#« ( Weissager ) » HC.

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Bombastic side eye

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👕 POLO SHIRT — my muse's appearance/fashion preferences (Weissager!)

A new body adorns new garments. A jewel of opal, obsidian, of ivory thread and golden decor.

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My Angels and Demons, do not fight on sight.

It isn't part of their nature.

They are bound of duties, one to hunt down those that have escaped hell and those that claim souls for rewards in the eyes of the Lord.

They do not see each other as enemies, but they do find each other annoying to be around. Angels have little care for humanity - whilst Demons care for them a lot. The apathy of Heavenly Creatures isn't the same as Demonic empathy. After all, a demon will understand the suffering of humanity more than an angel's indifference to their trials by the Creator.

That being said, they can clash, and it's a messy process, but it's often a quick decision between two powerful forces. The only time they would be hunting each other down is if they are chasing a dangerous being; a demon and angelic mix of human vessels.

After all, they are powerful and hard to obtain but the Demon's seek to use them for a meal to evolve whilst Angel's seek them out to destroy as they tamper with the Creator's plan.

First one to claim the death, wins - and that can turn into a scrap sometimes.

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Disney Princess moment.

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Hard Worker ~

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Getting used to a new face was something else, but a common practice amongst demons that needed a human flesh suit to reside on the human realm longer than just a visitation... Though Weissager could do as his brother did and just warp the shadows and blood into something worth wearing and make humanity see just was needed, it was a draining process. So, instead, he wore them instead. Like suits in a wardrobe, he had many bodies in storage for his needs. A talent some demons enjoyed, some that didn't... Weissager was neither side, just a necessary when he stands upon the bustling realm.

Blinking lashes and feeling his veins fill with fire and blood, he's attention to the time switched over to grace him with another angle in a mirror. A sight that made his brow raise with expression rarely used... Another shift of expression, then another and another. Humoured by the more welcoming looseness of facial muscles.

Dismissing his play, he dresses in the garments collected for this body and wears them with pride. Sure, it was seemingly of another time, but some were able to pass through the eras love for 'old eras returning to fashion', thus, Weissager needed not seek out another wardrobe for this form. Adjusting collar, gloves and shoulder tie for his coat, he stared upon its emptiness, a lack of flare and decided their and then - igniting it with flame and sprouting his own fur to dye it burned-blood black and his pelt on its edges...

He smirked and turned upon heels, returning to the world of humans with a vortex torn through by his own blood-blade and returns to the hunt of his precious persons.

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Wearing his own hound pelt as an coat-cloak? 10/10.

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Subtle expressions obtained. Achievement :: Weissager has learned, human face muscles.

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When a Hellhound howls, it isn’t for humanity to shiver in fear, but those of demonic origin that have escaped Hell without the right. Hellhound’s are hunters, yes, they are demons, yes - but most of all, they are Jailors of the dead. They hunt down escaped souls, they collect the dead, they pass through the living until its time to drag them to Hell for them to be judged. They are monsters with the nigh ability to hunt until they perish - which is a very, very long time.

One scent can never be forgotten by the beasts of paw and fangs. They are equipped with abilities and methods to drag the biggest of foes to the most exclusive back below. They are never far behind their targets to drag home and there is no real relief in ‘escaping’ them as they will track their prey down. Be it in years to come, or the next day after escape. Hellhounds live up to their names of being Hounds. 

Once one canine has your scent, the pack will follow.

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Best boi.

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Weissager has five digits paws, meaning, they aren’t just for running at extreme speeds but also literally grabbing his targets like any predator with small vermin. His dew claw is lower, making it easier for him to really make tight grips of his target, a crushing hold alongside slicing claws that shred meat and material effortlessly. These paws allow him to scale buildings, hold onto rough terrain and balance himself out alongside his tail in awkward spaces.

Like a human doing parkour, the power of his dew claw allows him fluid jumps across the oddest of platforms, be it from railing to railing, from ledge to rain gutters, or some car roof to a human's head. Weissager’s ability to be agile and swift from the floor gives him the advantage of aerial take-downs. With his wispy hair making him look larger and longer, it also gives the illusion of him being serpentine, avian and feline like at a glance.

However, by the time you’ve caught a glimpse, he is latched onto his target and tearing out their neck. 

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Beschutzer & Weissager ( Dragons! )

Beschu :: breed: guardian || primary gene: ground || element: plague

Weiss :: breed: veilspun || primary gene: basic || element: plague

link to morphology || tagged by: @nezumivc103221 ♥

play with me: YOU.

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I love him and his design sm.