- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Horror, S&m, Yaoi,BDSM, Fantasy, Element affinities , Supernatural, Dopperlgangers, Neko's or Amima's are okay, I also Like things with wings Lately and Supernatural or Zombie type settings
"Daminia..Stop using that word!" She hissed annoyed. "I wont tell you again, stop using it." She warns. She Smiles warmly. "It will be fun trust me, You can be...A black angel..a new Kind of being. A Fallen Angel..just as beatiful as the real thing." She soon is combing her Silky black hair out. Admiring the color. Daminia was normal. She had normal Skin and normal hair that could be in the sun and shine Beaitfullly in its light. She thought of it as a waste that she did not admire her Looks. "I wish i had hair Like this..and Skin like yours." She confessed. "..then i could go outside." She continued to brush her hair till it was smooth. "See how long it is when brushed out." she said holding the mirror up. "Its beaitful."