tagged by: @camerafcund

tagging: @forfaust whoever else wants to do it, I don’t know many of you! ;_;

NAME: Laura Victoriano

AGE: 21-23
SPECIES: Human // Creature
GENDER: Female 
ORIENTATION: Demiromantic
PROFESSION: None

[ PHYSICAL ASPECTS ]
BODY TYPE: Small, petite, pear-shaped body.

CREATURE FORM: Lanky and scrawny, numerous limbs.
HAIR: Long, black hair
EYES: 
SKIN: Fair, soft and flawless

CREATURE FORM: sickly pale, translucent, grey tint
HEIGHT: 5’8”

CREATURE FORM: 7’0”

[ FAMILY ]
SIBLINGS: Ruvik Victoriano @forfaust
PARENTS: (Forgetting their names) Mr. and Mrs. Victoriano
CHILDREN: None.
ANY PETS?: Previously had a puppy

[ LIKES ]
COLOURS: Red, black, white
SMELLS: roses, perfumes, 
FOOD / DRINKS: Chocolate milk , roast beef, ice cream, most foods

CREATURE FORM: Blood and Flesh
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: yes [] || rarely [ ] || no [x] (She never got to drink zz)
FAVOURITES: Her brother and mother, reading, drawing, sunflowers, dancing, playing games

Laura had been seeking out Ruvik, and she could not find him until he had come out to tackle her. The two shared a good laugh that day, although shortly after their father had returned home, giving a lecture about how many times he had told the children not to play in his office due to the luxurious ornaments scattered around. Laura had stepped forward to take the blame, even though she had not decided to use the office. For her only brother, Laura would have done anything.

As she came back to the reality she was in now, Laura found herself smiling slightly at the memory. The creature she was now was an embodiment of malice and destruction. Anger and sorrow in a twisted form. Violence and hatred birthed from a demon. However, the positive energy that seemed to flow through her proved to be overpowering, and slowly she began to transcend the negative that tempted to pull her back in. It was like a disease, but one that she would one day hopefully cure. Her extra limbs slowly retracted into her back, leaving the cloth it once held. As she began to stand on twos instead of fours, she took notice of the immediate change, and seemed rather perplexed. She dawned the same red dress she had always loved wearing, and the only thing that remained was the blood around her from her..feastings.

She wanted a closer look, to see who this stranger was...if he could be called a stranger at all. She glanced around, looking for a way, and found the stairwell where he stood at the top of it. She did not haste, but she slowly made her way up the stairs, her gaze never leaving Ruvik. Her ebony hair concealed more than half of her face, but she was able to see him through an opening.

She turned to Lily upon being called, and looked at her quietly. She had no impulse to kill the woman; Laura may have been insane to a degree and had very violent tendencies, but in her own ways she was civil and very ‘sane’. She had forgotten how she ended up in the asylum; it had been a few years now. At the age of 20 or so, she was considered one of the youngest. In her hand she held a bloody knife that dripped with crimson.

She wandered far and wide, trying to get the detective and his friends, until she spotted a light in the distance. As she inched closer she found what appeared to be a manor. Initially she paid it no attention, but it appeared to be rather familiar to her. As though she had been there before. She found herself crawling over rapidly, intrigued. She tugged at the handles, unable to figure out exactly how it opened up. She tore the door down instead, pushing it with force and invited herself inside.

Something stirred in her, and while slightly calm all of a sudden, she found herself looking around the lobby.

                   “ My dearest brother... nobody shall hurt you again. “

                             Laura Victoriano, as penned by Rōnin

                           Mun over 18 / OC friendly / AU friendly