripped the undergarments as if they were made of nothing but paper.

Her yells were muffled by the gag they had placed in her mouth while the rest of her was bound by shackles. The pirates were a hungry pack that surrounded her, finally her naked body laid out on the floor. Her perky breasts had bounced in rebellion as one pirate grew tired of waiting and jumped at her nipples as he began to suck on them as if he was reduced to a child once more. Another pirate had removed his trousers and began to prod around her silk smooth flesh until he reached her orchard that she had kept well gardened. The pirate had then plunged his tainted tool into her garden forever destroying all that had been pure. Warm tears began to form around her eyes as she looked desperately into the eyes of her husband while identical tears formed in his as he was powerless to do anything but watch or look away trapping the moans in his ears. The pirates had went to town on her as they rotated positions, one even deranged enough to lick the warm tears from her face and fell pleasure from it. And one by one they filled her garden with pesticide as one after another began to alleviate themselves inside her. Minutes passed by until eventually her mind shattered and she couldn't mix pain from pleasure, only to find herself enjoying her derailment. Taking quick notice the pirates removed the shackles and gag as she screamed in pleasure wanting more, more, more than they could have expected. He pain had turned from destruction into ecstasy, Suguha's mother was no longer in her vessel, but only a shell of what she was. Her father realizing the newest breakthrough knew his wife had just died and what he saw now as just a monster, this brought even more tears he couldn't help but let his emotions flow until streams of snot ran out his nose and met the waterfalls of tears he made fresh.

The pirates curiosity had increased tenfold as to the new development in this queen, now they had no boundaries they couldn't cross. One pirate grabbed her soft, delicate, speculate lips and began to copulate with them with his own, this only lasted a few second since his appetite grew a fierce new high. Departing his lips from hers saliva left his mouth and he then took his own shaft and slipped it down the mouth he had just been kissing. Her hands free now became a commodity for the pirates who were waiting on deck for she used both hands rigorously to pleasure the pirates as her mind shattered with each passing second. Eventually her garden had been tarnished and now the garden adjacent to the original was being breached, this sent her into an even greater frenzy as each pore on her body began oozing enormous pleasure until she passed out. The pirates worn out themselves had all finished in their respective portions. Now you ask what where was Suguha? And why was she taking so long? It was simply because everyone had been either asleep or hadn’t believed the girl calling wolf for you see since this was the beginning of the pirate era no one had believed that the pirate kind would had made their way to such a far off town in the red sea. Eventually her genuine tears and yells of terror riled a group of villagers to check the situation out. The villagers had entered the house to find a scene of mortifying horror, the body of their fair queen had been discarded to the side as it had been torn asunder, their king had been severely beaten and tied, and the pirates who staged it all had been on their way out.

While the majority of the group chased the pirate crew and shot down the stragglers a woman cried out in disgust and shock. Suguha immediately ran to the front of the mob until her eyes had caught a glimpse of the entirety of the scene. Her face was flushed of color and her heart was on the edge of stopping. The brutal site was quickly taken away from Suguha as a hand reached out and snatched her up as her own consciousness went dark. The following days were strenuous since Suguha had been hospitalized along with her father and mother. Unfortunately her mother seemed broken beyond repair and kept babbling whenever she was asleep or awake always craving more. Some might chalk this one up to dementia, but it was a medical mystery beyond normal belief. Weeks passed and Suguha along with her father had healed nicely, what felt like an escape from reality her father imagined was only the morphine and the other drugs invading his system, but when it all wore off he had come to the revelation of what had occurred those few weeks ago. Demanding to see his wife the doctors told him it was ill advised. No matter how much they warned him he pushed and pushed until he fought tooth and nail to see her. The worst had become true for her father, his wife, his beloved wife of so many years had perished and left him along in this god forsake world. Unable to face any other truth Suguha's father finally decided to pull the cord on his brain damaged wife letting her soul rest for the rest of his natural born life.

Suguha already scarred with the death of her mother looming over her head, she was even more deprived as her fairy tale had turned into a nightmare and she was the on at fault. No matter how much she wished and prayed there were no answers for her plea's either way I they did come true again the results might have been catastrophic. Eventually the two went home as they were all in good health, well that was until her father was in the sanctity of his own home. His kingdom some might call it. His stoic features had all but become balanced. No long could he keep his regime of being strong and happy for his life had no meaning for he had no one to spend it. All his money left in reserves went towards alcohol, by the crates. Imports from other island came to the doormat as he drowned himself in every liquor imaginable. Red's and clears and browns all flowed down the side of his mouth and into his gullet. First came the crying and oh did he cry, every night he would stand in front of the fireplace with a portrait of his wife captivating her beauty. Tears and vomit was all that was shed from this debilitated man. How ow could he get? And then that's when the anger cam in mixed with stress as it's neighbor. Gray hairs now poured in by the dozen while his skin became tired and sagged with every gallon of whiskey or vodka he drank.

The anger and stress paved way for something else, something that would break young Suguha even more, and that my friends was blame. For you see in his drunken stupor, he had found an epiphany. The reason for the pain he was suffering was none other than that little rag tag bitch of a daughter he had. She was always bitching about being a princess and wanting her prince charming, but that was bullshit. Suguha was the one who watched, she is the one who sentenced her mother to death, and she is the one that caused the whole incident. But you know there was a special place in hell for the two of them and they had booked first class tickets she just didn't know it yet. Locked away in her room, shedding her own tears for her guilt, she felt the nights stillness. Something was wrong something was terribly terribly wrong as she had grown accustom to the sound of her father weep even to the point it helped her sleep at night. Now there was nothing all she could hear was nothing, afraid Suguha tipped toed to her door and cracked it open to reveal the staircase she once sat at when her mother was getting defiled by pirates. These same stairs would soon spell the end of Suguha's life as it did her mothers, maybe they were cursed. Getting to the stairs she poked her head through the bars looking below for any sign of her father. There was nothing. He wasn't at the fireplace nor had the door been left open for him to pillage the streets. Things were getting rather odd quickly, and that is when she felt it, the presence of her father standing over her like a watch tower.

Turning her small head around she found her father foaming from the mouth while steamed poured from his nostrils and his eyes glowed red, now of course this was all a bit exaggerated, but for Suguha it was reality. “You....YOU DID THIS!” he howled as he ripped her up into his chest with one arm meeting her eye to eye. Suguha in her frightened state could feel everything and understand her father now more than ever. She was the source of blame for he remembered meeting her in the crossfire of that incident. Her father quickly threw her into her bed and slammed the door behind him, oh he was going to enjoy this. Suguha was nothing but a morsel to his own voracious appetite, he would do onto his daughter as the pirates had done onto her mother. Hammurabi code if you could think of it. Suguha was confused she thought she was merely going to get a beating, but he was after something far more precious, her virginity. Her father pushed her down onto the bed and with the other began to tug at his belt hastily to loosen it. His nostrils flared as his nose was glued to her body; smelling up and down, left to right, until he inhaled every potent scent of her flesh. Her skin, no, even her entire body was different from anything he had ever experienced before, it was so much smaller and petite it was quite cute. Having something so pure int eh palm of his hands drew him insane amongst other things like the alcohol. While he heaved in her scent he also bellowed out keeping a normal pace for breathing. Suguha quickly knew what was going to happen to her, her father's nose hairs along with his beard tickled her smooth skin. Not only could she feel his facial hair, but she could also smell the hideous scent of alcohol tainting his breath.

No matter how much she fought and pleaded she couldn't shrug off the monster that was on top of her, he was a hulk of a man and every shove she gave only gave him the satisfaction of retaliating with excess force. His hunger had become insatiable he ripped at his clothes quickly tearing them off until he was nude, over the week of drinking he did manage to gain a few extra pounds of beer gut, but still not enough to damage his brolic form. The blood pumped through 'all' the parts of his body until he could feel the warmth transcending through his skin. Once again he jumped on his daughter, but now he began kissing at her skin and slowly nipping at it with his tongue. The taste was sheer excellence, better than anything he had ever tasted before. Savoring the taste he wondered if there was more, he had to know. And so he stripped his own daughter until the two shared the same naturalness as adam and eve shared. From here on spelled the end of Suguha's innocence. Her father came at her wanting more carnal knowledge, he knew how delicate she was for she never once experienced the touch of a man and she wasn't even developed enough to know what to do with it. This excited him for he could experiment and watch every single jump, scream, and motion his daughter made with his own rugged touch.

The first experiment: Touch. Suguha's father had started off slow as he cupped his daughters breasts, the only problem was her breasts weren’t large enough to cup fully so he had to suffice with just squeezing at her nipples. This immediately had a result as Suguha began to cry while her body squirmed around like a fish out of water. Step two of the touch trial had been scheduled to go underway . Using only his index finger he maneuvered his way down her petite body and found his way to his daughters fruit. Curious he took a hit at the forbidden fruit as his finger delved inside. Her body churned hard like the sea as a scream of pain escaped her small mouth. His finger wiggled around unable to use anything more than one. She was his puppet, every movement he made she made with him, it was quite humorous. Next was the test of taste. Again he started at the top and worked his way down. His lips and tongue pranced around her neck until he met her miniscule lips forcing hs way inside her mouth. After awhile his lips grew tired and shifted downward until they arrived at her breasts. Just as the pirates had did to his wife he did to Suguha, he sucked on them like a child until he grew brave and bite gently down on her nipples. A surge of electricity invade her mind making her vision obscured from the mixture of pain and pleasure. However he was still missing something. Ah yes! It was the fruit he was missing. Her father had come to the end of the long line and was now staring down at the fruit he had been dying to taste. It was not like any fruit he had seen, it was pink and oozed a gel like substance. The same gel that departed onto his finger before. Not giving it a second though he jumped at the fruit snatching it up into his mouth. Fresh tears coated her eyes as she punched relentlessly at her fair trying anything to send him off, even ripping out his hair. Yet nothing seemed to work.

The taste was magnificent, it was light like a pear, but contained citrus like an orange. Alcohol was no match for this. Eating way at the fruit he had quickly caught himself, he had been eating it to fast and had almost finished before could fully enjoy it. So his mouth was removed from the fruit and his forearm grazed across his face until his mouth was dry again. You know what they say “Back to square 1” well in this case it was back to the first experiment: Touch. Blood still pumping through him he grew primal. His eyes remained blood shot red as steam poured violently from his nose, his lust had taken a toll on his soul while the man he used to be had been exorcised. There was no wait, Suguha's father had plunged into the forbidden fruit once more. A roar, a monstrous roar, teared through the village as he took his last stab at the fruit. The warmth from the bond they now shared had made his night at the fire place seemed like extreme winters in the New World. Lightning filled both bodies more so pleasure for her father and pain for the daughter. Almost as if he had become a Zoan user, Suguha's father clawed at her body firmly planting his feet into the ground for leverage. Like a pendulum he swung in and out horizontally, that was until he saw a strange liquid secret from her fruit. This wasn't the same gel that was on his finger, no, it was blood. Suguha's father had torn through the protective lining of every fruit and made it to the core.

He looked down to see her face, but all he saw was blood red eyes with pink skin, she had been in pain from the very beginning. And that's when it was clear, it was the same face just before he lost his wife to those savages. The alcohol wearing off his sense turned from animal back into man as he felt a surge of pleasure release out of his body, this was the end. Stumbling out of the room he made his way into his own cave sulking and drown himself in more liquor. As for Suguha she had cried to the point where there were no tears left to force out. Her body convulsed while blood soaked her bed, her mind had slipped into unconsciousness once more. And so night after night the beast would once again posses her father until Suguha's heart had been drained of all emotion and replaced with a void of nothing, but apathy. The constant nightly visits took no toll on her for now it was just part of her strict schedule she had even before her mother passed. Besides this is what she deserved for what she did, for what she wished for. And so her father started to lose amusement in it too, even after trying to spice it up or spike her attention to at least get her to show some emotion. Finally the alcohol had caught up to her father and it withered away his liver and the rest of his body since it made up more of his bodies composition than water did. Suguha had eventually moved off the island with eh help of some of the townsfolk until she moved to a different part of the red sea.

Some might think she finally got away able to start a new life for herself, but they would be wrong. She did move and for a time she did have a normal life that she had always wished for. People treated her nice, not because of her past, but because some people were generally kind. Her heart and soul began to regenerate from the broken shards it had scattered into. Then one day while she was int eh orphanage a good looking young man had entered the orphanage. She only knew because of the other girls chit chatter. Suguha didn't want to be adopted for she didn't like the thought of living in a new house where she risked the same life she had of old whether it was putting herself in danger or others around her. Nevertheless this young man had found his way to Suguha no matter how well she hid. Soon after he picked her for adoption. Suguha was nervous at first, but suddenly her mind relapsed into the nights where she had dreamed for this moment. It all made sense now, she had to go through a crucible to get to the proper place for her prince to pick her up. She then became rather lively and willing to be adopted by the suave looking man. But three years had passed and the pirate age had finally gotten on the rise, now pirates were feared and ruled the seas in numbers, and this suave man was no prince, but a pirate. 'Some girls get all the luck.” in this case Suguha was far from lucky. The pirate had taken Suguha aboard a ship where she was then taken to another bulging, a rather shady one. Having spent the entire day with the charming and heart melting prince she gained her girlish charm once more and clinged to him like nothing else mattered.

That is when the boyish charm turned into brutality. On the flip of a dime the prince turned into a malevolent pirate which was his true form. Suguha didn't understand she was supposed to be happy for once she deserved it. Still life didn't see it in her cards. The pirate took Suguha hostage inside the building where she was surrounded by many other pirates and with them their own little boys and girls. Suguha's heart quickly dropping she was confused and scared of what she would find next. Eventually she found out. You see this set up the pirates had was that of a morbid kind, they adopted small boys and girls that were underage and threw them into pits where they are forced to participate in pedophiliac snuff films in which the children to either kill each other or be subjected to rape. Suguha knew the second option all to well from her mother and onto her, she didn't want to go back to that feeling she never wanted to go back. Suguha was forced to watch these matches and most children didn't know the first thing about the act of killing, hell she didn't either, the only thing she killed were ants under her shoes which was unintentional. However the second option seemed worse than the first for these men weren't so compliant and restraint as her father was. Unable to cope with the second option Suguha stuck to the first. Suguha trained herself to kill, trained herself how to fight, trained her self how to dismiss her feelings as she did when her father entered the room every night. Her first match would be at the break of dawn. When she entered the room it was dark the walls were all made of solid concrete and there was only one way out and that was the door she used to enter the room.

Looking around she found camera's surrounding each corner of the wall. Toys were on each wall along with a choice of weapons. Suguha was the first to enter the room so she was scared to meet her opponent. And that is when he entered, this boy was no older than she was it appeared he was a year younger and looked the fit while she had matured rather nicely. The boy was skinny with a round face, his hair was a dirty blonde and was shaped in a bowl cut. He seemed rather fragile as tears rolled won his face in fear. To focused on the boys radiating innocence she didn't notice the locking of the door and the speaker dictating them on making a move. She had one choice either strip this boy of any future he had or risk getting raped and/or killed the next time she stood in this arena. Suguha's mind raced into a flurry. Can I take away everything from this boy? Do I get to take his life away like that? Will I survive if I do this? All while the boys sobbing has penetrated her ears until she couldn't bear the sight of him. Having a nervous breakdown Suguha ran towards the wall picking up a steel axe, her vision red with adrenaline she howled for the boy to shut up as she plunged the axe straight into his head. And then the room was silent. There were no tears, no yelling, and no sympathy. The axe had made a clean cut as it sank into his head only leaving a few inches of axe outside of the head. His body dropping to the floor like a sack of potatoes broke the silence and stasis Suguha's mind was in. She jumped back in horror while her hands jumped to her quivering mouth on instinct. She wanted to yell so desperately, but nothing came out. The boy just lied there with his eyes rolling into the back of his head while his skin grew pale and his lips purple. A pool of blood oozed out of his head while the axe was still firmly planted in his skull.

Suddenly the sobbing rushed back into her mind and it stabbed at her like a thousand daggers in her brain, she couldn't stop it. Finally blood curdling scream escaped her mouth pleading with the boy for his sobbing to stop with only empty apologies. Snapping Suguha ran over to the boy and ripped the axe out of his head, blood splattered everywhere as a gooey smack entered the air as the axe was removed from the skull and brain matter. With each plea for him to stop her axe was whisked over her shoulder and forced down upon his body. Cut after cut, scream after scream, turned into another fresh piece of the boy she once knew. By the time the voice had left her head along with her energy there nothing left of the boy but pieces that could be served as sushi. Suguha was brought to her knees while the axe fell out of her hands, blood covered her dress and stained her pure white hair until she just sat there not excreting a single tear or a single scream. The only thing that did come out was a hymn of laughter until her stomach hurt from such enjoyment, this is the chapter where Suguha had lost her sanity. After witnessing so many deaths and killing so many kids herself she became a sick and twisted child until she became a sadistic killing machine. That made a new rule especially for Suguha, the subjects had to find some new way to kill or torture their opponent in order to satisfy the pirates otherwise they would be subject to defilement. And so Suguha found a new exhilarating way to kill each bubbling idiot until she bathed in their prepubescent blood.

Years had gone by and Suguha was still a victim of their disgusting films all that had changed was her age for now she was thirteen and had more competition especially since the boys were starting to hit puberty and their body’s were physically stronger. That was until Suguha finally was able to taste a little bit of luck. Upon making her way up the chain of dead bodies the pirates figured that Suguha was worthy of becoming one of them and the only way to do that was by being something more than ordinary. While she was quite efficient at swords they already had swordsman from the floor up. Since she was such a rare case and unfathomable to them three years ago they delivered something to Suguha that was beyond any other ordinary pirates reach, a devil fruit. Confused at what the fruit was she had even grown more perplexed when they showed her the weird guava that was purple had had swirls traveling throughout it. Had this just been another trick on Suguha where she would be of ill fate once more? Regardless Suguha had no choice and decided to eat the fruit. It was quite sour and tasted, how would one say this, it tasted like ass. She didn't really feel anything out of the ordinary, except for the fact her clothes didn't seem to age or deteriorate no matter how much stress put onto them. Either way Suguha first found out she was different because now she couldn't swim, it was physically impossible for her to swim past knee level otherwise she would flop like a fish out of water, kind of ironic. Otherwise she had adapted weird scars to her body with one that especially stuck out on her neck, it was in the shape of a star.

When she was finally pried from her rigorous killing sessions she was introduced to her crew members and the Captain herself. Suguha finally got to see her captor and the reason why she was no longer a child, but a hollow hole with nothing but meat supporting her life. Plotting revenge was the first thing she would plan on doing even if it cost her her own life. As weeks passed and she became more accommodated to the ship she quickly found her knack of imitating different personalities and adjusting to perspectives people wanted to see. This assassination would have to be premeditate it couldn't be done in one night, she needed on thing and that one thing was trust from her captain. So years passed by and Suguha was finally eighteen strong enough to take down even the most fierce burly men with a swipe of her hand. Now her Captain was fairly old and in her late 30's while she still sailed into the New World. This was the first appearance of the New World she had seen since the Pirate Era started and where the beginning age of pirates entered. One night while the crew was out partying Suguha stayed with her Captain. She had finally got her alone and she planned on getting started for she had not forgot her grudge and the plentiful years did nothing to shave off any feeling of remorse for killing this bitch. In her cabin her lust began to leak out of her body finally activating her devil fruit since she had first consumed it. Unknown to her as she reached to her captain and upon contact her scars began to magically swirled around her body until they had entered onto her Captain's skin.

The result was immediate Suguha was now in the body of her Captain and had retained all her skills, abilities, and memories. At first her memories broke through the dams of her repressed memories until her captains own memories entered hers. The pain and confusion was so intense that she had fell unconscious. Waking up she realized it wasn't a bad dream when she had been tied down to a bed with her body exposed and her former body looming over her with the intent of killing. Lucky for Suguha luck kicked in for when the crew arrived they caught her former body in the act and Suguha had an evil grimace on her face as she convinced them she was commitng heresy and ordered the crew to kill her. Fully aware of what the fruit gave her she finally earned the luck she deserved. And so Suguha went the rest of her years on the sea hunting other pirates and marines until her current host was damaged, aging, or weak compared to a new vessel. The only downside being she was only able to obtain a body of a woman. During the rest of her years the Pirate age was in full swing upon the discovery of One Piece and the secrets that it held. Eventually after two centuries the Fleet Admiral, Koga D. Ishigaki had discovered her rouse and put out a devastating bounty on her until the point where she couldn't be caught and was soon offered the position of Shichibukai. Nowadays Suguha roams the sea defiling anything in her path.

[B]Theme Song:[/B]
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[B]Weapons/Items:[/B]

Phantom Blade:

This sword is rather special for the simple reason that it not a normal sword. The Phantom blade is one of the Ō Wazamono or Great Grade Swords. While the sword is real when it's name is uttered the blade dissipates into a plum purple blade that becomes intangible. The only other key feature is that it releases a murky purple aura off the sides of the blade as it hovers over the floor the longer it is activated. The blade has one major form of destruction, the first form is rather average and is a simple hack and slash attack. While the blade is intangible it acts as if it was any other sword, but it does not physically harm the victim, meaning the blade will not draw blood. The key to this ability is the blade, while they may not cut, do inflict damage. The blade bypasses the victim’s skin and enters the body, but there is no internal damage such as a ruptured spleen, these swords are specialized to attacking the victim’s sense of pain. The pain is just as real as being stabbed by a sword simply without the necessity of landing a full on slash or gash in the victim. The pain is so real even a strong willed person might have trouble removing the thought from their head.

[B]Special Skills/Attributes:[/B]

Unfortunately her fruit only constitutes one ability as you will read below. While her abilities differ from body to body two things remain the same. Her knowledge and experience from fighting for over two centuries and her dexterity and swordsmanship. Suguha was a swordsman of great skill. In life, her swordsmanship skills resembled a mix of Japanese style Kenjutsu and Battojutsu. Suguha was also a very fast runner with high endurance, capable of jumping from great heights

[B][U]Devil Fruit[/U][/B]
[B]Name:[/B] Iko Iko no Mi (Switch Switch Fruit)
[B]Type:[/B] Paramecia
[B]Description:[/B]

The switch switch fruit is as it's name applies. Upon consuming the fruit the user first gains the appearance of scars of all over the body with a distinct mark in the upper chest area. The Iko Iko no Mi allows Suguha to take control, and read the memories of any host. This requires two things, firstly for the host to be female and secondly a connection must be made by touch until the scars transfer over to the next body. Upon transferring her old body dies and with her new body she is able to retain the prior hosts memories and their unique abilities. This implying she can hold two devil fruit at a time depending on her body.

[B][U]Devil Fruit[/U][/B]
(Current Body)
[B]Name:[/B] Utsuro Utsuro no Mi
[B]Type:[/B] Paramecia
[B]Description:[/B]

This fruit allows user to store things within another dimensional space, achieved by direct contact with the user's body. The things he can store is only limited to the same mass of his body. Things stored are frozen in time, meaning they are in the same condition as they were when stored, for example, an arrow exhibiting the same momentum or a cola still as cold as when they were stored.