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[color=fff79a]Name[/color]:Francoise K. Meriweather

[color=fff79a]Age:[/color]16

[color=fff79a]Normal Appearance:[/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/uqtrZML.png[/img]

[color=fff79a]Medium Appearance:[/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/WkOuExa.jpg[/img]
Her baseline appearance, which manifests a sword for her to use. No other notable improvements.

[color=fff79a]Channeling Appearance:[/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/mYhh3OR.jpg[/img]

[color=fff79a]Channeling Abilities, Spells, Stats, etc:[/color]
There was not any particular spells when it came to her abilities. As with her own Spirit's ability, the first part of her ability was Consumption. With her and the spirit merged together, she too can eat almost everything that can go into her mouth, though slower considering she lacks the ability to devour anything larger than her mouth. Of course, this meant she was immune to any sort of material damage like radiation and poisoning, meaning she can eat poison, hazardous materials, and even that piece of meat left out on the counter on a hot summers day for 4 hours without even blinking. This also gives her the ability to literally chew her way through solid steel plates in mere seconds.

The second part was Development. With any material she has eaten, she can warp/manipulate them inside a body to anything she wished, to achieve the final part, Progress. Essentially, improvement of any body with the materials she had consumed. Depending on parts improved, a car will run better with less fuel, a gun will shoot stronger, a sword blade will be harder and sharper, etc. Because of the abilities' nature, this was not a spell that can be dispelled, because it affects the base directly rather than being an effect maintained constantly. In that meaning, it becomes an efficient ability, utilizing minimal energy to use. Different from simply summoning the spirit however, this form puts her in a massively durable state, featuring larger mechanical parts, and thicker plates to protect against attacks.

[color=fff79a]Grade:[/color]Year 4

[color=fff79a]Personality:[/color]A dreamy child moving along the world at her own pace, swimming slowly in the currents rather than make a splash or going against it. Forgetful, sleepy and clumsy, she was, at worse, an annoyance to even the most critical of eyes. Having a tendency to speak slowly, she wasn't the type to gain friends quickly or easily. The type to make sure everyone's bowl was full at a hot pot before filling their own bowl.

[color=fff79a]Background:[/color] An only child born to a single parent family, she struggles to make sure she never inconveniences her mother, making sure her hard working mother be as relaxed as possible when she returned from her job. Thus, she was never really available for playing with any friends, never really developed a deep friendship, and was very rarely available to go anywhere. 

[color=fff79a]Other:[/color]
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[color=fff79a]Spirit Name:[/color] Demon. While she embodies an aspect of mankind, the names that could be used to describe her are numerous, thus Franboise just calls her the demon or variations thereof. 

[color=fff79a]Spirit Classifications:[/color] Meta/Null

[color=fff79a]Spirit Personality:[/color] The embodiment of "Carpe Diem", hedonist and glutton, lustful and greedy, she wants for all, and reaches for everything. Nothing was beyond her tastes, and everything was taken in stride. No taboo was too much, no experience too out there. An aggresive character, who desires only to fulfill her own selfish desires, and damned the others. A person who thinks, "What is yours is mine, and what is mine, is mine," and defends jealously over what she considers to be hers. Has a rage unbounded, like a wildfire, fast, burning intensely, but yet can extinguish so quickly, that it seemed never to be there at all.

A dangerous spirit, foe or ally.

[color=fff79a]Spirit Appearance(Their True Form):[/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/jDugRs3.png[/img]

[color=fff79a]Sealed Appearance(Their disguised Form):[/color] A smaller form of herself, in the shape of a ball jointed doll with exquisite Japanese clothings. Other than the fine make of the doll, it does not have any other immediately distinguishable features. If she wished it, the demon can move the doll figure around freely, though that was of course, highly alarming, and rarely used in the presence of others.

[color=fff79a]Summoning Abilities and Stats:[/color]
A true demon, devouring everything that can and cannot fit in her mouth, almost like a vacuum. Can devour things much faster than one would think with her mouth, being able to chew solid steel like it was jelly. Her ability was simple, especially when broken down to three phases. Consumption, with which she devours any material, Development, with which she can warp/change or morph the materials to suit her needs, then Progression, with which she can improve a body of her choosing depending on what part she has developed. Very very often, she will use it to improve herself, becoming a whirlwind of massed forms and limbs the longer one fights her.

[color=fff79a]Spirit Charge:[/color] None.

[color=fff79a]Other Information:[/color] The sword itself is wickedly sharp, which she uses with skill.

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[color=fff79a]Weakness and Limitations:[/color] While being Summoned, the spirit is an unholy abomination to fight, with explosive close range abilities that can overwhelm unprepared opponents, but leaving the medium less able to defend herself. While being channeled, the Medium gains a hefty durability boost, with a stronger physical parameter boost to the Medium, but less than what the Spirit can do, thus leaving her without a very strong attacking capability, as well as a means of consuming materials quickly. Both requires them to be able to devour something to make the fullest use of their ability. Being a single ability spirit/medium also meant they may not have the range of options a more spell casting type of spirit may have with their ability. 


[color=fff79a]Contract:[/color]
It was an opulent feast. Food piled upon the table haphazardly, with obese men and women eating from it. On the raised dais, a horned woman held up her wide cup, shrouded in fine silks, her eyes burning with a terrible light as she regarded the small human before her. There was no words spoken, just a faint tilt of her head as her smile inviting the girl to partake in the feast.

There was no words, just that cloyingly pleasant music coming from somewhere in the room. The atmosphere was startlingly thick, the pressure of that demon's gaze and slight smile heavy on her, even the obese men and women sitting at the table starting to stare at her as well. She froze up, the demon's smile seemingly growing larger, her focus drawn to it, those sharp incisors, luscious lips, as if ready to devour her if she misspoke.

Breaking the silence, surprising even herself, Francoise spoke. [color=fff79a]"You... you're a demon, aren't you?"[/color]

It laughed, a feminine laugh that echoed through the feasting hall, echoed by those feasting at the table, echoed by the walls.

[color=c4df9b]"I am the one that brings light to the dark. I am the one who brought dark to the light. I am death, I am life. I am the Devourer of Worlds, and its Saviour. You, child, I brought you here, for a pact, to fulfill your wish."[/color]

She cringed at her voice. There was an obviously evil aura about the demon, and with the horns, Francoise had no doubt in her mind that this wasn't a good entity.

[color=c4df9b]"I know what you're thinking child."[/color] Francoise jerked suddenly, aware that she was now sitting beside the entity.There was a heady pleasant fragrance coming from her. [color=c4df9b]"I must be evil, because I destroy, devour, and kill. Fu hu hu..."[/color]

[color=c4df9b]"I am Progress. I am Innovation. I am Man's innate nature. Mankind is a part of me, as I am a part of mankind. Man devours all, to progress themselves. And you... you have a burning wish inside you do you not?"[/color]

[color=fff79a]"I.. I don't.."[/color]

Enveloped by the entity, its hand grasping hers, leaning in close as if sensing her weakness. [color=c4df9b]"Your wish... can be fulfilled. I am..."[/color]

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