𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀.

                                             𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍

            †   ◞    𝚒'𝚍  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢  𝚘𝚏  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖  ,  𝚖𝚢  𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍  ;   that  there  is  ONYX  SEO , notorious  for  being  (  materialistic  )  and  (  temperamental  )  ,  but  there  are  times  when  he  can  be  (  individualistic )  and  ( optimistic  )  .  i’ve  heard  that  he  could  pass  as  a  KIM  TAEHYUNG  doppelganger , but  i  don’t  see  it  .  the (  twenty  four  )  year - old  demi  male ( witch  )  has  been  in  town  for  (  a  year  )  and  they  are  a   (  cashier  at  one  man’s  treasure  )  affiliated  with  (  the  blackwood  coven  )  .   they  tend  to  spark  images  of  skyline  views  from  a  water  tower  ,  popped  bubblegum  &  the  feathered  ,  frayed  edges  of  well-loved  tarot  cards  .

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲.

            onyx swore when he moved to town a year ago that things would be different  .  he’d handle his deceased grandparents’ affairs for his mother  ,  join a nice little coven  ,  and most importantly  :  stay out of trouble  .  after That Day in jeonju  ,  some peace and quiet in a podunk town was just what he needed  .  months have passed with few issues and onyx is basically a kept young man with a full-time job  ,  a trailer to call home  ,  and coven mates to call mentors as he learns to temper his ill-behaving  ,  wild magic  .  recent discoveries in the creaking bones of his grandparents’ home re-awaken a curiosity about the power running through his blood  ,  and this time  ,  the cards he lives his life by promise a different ending  .  

𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬.

date of birth.  january 29th  ,  1996      ∕      sun sign.  aquarius      ∕       moon sign.  taurus      ∕       chinese zodiac.  rat      ∕       character alignment.  chaotic neutral      ∕      personality type.  enfp      ∕       temperament.  sanguine      ∕       hometown.  jeonju  ,  korea      ∕       sexual attraction.  pansexual      ∕       romantic attraction.  panromantic      ∕       home.  huntington trailer park      ∕      haunts.  the swimming hole  ,  lafayette cemetary  ,  the scoop  ,  big slice  ,  wickery forest

personality.  curious  ,  naive  ,  rebellious and intuitive  .  onyx grew up placing a lot of trust in his coven leaders and mentors  ,  but has grown and more and more excited about the prospect of pushing his magical abilities to their limits  .  he trusts himself most of all  ,  follows his gut and the way the world whispers to him no matter what others say  (  and now those whispers say more  ,  more  ,  more  )  he’s intrigued by other people and supernaturals  .  messy  ------  impulsive  ,  slightly erratic in the way he handles things  .  he’s made messes before and he’s bound to do so again  .  generous and compassionate  ,  but confident to the point of vanity  .   

an elemental witch with ancestral legacies

came to town to handle his grandparents’ estate after they passed  .  they were estranged from his mother  ,  so he’s learning a bit of familial history  .  they were ancestral witches  ,  but fell out of the coven after dealing with demons to enhance their powers  (  connections  :  demons  ,  person who bought very recently bought their house   /  is buying their house now  ,  townsfolk who knew them around town as the weirdos who went Hella Weird as they grew older  )

very much tied to the earth  ,  but is Tempted by the power ancestral magic promises  .  will discover a tome  ,  spells  ,  and more from his grandparents’ home that heighten that urge to explore magic  (  connections  :  “guinea pigs”  ,  a best friend / confidante  ,  coven members who sense his distancing  ,  tempters  ,  clients for divination  /  herbal magic  )  

currently lives at huntington trailer park  .  big into plants and reptiles  . spends a lot of time at the swimming hole  ,  in the cemetery and anywhere that sells cheap food  (  special notes  :  vegan  ,  wears vintage only  .  talks to furniture and incredibly sensitive to changes in the weather and atmosphere  )   makes herb-infused candles and tattoos temporary protective runes for extra cash  .  always has a tarot deck with him  .   (  connections  :  friends  ,  neighbors  ,  clients who either trust his witchcraft and those who just think they’re amusing him  ,  fellow supernatural enthusiasts  )

pulled a bill gates and dropped out of witch college  ,  felt like learned more through personal trial and error  .  (  connections  :  more “bookish” witches  ,  fellow coven mates  ,  other witches he vibes with  ,  “bad” influences  )

wanted arcs  :  destruction  ,  exploration  ,  finding stability

                                             𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓

            †   ◞     𝚒'𝚍  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢  𝚘𝚏  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 , 𝚖𝚢  𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ;  that  there  is  LILITH  ,  notorious  for  being  (  judgmental  )  and  (  aloof  )  ,  but  there  are  times  when  she  can  be  (  maternal  )  and  (  generous  )  .  i’ve  heard  that  she  could  pass  as  a  MICHELLE PFEIFFER  doppelganger  ,  but  i  don’t  see  it  .  the  (  unknown  /  sixty  )  year - old  demi  female  (  demon  )  has  been  in  town  for  (  three years  )  and  they  are  a  (  principal at watermount middle school  )  affiliated  with  (  lucifer  )  .   they  tend  to  spark  images  of  crushed velvet and dark lace , freshly rolled cigarettes ,  blood red is the new black  .

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲.

cw  :  depression’y  ,  kind of  ??

          immortality isn’t so heavy  .  days bleed into decades which bleed into centuries  .  maybe lilith’s known it all along  ,  but she’s finally starting to look up and notice how the world’s passing them all by  .  after losing children and lovers  ,  she’s settled in watermount in search of a peace of mind  .  she doesn’t know whether it’s the body she’s chosen to live in or what  ,  but she’s just now starting to imagine what eternity may feel like  ------  bleary  ,  bland nothingness  .  same cycles every century  .  always the same problems  ,  always the wrong answers  .  it hasn’t fucked with her groove before  ,  so why now  ?  believing a taste of her old comrades may help awaken the desire to exist again  ,  lilith’s settled in this small  ,  creepy town and is hoping --- hoping --- the foggy streets will cure her of the blues  .

𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬.

date of birth.  unknown      ∕      sun sign.  unknown      ∕       moon sign.  unknown      ∕       chinese zodiac.  unknown      ∕       character alignment.  lawful evil      ∕      personality type.  enfp      ∕       temperament.  choleric      ∕       hometown.  depths of hell      ∕       sexual attraction.  pansexual      ∕       romantic attraction.  panromantic      ∕       home.  the village      ∕      haunts.  the town square  ,  cafe on main  ,   crimson  ,  moonlight salon

personality.  angry  ,  weary  ,  protective and territorial  .  whiskey grandmother energy  .  spent centuries as a young little sprite doing her thing and now she just wants to chill for a while  .  falls in love incredibly easy with innocent faces and is drawn to youthful energies  .  not a fan of noise or showy things  ,  most comfortable taking naps in her home with her array of stray cats and house guests  .  plays favorites without a doubt  .  oddly competitive  .  loves being pampered  .  a little lazy  ,  lethargy heavy in the bones  .  clicks her tongue disapprovingly a lot and has mastered The Stare  .  hates and loves people and thinks everyone’s an idiot  .  antagonistic as hell towards holier-than-thous  .  doesn’t have time for your shit and your problems  .

lilith is actually a very good principal —— though somewhat disorganized , she’s managed to corral  (  scare  )  test scores up by 30% overall the past few years  .  she has the PTA in the palm of her hand and attends all of the after-school events  (  though she’s likely to be spotted in heavy sunglasses in the smoking section  )  (  connections  :  old students  ,  current students  ,  parents around town  ,  fundraiser attendees and coordinators  ) 

lives in a “haunted” old victorian  .  heavy drapes  ,  wrought-iron fences ,  overgrown vines ,  close to a cemetery and with furniture that’s mostly covered in dust protectors  .  despite the taboo appearance ,  it’s a known safe place for runaways or misfit children who need a place to stay  ,  regardless of affiliation  (  connections  :  former house guests  ,  current house guests  ,  young demons she’s --- gruffly --- keeping an eye on  ,  neighbors  )

can change her appearance at will to look younger  .  normally does at clubs because its’ easier on the ears and eyes  ,  but sometimes she just does it just Because  (  connections  :  past lovers --- in this life and in the past --- her own demonic spawn  ,  catfishes  )

disappears back into hell when she’s in mourning  ,  and she’s incredibly protective over her children  (  even the ones she doesn’t like  )  (  connections  :  hunters  ,  Too Curious Humans  ,  angels and nephilim  )  she despises the angelic taint and curses heaven for all the pain they’ve caused her and her kind since creation  .

it’s another slow night, and ASMODEUS has taken to brooding. often on her breaks, she broods quite well. she’s not allowed to cause too much trouble, lest she wreak havoc all across watermount. so, she broods.

she steps outside PANDEMONIUM, and she searches her purse that she’s brought for cigarettes. praise be to LUCIFER, she doesn’t have to worry about lighters much anymore. the cigarette between her lips seems to spark alive on its own.

she steps farther out onto the sidewalk and waits for a moment before she can sense someone approaching. whether or not they’re here for her is anyone’s guess, but she stops them still, turning to greet them.

❝ lovely weather we’re having, don’t you think? ❞ in truth, the weather was a bit damp. not the best weather, really. actually quite drab. then again, it was a sad little town in VERMONT. when was the weather any good. 

guilt   tears   at   him,   eyes   surveying   the   flowers   on   display   in   his   shop.   although   he   didn’t   personally   know   the   victims   who   were   strung   up   like   puppets,   demetrius   still   felt   just   as   guilty.   the   entire   town   mourned   their   death,   business   for   him   booming   much   more   than   usual.   he   scratched   his   beard   at   the   customer,   feeling   embarrassed   at   his   lack   of   products.         ❛      m'sorry,   we’re   actually   ALL   OUT   of   lilies   …   already.   the   next   batch   won’t   be   blossoming   for   a   couple   more   days.      ❜  

demetrius   scrambled   to   gather   some   other   sample   of   flowers,   fingers   gently   grasping   the   bundles,   always   soft   with   his   plants.         ❛      but   we   have   plenty   of   carnations   and   chrysanthemums   !   both   equally   as   BEAUTIFUL   for   such   a   time.      ❜

LOCATION:   evergreen   gardener   supply.

𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐱’𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧  ,  as delicate and light as the slender reed  .  “ no doubt  ,  no doubt  .  but actually  ------  i’m looking for linden leaves today  .  patchouli  ,  as well if you have it  . ”  he’s decided on an altar at the hanging site of the three  ,  but days of cleansing his home and the burial grounds sapped his supply of mourning herbs which brings him here  .  evergreen’s an easy second choice  ,  the flowers here are happy  .  they smile up at onyx as he winds his way through the paths of the greenhouse  .  soothes his soul  .

❝          𝙰𝚂     𝙼𝚄𝙲𝙷     𝙰𝚂     𝙸     would     love     to     help     ,     yeah     ,     no     ,     i     can’t     .     everything     you     told     me     is     completely     illegal     .          ❞

               FRAME  LEANING  LAZILY  against  the  counter  top  behind  him  ,  phone  in  hand  practically  glued  to  the  kid’s  face  with  how  attached  to  it  he  seemed  to  be  .   the  hoodie  slouching  baggy  and  oversized  on  his  lanky  frame  had  his  name  tag  attached  to  it  as  if  it  was  an  acceptable  alternative  to  his  uniform  ,  which  it  wasn’t  ,  he  knew  that  ,   but  vermont’s  weather  never  warmed  until  july  at  the  very  earliest  and  his  boss  still  refused  to  fix  that  damn  heat  .   there  were  paint  stains  on  his  fingertips  ,  barely  masked  by  his  sleeves  that  were  pulled  over  his  hands  like  makeshift  gloves  and  were  easily  noticeable  if  you  took  the  time  to  note  his  scrolling  on  his  iphone  .   

            ‘   it’s  a  shame  about  those  people  who  were  killed  .   ‘   he  says  softly  ,  noticing  the  patron  take  a  seat  at  a  bar  stool  adjacent  from  him  .   he  adjusts  the  hood  of  his  sweatshirt  promptly  when  he  feels  eyes  gazing  at  the  scars  on  his  neck  ,  reminders  of  vampires’  past  .   ‘   you  don’t  think  there’s  any  reason  to  be  worried  ,  do  you  ?   probably  a  one  and  done  deal  right  ?   coffee  ?   ‘   the  kid  blabbers  on  ,  reaching  for  the  lukewarm  coffee  pot  as  he  readies  his  notepad  .

“ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝  ?  𝐧𝐨  ,  𝐧𝐨  ,  𝐧𝐨  ,  𝐧𝐨  .  what good does that do me  ?  clouds the mind  ,  makes me sick  .  bad feeling to have in a time like this  .  ”  a coven mate lost  ,  a friend gone  .  here onyx is  ,  sitting at the diner in his mourning robes  —  a loose white shawl and warm forest greens  .  sprigs of motherwort and lavender peers out of pockets and a clear quartz hangs loose around his neck  .  comfort things  ,  soothing energies  ,  but his fingers won’t stop moving  .  shuffles and re-shuffles the same deck of tarot over and over again  .  “ no coffee  .  hot tea  ,  please  . ”  the usual  .  tea and hash-browns ordered greasy as sin  .   (  glances away from those scars  .  peculiar lines peering from over the collar of the boy’s shirt  .  one time  ,  curiosity won the best of him and he asked  .  )   

           †   ◞    𝚒'𝚍  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢  𝚘𝚏  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 ,  𝚖𝚢  𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍  ; that  there  is  ONYX  SEO ,  notorious  for  being  (  materialistic  )  and  (  temperamental  ) ,  but  there  are  times  when  he  can  be  (  individualistic )  and  ( optimistic  ) .  i’ve  heard  that  he  could  pass  as  a  KIM  TAEHYUNG  doppelganger , but  i  don’t  see  it .  the (  twenty  four  ) year - old  demi  male ( witch  )  has  been  in  town  for  (  a  year  )  and  they  are  a   ( cashier  at  one  man’s  treasure  )  affiliated  with (  the  blackwood coven  )  .   they  tend  to  spark  images  of  skyline views  from  a  water  tower  ,  popped bubblegum & the feathered  , frayed edges of well-loved tarot cards  .

           †   ◞     𝚒'𝚍  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢  𝚘𝚏  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 , 𝚖𝚢  𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ;  that  there  is  LILITH  ,  notorious  for  being  (  judgmental  )  and  (  aloof  )  ,  but  there  are  times  when  she  can  be  (  maternal  )  and  (  generous  )  .  i’ve  heard  that  she  could  pass  as  a  MICHELLE PFEIFFER  doppelganger  ,  but  i  don’t  see  it  .  the  (  unknown  /  sixty  ) year - old  demi  female  (  demon  )  has  been  in  town  for  (  three years  )  and  they  are  a  (  principal at watermount middle school  )  affiliated  with  (  lucifer  )  .   they  tend  to  spark  images  of  crushed velvet and dark lace  ,  freshly rolled cigarettes  ,  blood red is the new black  .