Hereโs a character promo and a piece of writing for one of my OCs named Selyse Eliades.
ย โ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐จ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง. ๐๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐.โ
โ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐น๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐น๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐
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Walking along the narrow, colored-in-the-shade-of-red path, the tall silhouette of a young woman was making her way, at a slow pace, towards her last, unconscious and tied up victim. In the dim light of the gloomy room, her sharp blade was glistening, spilling a fair amount of drops of blood on the floor. Along with the roomโs current bloody decoration, the remains of the corpses she left here and there were now covering every single corner of it.
With a subtly victorious hint of a smirk painted on her lips, Selyse leaned over the dark-haired man, whom she used to adore with every beat of her heart. Whilst awaiting with anticipation for him to wake up, her mind was tossing around ideas on how she could end his worthless life. She had been dreaming about this moment for years. But none of those figments of her imagination could be compared to the rush she felt during that moment. The time for her unsatisfied vengeance had finally come.
All of a sudden, her thoughts were interrupted by the low sound of his steady breath. Minute by minute, the scumbag was gaining his consciousness. His blurry vision was fully recovered, and his oceanic blues encountered the figure of the woman, that he never thought he would ever cross paths with. At the sight of her, his hues widened in both surprise and shock.
โRise and shine, mon cher. It took you long enough to come around.โ, her voice pointed out, accompanied by an amusing laugh.
โSel...yse?โ, he mumbled in confusion. โI thought you were dead. You were supposed to be dead!โ
โIn the flesh, baby! Did you miss me?โ Her brow was perked up, flashing him a playful wink.
โWhereโs the fun in being dead if I canโt watch you die first? As much as the image of my ghost haunting your miserable arse for life is tempting enough, the opportunity of sending you straight to the dogs is rather more exhilarating.โ Having stated that coldly, at the same time the edge of her silver blade was making circles around the crack of his bare neck.
โYour fake sassy attitude hasnโt changed a little bit.โ He commented, staring at her contemptuously, and the irony was lingering on the husky Italian accent of his voice.
โYouโre still the same insecure, pathetic slut I used to bang. Nothing more, nothing less.โ
His venomous words inflamed a frisson of disgust in her veins. The recollection of how his filthy hands used to roam around her body every night they had sex made her sick to her stomach. She despised how she used to consider this son-of-a-bitch gangster her knight in shining armour. She hated how she used to be head over heels in love with him. What she loathed the most was that she was too blind to realize that this man was one of her fatherโs accessories, who had been sent in order to murder her. In fact, he never loved her. He took advantage of her. He even got her pregnant. On the day, she was about to deliver him the news of her pregnancy, that nearly costed her life and her baby. But thatโs a tragic story for another time.
Even though his attempts of getting under her skin infuriated her more, she wouldnโt give him the pleasure of seeing her blood boil in action. Just like she was taught in La Muerte Club, the legion of the assassins, she gathered every ounce of composure she had left within her and ended up giving him a blank look, showing no emotion at all.
โIs that something an insecure and pathetic slut would do? โThe dressed-in-a-black-leather-dress female exclaimed with mere enthusiasm, when she beckoned him to take a closer look at the number of the dead people around him.
โLook around you. All of your endearing and loyal members of your gang are gone. Honestly, the joke is on you. You played and you lost.โ
โYou bitch!!! What did you do??? Wait until I get out of here and Iโll finish what my men didnโt get to do for me. Iโll cut you piece by piece, Iโll torture you and Iโll make you plead for your life. Iโll make sure you die slowly and painfully. I swear, Iโll...โ He screamed at the top of his lungs and his eyes were filled in hatred and rage, whilst trying to get released from the chains, which he was tied up with, to no avail.
Upon the exposure of her bloodshed and his meaningless threats, her emerald orbs darkened a bit and she roved around the end of the room, searching for her lucky pair of daggers. Once Selyse found them, she headed back to him.
โOur pep talk time is up. Letโs let the fun begin, shall we?โ, the brunette asked rhetorically.
โOn the count of three..โ., she hissed and ripped the white fabric of his shirt, with his muscular torso being fully exposed in front of her.
โ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐, ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ, ๐จ๐ง๐...โ
In a blink of an eye, one of her daggers scratched his skin, leaving a series of fresh small wounds on every part of it.
โThis is for betraying me and working for my father, you self-righteous prick!โ, she emphasized loudly.
In the meantime, her other dagger was leaded directly to his lower abdomen, stabbing him there multiple times and causing a very serious damage to his inner organs.
โAnd this is for giving your sidekicks the order to beat me to death and be responsible for the miscarriage of my unborn child!โ
The hidden savage fire of anger, that was inside her light, green eyes was finally unleashing. A brand new pool of blood was forming under the floor. As his brutal torture kept on going, the silent atmosphere of the room had been replaced with his desperate pleadings for help and his howlings because of the tremendous pain.
โNo one is coming for you, Carlos. Itโs over!โ The female assassin whispered and cranked up laughing.
โAnd last but not least, this is for ruining my life and the person I used to be!โ The brunette continued saying amusingly as she showed him an empty syringe.
โI injected a poisonous drug in your system an hour ago. As far as I know, itโs going to be drastic in a few minutes. Enjoy your last vivid moments. And now if you donโt mind me, Iโll stay there to watch you rot.โ
Sooner than expected, his hyperventilating breath became unsteady. The life of his skyish eyes was slowly taken out of them. Between his final breaths, his gaze focused on her, when he shared his last words.
โMark my words, bitch! There will be a retaliation for my death. Itโs not over yet. Youโll burn in hell with me.โ
Titling her head to the side and wiggling her eye brow, the green-eyed woman let out a giggle. โIn hell? Babe, Iโve already been there. And I can tell you that itโs quite a spectacular adventure. Enjoy the ride.โ
โI...โ, he murmured and before he was able to finish his sentence, the poison had already been spreaded throughout his entire body, taking away his pounding heartbeat.
And there he was, lying dead on a wooden chair.
Dead! Her biggest notorious enemy was dead! Her mission had been accomplished. A huge burden had been lifted off her shoulders. Her heart succumbed to a somewhat blissful sentiment of serenity.
Before she left from here for good, Selyse turned back in order to catch a last glimpse of her biggest achievement. Her hands grasped the gasoline, and she commenced to water the corpses and every single space of the room. A lit match was thrown in there afterwards, beginning to burn everything to the ground.
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๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐๐ฅ.
Credits for the template goes to: @goodvibesrph.
