Ball Masquée
~the Demon Witch~

STATS
Name: Poppea
Gender: Non-Binary, presents as female
Age: Ancient Immortal

Description: Dark-skinned with white dreadlocks, Poppea often takes on an elderly appearance. She is in no way feeble, but the air of wisdom does grant this demon extra power. She loves to scheme, manipulate and generally cause chaos and heartache. But it's all a test, individuals who meet the witch' standards just might receive a boon... Individuals that bore this demon might just end up on the wrong side of danger.

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It had been a long time since Poppea danced. It had been longer still since the last time she enjoyed herself. Locked away by another demon, Poppea had worked years on end, chipping away at the magic of the prison containing her. The resulting crack was not even the size of a nail, but it had been enough to squeeze through.
Freedom tasted divine, and Poppea wanted to devour everything it brought. Everything looked brighter than it had before she'd been caught, smelled better, burned brighter. And to dance! To use her body for art and expression and not just to work. To flex her limbs, stretch her aching muscles and extend herself in pure joy.
And there was just the thing she wanted to do. It hadn't been all work, breaking out. Her mind had dreamed, planned for today. She wanted to set a few trials, to fulfill the task she had been born to do. Setting hurdles for mortals to overcome, to reward the bold and honest ones for sharing their determination with her. She longed to taste that victory most of all.
"A most valiant of goals."
Behind her a most glorious dragon had materialised. With gleaming black armoured plating and featthers in the colour of the rainbow wrapped in a blood-red aura, the calamity spirit was impressive.
"Though I feel the failures would be most reawarding."
"How so?" the demon witch asked, her white hair rising slightly in he dragon's static electricity.
"To see someone break down completely and then get up twisted and broken is wonderful. Crumbling and stewing, taking on a bitter edge."
"I much prefer the salty flavours of tears and honest sweat. But I won't deny you your pleasure,...?"
"Keekee'kee Nevisno." The dragon introduced herself, "And you are?"
"Poppea. Your partner in organising the most sought after event in the near future."
The demon witch smiled sweetly, her mind already full of ideas. Keekee'kee followed her thoughts, nudging in a few of her own ideas. Who would be invited was compeltely up to chance. What would happen would certainly be planned...
 

STATS
Name: Keekee'kee Navisno
Sex: Female
Parents: Estida x Taichilas'kee rii Navisno
Species: 50% Myridsva, 50% Calamity Demi-Spirit
Origin: Rainbow Glitz @ Dray's Adoptions
Colour: Red-Rainbow-Black
Size: Medium-Small (6.1' tall at shoulder)
Personality: Craves Entertainment, Wicked Sense of Humour
Abilities: Psionics (Telekinesis, Telepathy, Teleportation), Limited Weather Manipulation, Immortality, Verbal Speech

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Continued in Ball Masquée
Continued in Ball Masquée (2)
Continued in Ball Masquée (3)

Featured in The Wolf and the Well

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