Raw power.

The ‘R’ stands for Reckoning.

[lightningdamned]

𝓡𝓸𝔃á𝓵𝓲𝓪 𝓚𝓵á𝓻𝓪 𝓥é𝓰𝓱𝓿á𝓻𝔂

R̷̥̓̿a̸i̴̮̟̼͆̈a̶̠͋̇̚.

𝕮𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖉 // 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖗 // 𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖔

+𝟐𝟏 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐂 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥-𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦. 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞; 𝐎𝐂, 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲

𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 @phoenixduelist 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲.

𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐭𝐨: @phoenixduelist (follows come from there)

𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: a life lived to the fullest, the echo after, ouroboros life cycle, deathless pride, shattered & damaged mind beyond repair, this slippery bitch refusing to stay dead, rebirth but not in pleasant way(s), a complete turn of personality and values, the violent desire to end it once for all, one last curtain call

𝓔𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓙𝓪𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮

[lightningdamned]

// I could have sworn I followed this blog, how have I not been following it. *squinting at Tumblr*

W̶̍e̴̛l̷͕̓c̸̗̔o̴̘̓m̶e̶.

[lightningdamned]

Dark Core Personality Test

[lightningdamned]

Raia is your go to Véghváry if you want to overthrow a government/kingdom/empire/demon lord.

Rozália

Was Is a Hussar General at heart, ultimately, she is the best fighter of the four, a devastating all rounder of explosive magic, extensive weapon knowledge, extraordinary martial artist, great tactician with a loyal army. She seems the logical choice, especially upon taking her traits into consideration such as honesty, bravery, loyalty. However, that loyalty is for her own people & the less fortunate. Before her death she was fighting for freedom, to tear down an absolutist monarchy. Give her the opening & she will succeed this time, leaving you nothing but ashes to govern and lord over.

Karma

The lone headhunter, Wraith of Wrath takes permanent care of anyone she deems unworthy of even afterlife. She doesn't care about larger conflicts, her peace within the Wrath desert with her beloved horse is much more important. Yes, she is a gun for hire, one of -if not- the best available, therefore her skill comes with her own terms, knowing she has plenty of contracts to choose from whenever she wishes. Trying to force her into your selfish revolution? Are you sure you are the monster even the divine and damned are afraid of?

Cindy

The youngest, yet holding the Universe's oldest force within her, if aiming for total annihilation she should be the best choice with powers above holy and more damned than demonic. Here's the catch: this being exists as a keeper of balance. She destroys, creates how her judgment sees fit for the overall state of the Universe. She is the Higher Power, cannot be controlled, convinced, chained to do your bidding. And no god can help you if you attempt to do so.

Now, Raia.

The Eldest of this cursed bloodline, meanwhile out of the four, her raw magic is considered the weakest (don't ever bring that up to her.), yet still no joke, her arsenal is wide and she is willing. She has experience, both as a rebel and as a ruler, well versed in politics, manipulation, murder in many different forms. Once Queen of Hungary after her successful rebellion, now stuck to repeat the cycle, she holds absolute pleasure in slowly dismantling systems and scaling the ranks yet again. She is brutal, sadistic, devious, intelligent, ruthless, manipulative, ambitious, skilled in everything from swordplay to the most devastating psychological torture known to even demonkind. She isn't a brute instrument, a hammer to quickly get rid of the current reign. She is the finest, utmost precise sword slowly silencing the right people at the right time, blackmailing, double crossing, slaughtering anyone in the way, in time. And she enjoys the thrill, the pain and bloodshed of the process. However. Are you sure that YOU can trust her? Why? Because you have a contract. A contract fine tuned by an intelligent sociopath who once ruled despite an empire pushing at her borders & successfully ratified many laws that were absolutely scandalous in that time. Do you sleep soundly at night, knowing you have your killer on a leash? Don't. There is a reason this woman was called the Devil even as a human.

[lightningdamned]

Wait till I find which email has the carrd info, at last we're doing some serious early lore overhaul here😌

[lightningdamned]

With an almost perfect translation, only a few creative liberties taken to fine tune it for Raia

Forgotten, Outcast, (hah)

Only a Monster I can be. (hah) (ah)

But I'm trying, because I might still be different.

So tell me, why is it only my doubt stabbing me?

The double existence that I've been living a long while,

Was never an unified picture.

Twisted glory, never at rest

Although I gathered money through these tests; and there's more to come!

Now I see, I'm walking in the light, I will never hide!

Because my voice resonates, it does not waver, we're already flying!

Let's go up-up-up in this moment

I'll hold your hand in trouble

This melody means gold

Oh, ring - ring - ring the sounds in the song,

The dawn accompanies me on my way

This melody means gold!

Oh, now I see, I stride in the light, I will not hide!

Oh, There are no more chains, a new day awaits

Because I will never hide!

I keep seeing the end of my journey,

Why the fever dream of hope keeps me alive.

This is not symbol who I used to be,

But it doesn't help how different my reflection looks back at me.

Now that I see, I will try

To live differently.

Because my voice reverberates, it never wavers,

The Great Hunter calls!

Let's go up-up-up in this moment,

Hold my hand in trouble

This melody means gold

Oh, ring - ring - ring the sounds in the song,

The dawn accompanies me on my way

This melody means gold!

Oh, now I see, I stride in the light, I will not hide!

Oh, There are no more chains, a new day awaits

Because I will never hide!

Now I see, this melody only signifies gold,

Only gold, gold!

I will forget my past,

I will forge my path!

From today there are no more chains, a new era awaits

Because I am not hiding anymore!

[lightningdamned]

Masquerade Ball costume:

Eleutheria, Personification of Liberty

A lesser known deity, more akin to a concept brought to the afterlife by The Deceiver herself. Her satin dress sparkles, shimmers no matter how light falls upon the crystals adorning it. She is glittering and eye catching, with a billowing pure white cape floating after her. While she is supposed to embody Liberty, her shoes are restraints, straps pulled tight around her lithe form. Her mask half covers her face, painting a perfect picture, but it silences her. She is sending a heavy secret message with her choices, whether about herself, or her view on freedom is an open question.

@qveenofgluttony / @infernal-feminae

[lightningdamned]

She handed over the invitation with a polite smile hidden behind her glided porcelain mask. Smile turned sinister smirk upon granted a smooth entry, of course it was this easy.

The shock upon seeing angels within the gathered guests was unexpected...but definitely not unwelcome. The eel slithered into the crowd with her white cape billowing after her, light reflecting from the countless crystals that decorated her satin dress.

So many opportunities and she didn't know where to begin.

@qveenofgluttony / @infernal-feminae

[lightningdamned]

@qveenofgluttony

Thirst has started to becoming a vicious scratching urge within her throat, almost scalding. Her joints were stiff, cracking with each move which otherwise should've been fluid. Seduction came harder as well, so hard to mask her true intentions, jaw threatened to split open with each forced smile.

The feeling even hooked into her brain, making focusing harder, if not impossible. All Raia knew her current target was an important person and desperate to fuck someone from Envy. Since those clowns made their debut, her hunt became much easier, although boringly on the same note.

Thankfully her target mistook her agitation for eagerness, within a half minute they were already in the back alley of the club with him excitedly fumbling with his belt. Raia lunged unceremoniously, unable to relish, to draw out the moment like she usually did; simply ripped into flesh and steadily gulped down the dark sangria colored demonic blood from the large gash.

Only when she was finished was when she noticed the invitation in his inner coat pocket, miraculously avoided by blood.

Ah well. Not like he needed it anymore.

[phoenixborn]

“Hell has a court??”

[lightningdamned]

“And so did pirates, calling it the Brethren Court and even having its lords.”

her tone dripping from sarcasm and the shimmers of old resentment

“Looks like criminals have burning, inescapable need to present some form as proof of morality, no matter which realm. And I thought that was only human weakness.”

[royal-ki]

I support women's rights but also women's decades long revenge plots

[mournfulroses]

Constantine P. Cavafy, from The Collected Poems of C. P. Cavafy; "Anna Komnini,"

[musingmeme-blog]

beep beep how’s my portrayal ?

[uniiicornmemes]

On anon or not, tell me who you ship my character with.

[lightningdamned]

At first she didn't pay much attention to the little critter. The information of soul contracts still sparking in her mind; such a valuable information that she was true to her word and let actress go.

“Oh?” her bright gaze snapped down, nothing outright hostile just the tiny bit of genuine surprise -compliments from women always felt better. Sincere.- before the wheels started whirring within. After all, she was in need of a test subject to see how that process manifests.

Tiny sparks coursed down her body, brightening the crystalline clothing for a few seconds as Raia gave a showoff twirl for the more shocking effect.

“Thank you.” her smile searching, trying to decide which exact mask to pull from her collection

“And I love your clothing. It's so adorable and compliments you so well.” a slight crouch, not out of disrespect but sheer size difference.

[infernal-feminae]

Her eyes sparkled with nothing but pure awe at the display, easily impressed by Raia's flashy display of her powers. Even better was this woman wasn't telling her to 'fuck off'. That was a good sign!

Her grin widened as she bit down a squeal that threatened to erupt. She cupped her own cheeks, tail wagging excitedly. "Thank you, Miss!! That's really sweet of you to say!" Emberlynn was always quick to give compliments but very rarely did she get any back.

"My name's Emberlynn! I'm new down here."

[lightningdamned]

What creature was she supposed to be? Someone decided to crossbreed a cat and a bat? Her smile widened at the ridiculous thought, easily misinterpreted as sincere joy. Well, she, Emberlynn -good lord even her name was two mashed together- was actually considered adorable. She'd seen much worse combinations manifesting here.

“It's just the truth” for a moment surprising even herself with the sincerity. So used to surviving and giving, feeding half truths and lies.

“I'm Raia”

New huh? Could it be any more perfect?

“So I am. Sort of. I mean, there are older demons down here than me.” the eel continued its slithering sweet poison

“Died in the 80s, although surely my clothes tell that part. I, uh killed two men out of revenge who hurt my friend...very badly on a party but got shot during. You see, I'm more of a knife type of girl.” Raia thought it will be even easier to get the naive little thing to trust her if she ‘opened up’ first.

Girls stick together, right? Or whatever was that stupidity; humans, demons, probably even angels weren't immune to envy. They would rather set those two guys on the prettier, more talented girl either to take her place or to teach her a lesson: reach too high & be knocked down.

“And you- oh I'm sorry, it's okay if you don't want to talk about it.” the age old game of push and reel back trick to ease the walls of trauma, her deep accented voice dripping with fake sympathy

[then-the-wind-changed]

I Am Somebody by Glenn Ligon, 1991

[biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist]

fun fact, i can be killed but it won’t last