Prideful_Marshal

Masterlist: https://www.deviantart.com/datagrim-database/art/AC-085-800952077

Traits:
Common pupils (grid)
Common short ears (lopped)
Common arm gradient (squares)

Weapon: Chakram

"The changing body, the ever flowing essence, data filling me, let it flow and let it consume. Already, me, changing, already, me, becoming a man, already, me, becoming a woman, my child, with the body of a man but the heart of a woman, my child, with the body of a woman but the heart of a man, you, who remain unknowing, let me teach. And let my body change with thee unto my death." - 9r!d3fu1_M@r$#@1

She flows about with loving grace while twisting and turning to the discordant melody in her head. The pulse beckons and already her heart is screaming while her mask slips off, her grin fierce, her eyes flashing, and her cries calling out and distorting the surrounding. Let the music play, this dance, how divine! Let her dance again, her eyes, on him, the one who listens to simply a violin, he claims, a calm brown, how beautiful, yet he does not acknowledge his own beauty. Him, and only him, surprisingly, but she sees a bit more than him. Hm, how strange, in others, she sees a fluid motion and already she wants to screech it out. Again, again, she screeches, again, again, she calls out. And right now, she wants to call out to him. She is in love, but his heart, would he handle her? Her womanly body, her manly thoughts, already all those...she knows what she is and if she can teach with him, all the better.