Honey Moon

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The presence of something sinister in the air lingered for long hours of the night, causing many to wish for more sunlight. The moon could do no justice for those who wandered despite the warnings. The common girl vanished in the night, and yet, no one dared to go search for her. It seemed inevitable that townspeople must purge or consider leaving for good. Many pack their belongings to seek a safer haven; many brave souls stay. Within the alleys of neighboring quiet towns lurked a hunter. Lined close to each other were four different towns catering a monster. Among them, a citizen as common as sheep in a herd. Honey was no stranger to the dangers that await her if she were ever caught. It's not the pleasure of the hunt that keeps her going. It's the gnawing desire to survive.

Honey Moon is a succubus by nightfall; her only desire is to cave into her animalistic instincts and go out for food. Though common food is enjoyable, nothing satisfies her hunger like the flesh and spirit. By day, she is straightforward wolf. She's the type to bring others together and can be persuasive enough to do as she says. In her lies a leader for mayhem and the burial of a once normal girl.

"The low crawl of the night. I seek the savory taste that holds me long enough for the next day. They say what I'm doing is bad, but I'm following my will to live just like everyone else. When the world treats you so cruel, it gives you nothing to make peace with this truth. Once you are rotten, you have to fix yourself for being that. What a damned thing that is. I didn't ask for this desire. I don't want to crave any more tears. The cries aren't my favorite, but that's what makes the soul. The wave of terror, the fight or flight, the test of your soul. Fear washes over you, coating you so heavenly. I just want to hold you so close. I want to eat your memories. I want to keep them safe. Right here they will lie with only you and I."


Design


Designer
Value
$80
Height
3'4
Build
Slender
Eyes
Redish Pink
Complexion
Two Stiches In Between Eyes
Hair color
Gradient Purple to Pink
Hair style
Long, Double Crescent for Bangs
Beauty
Charm
Confidence
Style
Notes
  • Her tail rips out from her right where the spine ends, as the tail is the spine itself.
  • There is a single tear drop on her right cheek.
  • There are two stitches between her eyes.
  • She must be drawn sonic-style whenever possible, but it's okay if it's anthro/furry.

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Details


Traits

  • Ice cold glares
  • Always in provocative clothes
  • Only remembers comic scenes
  • Recites comic quotes 10 times a day

Likes

  • Comic Books
  • Sketching Scenery
  • Silk
  • Bloodshed

Dislikes

  • Bad Bargains
  • Slow Songs
  • Ripping her Clothes
  • Dirt on her Comics

Persona


"You don't have what it takes to break me down."

Honey reacts based on impulse when it comes to the hunt. At night, she's not the type to play with her food. She takes her time to bring satisfaction to her prey, making sure their time is "magical." The happier the prey, the easier it is to kill. Consuming souls during the hunt typically makes her slow before it can actually be of use to her. She's not the type to be cocky about her kills, finding the need to kill as a necessity not a sport.

When the sun rises, Honey goes to rest. She shelters herself in an abandoned house that leads to underground tunnels, where her crew lives. It's not much, but it's a place to keep for a long time, they hope. In there, Honey is more or less like everyone's mother. Outside, she is their leader. Honey makes plans and caters to what her crew needs. She's very attentive to everyone, but she makes sure that everyone knows their place.

Upon talking to Honey, she's confident in herself. She carries an aura of absolute power and determination. Her stride is noticable. She is neither feared or loved, just a force to be reckoned with. She's known to be quite the hustler in her area, persuasive to make others give her things when she asks or to do her bidding. She demands the attention of others with just a stern gaze, and she never falters on persuasion. She speaks her mind and talks rather cooly. Although she hates her sex appeal, she will use at all costs to get what she wants and will go beyond that should it ever fail on her.


Stats


Attack
Defense
Magic
Resistance
Dexterity
Accuracy
Strategy
Courage
Stamina
Luck

Skills


Heart Piercer

Strength:

Her strongest move. She can extend her spine and stretch the size of the heart in order to pierce through a victim's body, preferably the stomach. The heart is her only defense against projectiles or bullets. Honey can bring her spine back into her body completely by making the heart incredibly small and left at the size of a bunny's tail while the rest of the spine goes back into place.

Into The Night

Strength:

Honey can blend into the shadows from place to place to get around. She can also travel from town to town using the dark. She may use the shadows to lure or capture her prey while wandering. It's not very effective during combat. If spotted or caught in a corner, the shadows betray her and will not shelter her any longer.

Bite of Youth

Strength:

The happiness of a victim's life can transfer as energy or even youthfulness. Honey can last longer in the daytime without the need to sleep or rest if she decided she wanted to go without it. Unhappy or depressed victims do not affect how Honey feels. She will just remain neutral or may grow weak if she doesn't eat at all.


Story


Youth

Honey was the definition of a nerd growing up, who had high hopes of being a comic book artist one day. She spent most of her time alone, isolating herself to the point of being uncomfortably awkward around others. Often picked on for this, she was pressured to go to parties that were deemed good for her but would only humiliate her. Constantly, she was the joke and was used for party gags and entertainment. From then on, her existence was just that. Seeing no hope in finding anyone to understand her, she was coaxed by a group of strange teenagers from the human realm. They had performed a ritual to create a portal into her world for only a short amount of time. Pressured and curious about what humans were, Honey approached their gentle calling. They greeted with loving smiles that she never knew could be so sweet. It was strange and new for Honey, and she gladly accepted their offer to follow them to the human realm. They promised her of something sweet. She felt a tremendous amount of hope that she finally escaped the torment of her life back in Heliophoria. That hope was shortlived, as they trick her, unfortunately. They tied her up and kept her alive as she got slaughtered as a satanic offering.

Rebirth

The misfortunate life and sacrifice only translates to her becoming a succubus from this ritual. Her organs almost completely gone, ripping from her body, she strangely awoke from the brutality. Through her new body, her cells rapidly covered up the knife wounds and slashings. She slaughters everyone who was present as they rush to reverse what they had done to her. The smallest shred of sanity that remained within her left her wanting to go to one of the teenagers to reverse what had happened. She found no one. From there, she found the book that was used for the ritual. She returned home but not quite. She fled her hometown and became homeless and occasionally turned up to devour her flings thus giving her a place to stay for a little while. She never kept anything for herself. Her desire to live was solely to go day to day eating. Her life seemed bland, but the urge to feed was intense. She reluctantly saw companionship with her spinal tail, whom only used its eyes in response to anything she said. Unsure of what this new tail was, she could only assume it was part from being a demon now. Over time, she grew impatient with herself, almost lost. Several times, she would eventually try to kill herself. It was to no avil. The only one who could bring death to her was her own tail, who had somewhat on a mind of its own.

Life After Death

The only place she could even find comfort was underground. She eventually found herself fighting against a bunch of petty gangs. Using her tail and her wit, she was able to show herself a worthy leader. Although there was never one gang that taught her, she was trained to be her own leader. Eventually she grew a cult following. Impressed, in awe, afraid, many came to her to be lead by her. She grew her own crew in the Black Market, an unorganized group that did illegal activity or were too dangerous to live normal lives. This group was scattered all throughout Heliophoria, and no one group ever really knew of one another. Everyone knew it existed, but it was so broken that even those in the Black Market weren't sure who was actually in it. Regardless, Honey started her crew with her first follower: Octavia Valkerie. From there, they were running their own business and thriving.


Relationships


Octavia Valkerie

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First Follower


The first friend she gained upon becoming a succubus and just in general. Honey finds Octavia to be a bit much, but she doesn't dislike her company. She shows signs of romantic interest in her.

Celeste Hepburn

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Close Friend


Celeste's submissive demeanor and sketchy background wins Honey's trust entirely. She views her as a little sister, and to an extent, possibly a daughter. She has a soft spot for Celeste more than anything. Ever since her disappearance, she worries and wonders where she could have gone.