Previous home :Xadia, Hollow Wood
Alias: The Black Pearl, Killer Queen, Silver Lady, Night Beast(by Calicifur) Snow fox(by Calicifur)
Ethical Origin: Regal moonshadow elf
Place of Origin: Hollow Wood
Species: (Regal) moonshadow elf
royal, powerful, dominant, fearless, goal-oriented, strategical, confident, strong, compassionate leader who liberates the oppressed,ruthless brutality, intense vengeance, and tyrannical tendencies.dominating willvigorous strength friendly,silent, observant
(Don't let her looks nor her good sides of her personality to deceive you!!! If she is hungry she'll eat you alive!)
Astrological Sign: taurus
Sexual Preference: bisexual
Zafian( her half brother /r@pe)
Relationship Status: taken
Occupation: Ruler of the moonshadow elves that were exiled for using forbidden magic (sent in the Umbra realm), Queen of moonshadow elves
Figure: curvy, balanced body type, (weight is distributed evenly across her frame, and she has a defined waistline)
Height: 5'10 (Normal), 7'10'ft (moonshadow state)
Skin Tone: pale skin with violet tint
Hair: White with lilac tint
Left/ Right handed: Right handed (Mostly)
Previous Residences: Hollow Wood
Place/Type of Residence: High caverns in the mountains +Dark Fea
Languages Spoken: Portuguese, Celtic, Arabic, Dhokkalfer, English, Romanian,Genyr
Fears:Calicifur finding Jesterca ,Failing her people as a their queen, Lamylis being injured or unhappy.
Interests: Ruling over her people, taking care of her daughter,satisfy Calicifur, helping Calicifur restore the Genyrs species, killing Zafian.
Distinguishing Features: Horns, Skin color, sharp canines(unusual for moonshadow elves) Tattoos, Long ears,
Moonshadow elf queen power+Personal Domain: The power to rule over a certain realm, land or territory.
Authority: may be used to give orders or otherwise assume control of a Domain, imposing Law or Chaos as one wishes.
Infinite: possess an infinite amount of anything they desire within their realm.
Population Control: control the inhabitants of their realm.
(Corrupted) Moonshadow elf Natural abilities:
Enhanced Beauty: The power to be extremely beautiful and use it to affect others.
Contaminant Immunity: The power to be immune to some contaminants.
Enhanced Accuracy: The ability to achieve complete and utter accuracy on distant targets.
Enhanced Agility: The ability to possess agility beyond that of a normal member of the user's species.
Enhanced Durability: The power to sustain numerous blows of internal or external assaults.
Supernatural Endurance: The ability to endure physical stress beyond than what is naturally possible
Enhanced Combat Skills: The ability to possess enhanced levels of hand-to-hand fighting skills and excel in various forms of combat.
Enhanced Dexterity:The power to control limbs, muscles, and body extremely well.
Enhanced Intelligence: The power of extremely heightened and enhanced intelligence and other mental abilities/skills.
Enhanced Reflexes: The powers to have drastically enhanced reaction speed.
Enhanced speed: The ability to move at extraordinary physical speed
Enhanced leap:The ability to jump longer and higher distances than normal humans.
Enhanced Hearing: The power to hear with amazing clarity
Enhanced Senses: The power to possess extremely accurate senses.
Enhanced Strength: The power to possess strength beyond that of a normal member of the user's species.
Enhanced wisdom: The ability to possess incredible wisdom.
Environmental Adaptation(forced) : The power to survive and adapt to an environment.
Sharp fangs:Her species developed unusual sharp canines.
Claw Retraction: The power to generate sharp claws using magic.
Magic detection: The ability to sense the presence of magic in one's vicinity.
Dark blood Magic Attacks: The ability to release/use dark magic to various attacks.Forbidden Blood Magic: Her primary power source involves using blood sacrifices to prolong her life and enhance her combat capabilities.
Moon Primal Connection: As a Moonshadow Elf, she is exceptionally powerful at night, especially during a Blood Moon.
Master Combatant: She is a formidable fighter, using blood magic and Swords knives etc, to battle skilled opponents .
Enhanced Longevity: Through her rituals, she has lived for centuries beyond a normal elf's lifespan.
Dark Magic Combat: The ability to fuse physical combat with blood magic(a forbidden practice for her species)
Banishment: The power to banish an object or being from a specific place.
Supernatural properties: The power to manipulate supernatural properties.
Transmutation: The power to alter the forms/structure of beings/objects.
How he kills/wounds in Combats:
M A G I C + PHYSICAL COMBAT
Calicifur, Lamylis, extremely innocent people, (Jesterca-pitties what happened to her)
Parents: King Vesperion and Queen Onyxia (Deceased/Killed by Calicifur)
Kai(not her daughter but loves her as she is a child)
Friends: Siharna, Calicifur (Friend with benefits), Harken, Quaqras, Kaktus, Admentis, Tithuc, Turnivul, Cereth
Neutral :The twins and the rest , Jesterca
Hates :Zafian, Night Terrors
Allies: Genyrs and DhokalfersFor now, Harken (Trusted guard), Calicifur, Lamylis
Enemies: Night terrors, Stigma, Empress, Ardal, Demons..etc, ANYONE who gets in her way.
"Your moon offers only reflections. I seek the true light—the one pulsing hot within the veins of the living."
"Time is a beast that devours the weak. I have learned to feed it the blood of others to make it obey me. "
"Do not fear the dark. Fear that which needs your life to shine under the Blood Moon"
"Queens die, empires turn to dust, but blood... blood is the only promise that never ends"
''So you're the one who killed all those poor Genyrs..You are more of a blood thirsty monster than I am.''
''If you think you'll add me to your cluster collection you have big dreams "
''I respect you, power is power but there I a fine difference between having problems and being fucking stupid, and you are during this fine line like a fucking jump rope!''
''I hope your kind dies soon''
"UGH! YOU ARE DISGUSTING! "
''Your hair is so beautiful!!!''
''Don't worry, I ve got your back. I'll make sure he won't find you. ''
"I understand you pain. "
"You can kill me, sure. But when you'll eat my heart I hope you'll taste all the love I have for you. "
"I swear on my life I didn't want.... I didn't... He just... It was the battle and she just.... "
Brief story: After her family was exiled for theyr unnatural ways, Zavstana and her people migrated in the Dark Fea. They were nomads. Because of that a war started, the dhokalfers got mad because they got in their territory (it wasn't true). In a battle the monarchs died, and Zavstana came to throne. She met Calicifur in battle and when they made peace well, it was a very thick tension in the air. With her looks, cunningness and intelligence, she installed peace over both grounds. In those diplomatic days, her and Calicifur for really close until one night. From that night Lamylis was born. Zavstana had a very difficult labor and almost died, she didn't want help from anyone and gave birth alone.
After a few months passed, loud crash noises and screams were heard. She heard the angry screaming of Calicifur and another powerful figure outside, Ardal. Ardal was the king of Damerians, a tyrant, a dictator, who made an alliance with Calicifur years previous, yet now, that alliance had been broken. As Ardal and Calicifur fought, Damerians and Dhokkalfers fought, leading the city to be caught in a blaze of fire. Several Damerians, moonshadow elves and Dhokkalfers littered the streets but the bad part was that Zavstana was pregnant.
The first sign that something was wrong came long before the blood.
Zavstana had felt it at five months.
It began as a whisper—faint, distant, like a thought that did not belong to her. She had frozen where she stood, one hand resting over her abdomen, her breath catching in her throat.
Zavstana’s expression had hardened instantly.
She did not speak of it at first.
Days turned into weeks, and the presence grew stronger. It learned. It reached.
The child inside her was not waiting to be born.
It pressed against her mind, brushing against her thoughts like fingers testing the edges of a blade. Curious. Observant.
And always—always—there was that same emotion.
Unfiltered. Unconditional.
It unsettled her more than pain ever could.
Calicifur noticed the change before she spoke.
Zavstana, who never weakened, began to pale.
Her strength did not fade all at once—it was drained. Slowly. Consistently.
Like something was feeding.
Her magic flickered. Her body grew thinner, sharper, stretched by something unseen.
And still, she refused help.
“You are weakening,” Calicifur had said one evening, his voice low, edged with suspicion rather than concern.
Zavstana did not look at him.
“I am carrying your child,” she replied flatly. “It will take what it needs.”
But even as she said it, her hand pressed tighter against her stomach.
The first time it reached Calicifur, he did not react.
He stood still, eyes narrowing slightly as something—something not his own—brushed against his mind.
What came instead was a quiet, steady pulse.
Calicifur’s gaze darkened.
But from that moment on… he was listening.
The child grew faster than it should have.
By seven months, Zavstana could barely stand without steadying herself. Her once overwhelming aura had thinned, flickering like a dying flame.
Yet the presence inside her only grew stronger.
Loving.When the blood came, it came all at once.
Zavstana staggered, her breath catching sharply as warmth spread beneath her.
Then she laughed once—dry, breathless.
Siharna’s voice cut in immediately, sharp with alarm.
“That is not normal—”
“Well it’s fucking happening.”
And just like that, Zavstana turned and walked away.
Alone.She would not let anyone see her like that.
Not even him.The birth was violent. Silent. Brutal.
By the time it was over, the room smelled of iron.Zavstana was barely conscious, her body trembling, her strength nearly gone.
For a moment… there was nothing.
Just a small, fragile body lying still—cord wrapped cruelly around its neck.
A cry tore through the silence.
Her yes opened immediately.
She looked straight at Zavstana.
That same impossible, overwhelming warmth.
After pain. After blood. After nearly dying—
Somwhere behind them, Calicifur stepped forward at last.
His expression did not change.
But something in his gaze sharpened.
What lay before him was not just a child.
Not just blood of his blood.
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