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▪▪▪ INTRODUCING       a member of Jeju supernatural circle, 【 TAHLIA CASTILLO 】,  a(n) 【 31 】 year old 【 HUMAN 】, living daily with the occupation of a(n) 【 DOMINATRIX  】.

❝          A HISTORY TO TELL ;

Tahlia was the average child brought up in the average American mediocre home with a caring set of parents of different nationalities and two brotherly siblings. Average but perhaps not normal. Since she was a child she had always been this 'detached'type of woman. Not horribly bad, just… quiet.

She was this strinkingly gorgeous woman, round and high cheek bones with very long bouncy locks of amber. She wasn’t the type to flaunt her features to get what she wanted, but she got it anyway. Good grades without having to try though she was of average and normal intelligence. Beautiful people just didn’t have to try hard was all. With what they wanted or didn’t even want just simply coming their way.

Just like how her first husband came along. A man she met when she began her study abroad program, he was tall, handsome, had a devilishly charming smile with flirtaciously mahogany irises. A rich accent to melt many womens’ hearts but Tahlia wasn’t captivated by that in him, she was just taking what she could freely have, without trying.

Getting to know the woman deep down wasn’t per-say too difficult for her first fiancee. Within just a few months he proposed to her. But Tahlia was attracted physically to many appearances. Male or woman. And since what Talia wanted just simply came her way, she learned to manipulate this beautiful and given gift. She controlled.

Whatever she wanted, she got it. When she became wed to her husband in the spring of 2006 he already knew what their life may be like. Both entirely mutual with the agreement that they would be completely open. So open in fact that it wasn’t until another year or two later both Tahlia and her husband became wed again but to entirely different partners. Hearts big enough to love unconditionally, regardless to the conditions.

This part of their marriage and family grew and came to a pause after Tahlia’s third wedding and her husband’s second. One of the wive’s becoming pregnant shortly after.

The five of them were a happily wed family. Content and expecting. They lived privately yet indulged in their fun lifestyle and when Gabriel was born he became everyones world. Tahlia never wanted her own per-say, too vain about her own appearance, that when one of their wives became pregnant with him, it truly was a blessing. A young heir to their small dynasty. As the alpha woman of the house and the marriage, Tahlia was the stay at home mother, per her own request. She enjoyed living the laid back life, being a mother, and when the other ladies were home, Tahlia was able to enjoy her 'playful' career and nightlife. Ruling over her house, her spouses, and her clients became more than a thrill, it was an intoxication. She thrived and glorified her 'roughplay' for more than an adrenaline rush.

Insomuch she wanted another wife, invited her first husband to choose, afterall he was the man of the house. Changing their life for the third time the family moved to Jeju Island, wanting a more cultural experience, their family was already so diverse, her first husband being a lucrative attorney and the CEO of his own firm established enough comfortable padding and wealth for all the traveling to their hearts content. Residing in a beautiful large mansion in the mainland area of the island, they continued to raise their family. The fourth pick for a wife coming in the late season of winter. Where nights grew darker and the world colder, Tahlia met her husband Castillo’s new lover for them.

To be honest, as the alpha female of her house, Tahlia had a nack for telling when there was a woman she didn’t like. The woman’s name resonated with a type of Romanian charm, this woman alluring her husband in a way Tahlia had. And that she did not like, she didn’t approve of the competition. To be fair, she allowed the small trial, seeing if her husband could convince her otherwise. Tahlia had never been truly jealous, she couldn’t be, for they all shared each other. But it was the fear of inferiority she didn’t like. The panic of her home crumbling if her spouses turned to this new alpha figure slowly working into their home.

The evening came, the night where her husband Castillo would submit to Tahia in ways she loved to tease him. Leaving her eldest wife’s room in the middle of the night Tahlia quietly entered her chambers to find the new to be fiancee on top of her husband. Doing an act that was not close to sexual and far from her being obedient, a vampiress she was, feeding off the neck of Tahlia’s first lover.

And in the sudden blink of a moment Tahlia knew, the reason for this feeling of uncertainty laced with distaste had been because of the supernatural creature using her powers of persuasion against Castillo, turning her husband, and preparing the roof of her home to collapse with her beneath it. With calmness and a steady hand Tahlia filched her twin set of snake whips and a single crack snatched around the vampiress’s neck before the second cracked around her husband’s. Flung from the bed with a force that ripped them off, Tahlia crashed them into her bedroom wall. Her husband fighting for air as he turned from the poisonous bite. Tahlia hastily ran to the fireplace where above she clipped down an antique silver Hwando blade. Pulling the sword from its sheath she drove the sixty centimeters of blade through the vampiress chest. Piercing the woman’s heart just before she turned to slice through her body and decapitate her husband.

Slaying her beloved came easier than it should but hurt more than she displayed on her striking countenance. Her home had been corrupted and for all she knew, the rest of her spouses had been 'infected'. For the safety of their only child, Tahlia sent her other spouses to rest in peace.

She was not a woman to be crossed, nor underminded. Needless to say she did not have a very welcoming fondness to vampire women from that horrible night on forward.

Now she resides, with her son, alone in their large home. The wealth of her spouses supporting them for the rest of their lives though she still maintains a working life for entertainment and perhaps her own satisfaction~

❝          A CHARACTER TO LEARN ;

Tahlia is quiet and a woman of few words. Her expressions usually lack any emotional output, you’d think the woman was incapable of even smiling. She can however, it just takes the odd type of interaction to get her to even flinch.