Name: Killing Moon
Gender: Female
Species: Succubi with Lunatra bloodlines
Age: Unknown,
looks to be 24
Height: 6'1"
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair Color: Pale Blue
Tattoos: One, a branded
"L" on her right wrist
Status: Unattached
So Cruelly You Kissed Me...
Killing's history and background is unknown. She very rarely speaks about it. She is from
a very, very rare bloodline of Succubi called the Lunatra (meaning "Dark Moon" in Latin). Though she may look delicate,
The Lunatra are born hunters. Reflexes are sharp while vision and hearing are exquisite. Her only drawback is that her eyes
are heavily sensitive to sunlight, almost blinding her if she so chose to venture out during the day. Her body is lean though
full of muscle, making her very limber and flexible.
Her story begins at roughly a young age. She was brought into her coven almost forcefully.
The elders taught her how to prey, and just on whom. They harnessed the power of the moon to do their foul deeds, feeding
upon innocent men. Very quickly did she move up in rank within her coven. She would soon be the next in line as their leader.
This is where the history books blur...For something happened within, that caused an outright mutiny against Killing. Under
chains and shackles was she branded with holy water... A simple letter "L" on her right wrist. The words of her very own sisters
still echo in her ears: "So you never forget where you come from and what you are..."
She escaped. She never looked back. And to this day, she hates what she is, and hates being
defined by it.
