"Art comforts the disturbed and disturbs the comfortable."


NameMalphas [Last name "Faery" coined by him]

Nicknames - Mal, junior mint

Age - Born in 1666, Physically 22

Species - Fairy/vampire hybrid

Height - 6'4"

Weight - 220 lbs

Hair color - Black

Eye color - Gold

Skin tone - Pale white

Unusual features - Pointed ears, wings, horns, claws, & fangs

Markings - Black dragon tattoo on the back of his left shoulder, tattoo of a large tree with vines emerging from the trunk on his right arm

Early Life

Malphas is the son of Maleficent, the Mistress of All Evil famous for cursing an infant princess to die on her 16th birthday. He came as a result of a "moment of weakness" his mother had with an elder vampire. Instead of informing her lover about the child the villainess raised the boy on her own. Her selfish decision deprived the hybrid of growing up with his father who he later learned was another well known monster, Count Dracula. Growing up Malphas often went out of his way in order to please his mother. For the most part this meant causing others pain and suffering even though this was not something that he enjoyed as much as she did.  He does not talk about his childhood often, but it is pretty obvious he has a civil relationship with his mother. It is safe to assume that his childhood was pleasant for the most part.

Malphas was a curious child. He had the tendency to wander around even if told not to. While wandering around the mountain he collected things that caught his attention. To his mother's dismay, most were human-made belongings that found their way into the forest. Malphas wasn't necessarily a difficult child, but he was definitely stubborn, and still is to this day. When Malphas wasn't being a little brute, he could also be quite sweet. He would always try to find ways to make his mother proud.

He may not be considered a family member but Malphas also has a familiar. Zev is a rather large black wolf with yellow eyes. He assists Malphas whenever needed and is often by his side. No matter where he is, Malphas can call upon Zev by simply stating his name. The wolf was a gift from his mother when he was young and the two have been inseparable ever since. 


Malphas stands 6'4" and has what most consider to be a swimmer's build. He possesses yellow eyes and dark hair, both of which were inherited from his mother. Malphas is a rather handsome young man, with a charming smile and a dimpled chin. His incredibly pale complexion, which he inherited from his father, is cold to the touch making it obvious that the hybrid is a member of the supernatural community. He has pointed ears which are often covered by his dark hair, or disguised to blend in.

Malphas also has a set of large black wings as well as horns that he can hide when he desires to. The hybrid is not a purebred vampire, so he does not have the traditional vampire fangs. With that said, he still has an unusual set of teeth. The crown of Malphas' back teeth on both the top and bottom are emphasized and sharper than normal. His canine teeth can also grow in size and are very strong. In his natural form Malphas has sharp claws that he can retract when desired.

Much like Maleficent, the hybrid has the ability to transform himself into a dragon. Before this transformation takes place, his pupils narrow similar to those of a reptile. His eyes glow yellow, his skin turns scale-like, and long black claws form. Since he is a hybrid, his dragon form is somewhat vampire and or bat like. 

Personal Life

Pansexual | Single 

When it comes to romantic relationships, Malphas is complicated. Love, is something that he doesn't quite understand. Throughout his lifetime he has never encountered a situation in which he felt more than an initial attraction. That being said, Malphas has been with several women as well as men over the years and has enjoyed their company. Malphas doesn't necessarily prefer a gender and is more than happy to see either. Lust and love are two very different things, therefore any relationships have run short due to unilateral feelings. This doesn't mean that he is incapable of being in love, it only means that he is extremely skeptical of it's existence.

Current Profession(s): Bartender at The Diamond Coffin, artist, & musician

Current Residence: Apartment in London, England

Hobbies: Drawing, painting, killing, & karaoke

Vice: Chinese food


Malphas must be invited into a home before he can enter. If he enters without being invited first the hybrid becomes sick and vomits. This is ironic considering his mother is famous for showing up to a gathering uninvited. 

He has no weaknesses against garlic, holy water, crosses, sunlight, or any other items that might weaken a vampire. 

Malphas is an incredibly talented violin player.

He enjoys the taste of blood but does not require it to survive. 

A bite from Malphas is toxic and will lead to paralysis along with cardiac arrest.

Malphas can retract his teeth, claws, and wings but his horns and pointed ears require magic to become hidden.

He absolutely despises ducks.





First Flight

The First Time

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  • "Alright, be sure you come back in 2 weeks to have your dressing changed out and hopefully it'll be completely healed for you sir."


    She turned to the man that was sitting on the examine table as he had his arm wrapped in a cast; although not most people want their arm wrapped in a cast now and days, she assured him that it was probably for the best that he did for the time being until he came back again to her to get his arm looked at again. The man nodded his head at her, sliding off the examine table as he was given a slip of piece of paper, more then likely his prescription for his medication that he would be taking for the next two weeks until he came back to see Moon again. She see the man out the little room, offering him a small smile as she retreated back into the room to gather the paperwork and whatnot; her glowing lavender eyes glanced over to the clock on the wall, her shift was over for the day and she could finally head back to her hotel room that she was currently staying in for now until she could find her a little apartment that she could stay in while she was here in London for the time being.


    She walked down the hall and into her little temporary office, gathering up her belongings and some files that she knew that she would have to look over when she got back to the room, also she had some paperwork to fill out for the next day when she came back to work in the morning. Grabbing her car keys and whatnot, she turned off the light in her office, opening and then closing the door behind her as she locked it, bidding the two women at the front desk a good bye for the day as she pushed the door open and walked out the building and towards her truck. Since this was her first time in London and all, London was very different from US, they drove on the opposite side of the road from what she was use to, not to mention that inside of their cars that the driver also sat on the opposite as well then she does. Moon kinda stick out like a sour thumb in a way but she had quickly adjusted to their style and whatnot and was able to blend in with the crowd it seems, there were many friendly people she had came across while she was here, some very interesting places that she always wanted to check out while she was here and whatnot, to her this was just amazing.


    'Everything's okay right? You're sensing any trouble are you miss?' 


    To the untrained eye, no one would ever see it....unless you had some sort of connection to hell itself then yes you would be able to see it, but at the same time, most could sense another presence lingering about on Moon, almost like some form of entity that cling to Moon. A small smile formed on her lips when she heard Aiden speaking to her, she knew Aiden for most of her life, he made himself known to her around the age of 5 when she was in danger one day when she wander too far from home. Since then, Aiden has always been by Moon's side and had always been very protect of the she wolf, though she has to assure him at times that she could handle herself and didn't want Aiden to worry about her or try to push himself too hard just to make sure she was okay, just like he cared for her, she cared for this little entity that she sees as family to her.


    "Don't worry Aiden I'm fine, I'm not sensing any trouble nearby or anything....how about we stop by a coffee shop or something?" 

  • “Oh, Ah see. De rules don’t apply ta ye den?” Iaophae said with a mischievous brow arched towards him as they entered the bar, heels clicking on the floor. “Travel be de spoice o’ loife, lad.” Funny how that hard “r” sound tumbled over and over again on her tongue. A slight roll of her gemstone eyes was given as catcalls echoed throughout the bar, mostly targeting what swayed when she walked but it was nothing the Cat Sidhe wasn’t used to. If they kept it up, a quick hex on the pigs would provide her amusement later on.

    “Really now? In between lund? Dat’s some impressive magic dere, lad. Ah ain’t seen many who canne do it.” Iaophae sat down at the bar, throwing one thick, jean clad thigh over the other as she resided upon the stool. If Malphas could cast that kind of spell, she wondered what other tricks were hidden beneath his sleeves. A grin slowly spread across her face as she entertained the thought, dimples denting her contoured cheeks. To Malphas, she may appear to be a crazy lady smiling broadly for no reason at all.

    The Scots sculpted brows travelled up as he spoke of his mother, large pupils dilating to become small, chatoyant slits- a give away of her Cat Sidhe blood. “De dirteenth fairy?” Dirteenth, even the writer is laughing about that behind the fourth wall. Bless that accent. Iaophae’s pillow like lips parted in surprise, leaving her mouth agape. Suddenly snapping out of her trance as she stared, shaking her head, cornrows flying over her shoulder. “Damn lad, ye…ye somedin’ else.” Iao placed one heavily tattooed hand upon the table, drumming her nails against the top. “Gonna fook around an’ give me a strook. Now Ah need a drink ‘cause o’ ye.”

    Iaophae grinned again at him, lashes falling to shadow her large eyes as she looked him over shamelessly once more. “A roond o’ Absinthe, fo’ me an’ de lad ova ‘ere.” She said, nodding to the bar tender. She turned back to Malphas, a pointed look in her eye. “Now lad, ye gon’ be in me head fo’ awhile iffe Ah don’t know mo’. Curiosity killed de Cat Sidhe, bu’ Ah ain’t afraid o’ nah death.” She tossed her braids back over her shoulder. “Ah got two tickets ta Tahiti, lad. Dere be a chief out dere who wants me ta work some magic fo’ ‘im…but de rest o’ de time dere will be pure pleasure. Ah like ye already, so…” The absinthe was delivered in front of the two. “Wanna come?”

  • Responses are owed to: Agnes, Frank, & Rosa

  • Rosa walked down the streets of London, the streetlights illuminating her path before her. She looked like a normal teenage girl, if not a well-off teenage girl. Blonde hair hung underneath a cap, a scarf hanging off her neck, boots crunching in the snow, a parka on over her white turtleneck. Everything was a light pink, save for the turtleneck which, as mentioned earlier was white, and her pants, which were black. Yet, looks could be deceiving. Wolves don't wear sheep's wool anymore. No, they wore outfits like that in a human skin. 

    And just like the wolf she was, Rosa walked with her head held up high, and pride shining arrogantly young in her blue eyes, gracing lacing her movements. Her teeth were bared in a smile, as she hummed to herself. The moon hung alone in a starless sky, and in it's humble glow, she basked for a moment, before noticing a small little gallery. Most shops lining the English streets were deep in sleep, lights shut off, not even a mouse to be stirred. Yet, this little art gallery was open. Curiosity drew Rosa into the shop, and soon, she was in a maze of paintings. The morbidity might make some withdraw, but she would rather touch the art, feeling the brushes of the paintings underneath her fingertips.

    Her hands curl around themselves, and one painting, in general, attracts her attention. Wolves, tearing apart each other. It was a rather morbid thing to paint but the glinting fangs; entangled bodies and violence lure Rosa in. This painting, she wants it.

  •  ((Your profile is looking great, also THE 1975 ROBBERS OMG FINSLNFDFIDSL, I have the same song on Kaia's bio))

    "Mhm, lad, can't tell wa' kind bu' ye got de smell." Iaophae said, a dimpled grin falling upon him as she looked over her shoulder, watching as Malphas joined her at her side. "Ah knew dere was somedin' else! Ah 'ave ta say, badarse combo. Even me old arse neva seen nah smelled dat befo'. Ah already like ye." And that said a lot, speaking volumes, Iaophae rarely truly liked anyone. "Oh, an' ye travel too? Ah been all ova de world, neva took a fella fae wid me dough. Ye scorin' points wid me already, laddie."

    "Dank ye...we jus' set up de London shop. Bu' in all honesty, me house an' beauty parlor be on in between land. So...de same shop an' me house exists whereva Ah want it ta. Bu' me real home be in Scotlund." Iaophae nodded a bit as she spoke, soon nearing the barbeque and bar restaurant. As a couple exited the door, Iao leaned over closer to Malphas to avoid prying ears. "Ah be a soothsayer. Well, witch docta as dey call it in de Caribbean. Bu' in dis side o' de world, Ah be a sayer. Druid, iffe ye like ta call it dat. De ball canne be used fo' seein'." 

    Since Mal was a faux gentleman- Iaophae's long nailed, tattooed fingers opened the double doors for him. "Oh? Ah know in some mythos, ye vampires 'ave ta be polite o'....can't go in some place widou' bein' invited? Is dat true o' ye?" Long lashes nearly touched her brow bone when looking up at him, a mischeivious smirk creeping across her features. "Readin' minds be apart o' bein' a soothsaya, lad. Now, iffe ye eva need a voodoo doll, o' soothsay, o' blessin', curse lifted...ye know who ta call now. First times free, an' since ye a kinda cute lad, second time migh' be free too." 

    The smell of alcohol and barbeque wafted over her, an inviting smell to any Scotswoman or Trini girl- and Iaophae happened to be both. Entering the restaurant, her sapphire gaze fixed on the bar. "Wha' kind o' fae a' ye anyway? Even Ah can't tell."

  • "Friendship is about finding people who are your kind of crazy."

    *phone vibrates* 

    Text: Yo Mal! 

    *vibrates again*

    Text: Mal!

    *vibrates again* 

    Text: Mal, it's important.

    *long silence*

    Text: Peek-a-boo

    Text: Am I blending in yet?

    "Or in this case, down right silly."

  • "Jesus. Vanity suits you a little too much.
    You done being a douche?"

  • "Not to blow smoke up your ass there,pretty boy.But the last thing
    you need is beauty sleep. Surprised you're not wearing your fancy suit as of late."

  • She continued to smile at him as she followed him in. She took a seat on the couch, patting her lap for Zev. "No, I'm good thank you." She always liked coming to his house and see what he was working on. Her eyes scanned the room before she turned her gaze to him again. "It's oddly clean in here Malphas. I'm surprised."

  • One wide, curved hip dropped as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other. A devious, playful yet light grin split her pillow like burgundy lips, revealing bright white teeth to flash in the night. "Ye smell like bar figh's an' whiskey straigh'." Iaophae joked, again, brushing one long cornrow from her face. "Nah nah, Ah be pullin' yer leg. Ye smell like a fella fae. Wid de hint o' someding...animalistic, iffe Ah migh'. Am Ah wrong?" She quirked one daring brow at him, her cheshire smile still remaining with dimples denting contoured cheeks.

    "Ye live 'ere in Lundun? Ye don't really look like a Saxon- Ah mean....Brit." Iaophae quickly corrected herself, canting her head. How come she felt as if her night was about to get more interesting, rather than going home to eat a tub of ice cream while watching the Real Housewives of Atlanta? Iao wouldn't mind, she already liked this fellow, with his curious scent and ever so slightly mischievous demeanor. What could go wrong? "Ah'm 'ere on business, ye could say. Ah own de new Spa down de road..." The Trinidadian held up one long nailed hand, still clutching the engraved bone, looking Malphas up and down shamelessly once more. "Ye could say Ah dabble in oda dings." Her true home resided in Scotland, as well as her Spa, but with a spell cast on the land surrounding both properties, Iaophae's home was able to exist in any country she had previously visited. As long as she was in the vicinity, her treehouse would be there too.

    A light laugh escaped her as he dipped his head in respect. "A gentleman, ain't ye?" By that alone, the soothsayer was already wondering what secrets he held. In her mind, every gentleman was holding up a facade- but what was Malphas trying to keep hidden? She may never know, yet she may always wonder. "Malphas? In me few years-" one thousand nine hundred eight, to be exact. "On de Eard, Ah ain't neva met a fella wid dat name. An' Faery? Oh come on now, ye givin' yerself away!" Iaophae's sapphire eyes would gleam with intrigue, a fish lured to the hook with bait. "Jus' call me Iaophae, lad- Ye done seen one befo'? Oh, lad, ye ain't goin' nahwhere till Ah get some answa's." She took a few strides around him, heels clicking on concrete, braids swinging behind her and Malphas might feel one graze his shoulder. "Dere be a good barbecue joint nah far. An' evary Island lass love a barbecue. Come, come," she turned around, walking backwards ever so slowly before tossing him the old inscripted bone. "Iffe ye dare."

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The little hybrid practically had to run in order to keep up with his mother. He was no more than four years old and only a couple feet tall. Despite that he managed to catch up to Maleficent by the time they reached the drawbridge. She was standing…
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""You can tell I am part fae? I have to say I am impressed. I just incinerated someone down the street. I am surprised I do not smell like barbeque or something." A grin formed on his face. "I am actually only half fae. My father is a vampire." Iaoph…"
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"The Diamond Coffin was busy as always. An assortment of creatures filled the dance floor and surrounded the bar demanding everything from a glass of red wine to a tall glass of blood. Malphas was on his game tonight and he did not leave a single cus…"
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