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  • Old Guild Username: Vocalia
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8 yrs ago
Current Want to sleeeeeeeeeeeeep
10 yrs ago
I've recently been assigned to a long-term project team at work and will have my free time drastically reduced. For this reason, I won't be online here as often.
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11 yrs ago
I now haz job. Writing will slow from Friday next week. Majority will be done on weekends and other occassions.
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11 yrs ago
Holiday's over. Back to looking for work.
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11 yrs ago
Busy looking for work now. X_X

Bio

Hello! My username is Vocalia!

A brief background:

> Female from Indonesia, Indonesian as mother tongue, English as fluent second language
> GMT +7 timezone, normally works on weekdays from 6 AM to approx 6 PM local time

Well, with that out of the way, my RP preferences:

> Mostly casual. Can write up to 3 paragraphs with sufficient info for detail expansion
> Advanced intimidates me, but I'm willing to give it a shot when it comes to 1x1
> Has no pairing and gender preferences, though I skew towards MxF or MxM. 18+ is okay with me
> Not terribly fond of post-apocalyptic, cyberpunk, fandom RPs and sci-fi
> Thanks to the Private Convo system, I can now do PM RPs without losing track (Yay!).

That's pretty much it. Feel free to PM me or say hi! I won't bite, I promise! :)

Most Recent Posts

With a swift dash, it was clear that whoever was now within the blonde's body had designated Nigel at the top of a must-kill list, because she was prioritizing her elimination effort onto him. The spikes melted away into globs of black sludge, which then reformed into homing black arrows that chased after Nigel. However, as much as she focused on him, Isaac was never out of her mind. Seeing him dodging her attacks and moving straight towards her, she decided that he was interfering with her stated mission. Glancing at him and lifting her hand up, Isaac would find himself being closed in by moving sludge which formed walls that were closing in on him, as if they were attempting to trap him inside their thick forms that would be too hard to waddle through with sheer force and soft enough to be able to withstand physical force.
The pitch black cocoon suddenly liquified and fell to the ground like a thick sludge, revealing Hayley's unconscious, limp and naked body with her feet touching the ground and torn shreds of every single clothing item she wore on her, her shoes being the only things that remained intact. The horns and wings that previously grew out of her body had all but vanished and her now pristine body seemed to bear no visible wounds, scars or bruises anymore. The same black, shiny sludge covered her entire lower torso, small parts of her front upper torso like a censorious cover and her hands and forearms to resemble gloves. It would occasionally crawl around like a living thing and reveal bits of skin as it did, but not too often to be starkly noticeable and it would always return to its suit-like form. Her back, most of her front upper torso and shoulders up remained bare for the male fighters to see, but her skin took a noticeable paler hue. A black streak was visible apart from her stark blonde hair on the left side of her head.

When the body began to stir and stand up straight, she opened her eyes to reveal bright red irises outlined by dark limbal rings and sharp, slit-liked black pupils on the contrasting background of black sclerae. As she opened her mouth to speak, the voice that came out of her mouth bore some resemblance to Hayley's voice, but it was heavily distorted, as if multiple different people were speaking through the same mouth with the same intonation and tone, and it rung with an eerie, emotionless echo, much like a robot.

"Dormancy state permanently eliminated. Vital control has been activated. Primary observation completed and temporary priority has been formed."

"Preparing to eliminate imminent threats."

Without warning, the woman that used to be Hayley dropped into a fighting stance as the sludge under her feet suddenly moved towards Nigel and Isaac, sharp spikes erupting out of it as it trailed off towards her targets.
As she hovered in the air with the help of her large wings, her eyes began to change and dark shrouds surrounded her arms and began to solidify into an outline of razor sharp, beastly claws. However, before the out-of-control woman could start unleashing her chaotic maelstrom, she began to cough and gag, then watched as a black hand, shaped like that of a woman, forced itself out of her mouth, holding her face in its grasp. The whirlwind of darkness began to tighten around her until her form was completely obscured into a floating cocoon of darkness that slowly came back down to solid ground.
Gritting her teeth, Hayley suddenly let out an inhuman scream, as if a demon had decided to possess her and tamper with her voice. With a chilling screech-like noise, darkness burst out from her shadow, circling her like an whirlwind that was out of control. It poured out of every orifices in Hayley's body before joining the pool of darkness under her feet, some coating her skin sporadically. Where the coating of unidentified darkness lied over her skin, demonic eyes or many shapes, sizes and color opened up and began erratically moving, even in places where they shouldn't be. The circling, uncontrollable darkness spinning around her began to cut her skin, blood seeping out of her wounds and dripping into the pool of darkness, the crimson hue consumed by the seemingly infinite black.

A distorted groan escaped her lips as Hayley hunched over, then the inhuman scream came as black pair of wings burst out of her back and tore through every layer of fabric that obstructed their full form. They were dripping with blood, as if they were newly created limbs forming at an alarming speed within her body. She eerily moaned and held her head in pain as her skull seemed to crack in front of Isaac and Nigel's eyes. Rough horns poked out of her blonde mop and slowly grew out, bending their sharp end to the front. She screamed in pain and roared towards the sky as the maelstrom of darkness grew more intensive and erratic, clearly no longer acting like herself.
Oh well... That comic was worth it. Great job, BTW. XD
Berzie said
i was laughin when i made this, im so sorry


You owe me a new laptop, dammit!!
Berzie said They should be the best of buds. Apart from Xander, Ajala is her closest friend at the Academy. She adores her! (If that's okay with you though)


That's perfectly fine with me~! :D
Spawnling said
Which is hilarious. Cause Simon sees Grey as a woman in heavy Greek armor, similar to the goddess Athena. So to him, she's just attracted to warrior women. I do adore how everyone ends up seeing Grey, and it's fun to RP as it.


And Ajala sees the Headmaster as a Narasimha, a man with multiple arms and the head and claws of a lion.
Ah, I see. I do hope she and Anais could get along. :)
Berzie said ALSO, I'M SOBBING. AJALA IS SUCH A LOVELY LADY.


How so? 0_0
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