Bought for 10SB on April 6th, 2022.
Changed base from Cream Darker to Penumbra.
Changed mane color from Dark Fawn to Penumbra.
Changed skin from White to Gray.
Applied Kind pose.
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悪魔 is lying on a nearby rock and gets up from it to greet you.
You were pacing back and forth, frustrated at losing to a puny hyena earlier. Suddenly 悪魔 comes up to you, and softly tells you that no one is thinking badly of you for it. She soothingly kneads your mane.
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"The akuma (悪魔) is a malevolent fire spirit in Japanese folklore. It is also described as a category of undefined beings who brought afflictions on humans. Alternative names for the akuma is ma (ま). It is often translated to devil in English, or demon. Akuma is the name assigned to Satan in Japanese Christianity, and the Mara in Japanese Buddhism." -Wikipedia
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"Fly away, my little akuma, and evilize her!"
If you understand this reference, I love you.
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"You're back, my little Akuma," he says as her last paw makes contact with the ground. "Did you succeed?"
"No. I'm sorry, master." Akuma's eyes brimmed with tears, she just hated to fail him.
"It's ok, my darling, you won't fail next time." His voice was soft but stern, sending a chill down her spine.
"I know, sir." She licked the side of his face and walked off with her head held low.
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Akuma never fit in with the rest. A typical outcast.
She never really understood, as a cub, why the others would always feel so angry around her. Everyone she ever came into contact with turned crude and destructive.
It was because she is the Akuma.
When Akuma was just a baby inside her mother's womb, the spirit of the Akuma buried itself inside her heart and killed off the rest of her litter. To her mother's distraught, only she was born. She only ever knew looks of disgust all her life and when she was finally old enough to survive on her own, she ran away...
Through the cold dark nights and lonely mornings, Akuma wandered. She'd feast on bones with little to no meat and drink from whatever amount of water she could find. It was a hard time in her life, until one day she ran into him. He who does not go by any given name, just... him.
He was a dark figure with eyes that had no end and his voice was almost demonic.
She couldn't explain why, but she felt a drawing towards him.
He spoke in such a soft whisper, you could barely hear him... "Fly, my little Akuma, and destroy them."
Suddenly large dark wings emerged from her shoulders and her eyes went so dark, they had no end... She burst into the sky, nothing but vegence in her being. As she soared through the black sky, her fur turned dark and her dorsal became like vapor.
Akuma and he were now one in the same.
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