WARNING
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OOC: Hello and welcome. I want to clarify to you that there's some very sensitive topics on this page. You are in charge of your own eyes. Please, please, please be mature and responsible. Thank you.
Heavy topics within Ren's backstory and ongoing storylines include: torture, human trafficking, child abuse, assault, sexual assault, abusive relationships, blood, violence, and death.
Your mental health matters.
You have been warned.
a l i a s e s
|| Ren || Adrianna|| Little One || Daemati || Servus ||
THE BEGINNING
Somewhere down below was a king of the damned. He ruled over the depths of Hell, torturing souls and taking what was his. But, throughout the millennia's, the ruling had become lonely. Very lonely. And so, as a gift, from a Lord whom never spoke his name, created a human. One of deception, cunning, and pride. Who would exercise the seven deadly sins and who in time would be sent to damnation. Dragged into the depths of Hell, and reign down on those whose time was up. She did the Devil's bidding, and once a contract was expired, she would then collect. She was to be Lucifer's whore, His pet, slave, bitch, emissary, hound... Anything he wished. Because due to the Lord who created her, she had one sole purpose: to serve. She had no contract, only shackles. Whether she liked it or not.
Ren was born a little over 3,000 years ago to a Roman girl named Bellona. Who had been taken advantage of when she was thirteen. Bell was alone. Cast out by her family as she was with child and out of wedlock. She had died alone and scared during childbirth. Making Verena Adrianna a bastard child and thrown to the wolves. The baby ended up on the doorstep of a cathedral where the sisters took her in and raised her in the Holy name. They soon realized, though, the impure nature she derived from as she grew. Even raised through the church, Adri got herself into trouble. A lot. Seducing deacons and priests for fun, stealing, lying, cheating, etc. Adri was too smart for her own good. She found herself getting shunned everywhere she went. Living on the streets of ancient Rome. And at the ripe age of eleven, she was forced into a marriage to a man who then sold her as a concubine. For years she worked in pleasure halls, heeling to the hands of men until she escaped after ten years of assault and torture. On the run, Adriana found shelter in a gypsy camp but sadly found a brutal end. Not soon after, she was caught and beaten to death for fleeing her marriage and her acts of adultery.
Verena does not remember anything of her human life. Once she died, her memories had been wiped. A clean slate for Satan to mold, bend, and control her entire will and soul. He held those memories in a small encasement, holding it over her head in a way to manipulate her to do his bidding. Telling her she could see them if she did this or that... During her time with Him, she became the ultimate servant and was bent at the will of Satan however he pleased. She was regularly tortured via entrapment, hanging restraint, waterboarding, breaking of bones, death & resurrection, and anything else you could bring to the imagination while being entrapped for thousands of years. She was regularly beaten, raped, and killed just to be brought back to live it over again. Until she got it right every. damn. time. It took over a millennium for her to master her role as his submissive slave. Even then, she found herself every so often being dragged back into that pit of darkness only to see the light of day every few years. Through the ample years of torment, Ren got very good at dissociating. Going to another place within herself, fleeing the pain and knowledge. The only way out of it was one little word. To snap back into that horrible reality. Resurget. Meaning rise or wake.
Lucifer would keep her in what was called, "The Pit". A literal pit carved out of the ground so deep she would be wrapped in darkness. Where he would do unspeakable things to her. Stretch her limbs until they pulled out of socket, breaking her bones... Whipped, burned, cut, raped, and left her there to die. Once she did, he would bring her back, just to do it all over again. His own little punching bag. When Ren wasn't in The Pit, she was chained. When that wasn't happening, she was sent to collect the souls. He sent her back to earth for about a ten-year timespan, letting her live a little, to breathe. Only if she did her job. Which she found to be a fine little hobby and was good at it too. Taking out her own aggression on the poor damned souls ready to meet their end. Since she had started to get good at her job, he laxed on her punishments, letting her heal and take breaks. He fed her and would let her rest for a few days before yanking back that chain again. It was still torture. but it wasn't never-ending like it used to be.
Verena isn't one to fuck around. Her job is simple; those who strike a deal with the devil always have a price to pay. Once their contracted time is up, she goes and collects the souls that belong to the Big Man downstairs. Normally, it's merely tracking. People think going into hiding will solve their problems, oh no. Verena has never been late on a collection. And she'd like to keep it that way. She's a hunter, a tracker... Follows for weeks, watching their every move. Giving them signs that it's almost time. Feeding them nightmares, stalking in the shadows, and making sure that she is in the forefront of their minds. It makes them squirm in fear and she loves every second of it. It fuels her energy. Every lick of bed-wetting, gut-wrenching, terror-ridden fear. She soaks it up like it's vitamin D.
a b i l i t i e s
|| *daemati || soul absorption || astral perception || strength || stamina || immortality ||
|| heightened senses || thermokinesis || soul reader || voice mimicry || biokinesis ||
|| immunity || sedation || reality warping ||
*The ability to control and infiltrate someone else's mind. Able to read, influence, infiltrate, and shatter the mind of another.
To alter their thoughts and sway their memory. If she can get past the walls of someone's mind shield, she can see the world from that person's eyes.
ℜ𝔢𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔞 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔰
Queen of Perdition
Her whiskey hues are replaced by one black abyss and one cloud white, both seeping out of her irises, coating the entirety of her eyes. Mahogany curls turn into long, thick ebony strands that fall past her tailbone and constantly moves as if underwater. Her long serpent-like tongue blood red with k9's like daggers. Her skin a ghostly pale, with scars along her hands and back. Darkened ash fingertips with claw-like nails. Face human but if it's shadowed, her skin morphs into a skull like a lenticular printing. Her tattoo is branded into her skin, carved out by a knife. She wears a horned headdress, bone of the horn ebony black with dark red tips. Her attire varies, but usually in a silver brazier, only covering what's necessary. The small chains hang around her skin as a thin piece of sheer gossamer fabric lay between her legs, in front and behind. A molten collar melting into her neck, the chain leading up to her Master's lazy grip, pulling against it just for fun.
She was designed with the seven deadly sins.
𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 || 𝔤𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡 || 𝔢𝔫𝔳𝔶 || 𝔩𝔲𝔰𝔱|| 𝔤𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔶 || 𝔴𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔥 || 𝔰𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔥
ℌ𝔲𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔪
Human Vessel
Walking the earth in her Humanoid vessel is a stunning 5'4" woman. With tanned skin and ink covering her right side, all the way from her ribcage down the outside of her thigh. Her small stature hides the subtle muscle tone of her arms, legs, and abdomen- mereing about 120lbs. Her face seems to be carved from stone, defined and sculpted with a feminine softness to her edges. Deep-set whiskey hues that angle slightly, almost feline. Full, plump lips that normally have a slightly curled wicked grin plastered on them. Hair that is normally a mahogany waterfall of full curls cascading down past her shoulder blades. Her face is something of a mask that hides the monster beneath. A trick if you will.
Though, life isn't meant to be seen with rose-colored glasses now, is it?
There is a sensual confidence that radiates from Verena—making her all the more alluring. Not to mention her signature scent is of cinnamon and vanilla.
THREAD SUMMARIES
ARCHER fucking AZRAEL
As a mere soul to collect, Archer went from being Ren's worst fucking nightmare to deal with, to the sole reason she breathed. What started out as a bargain became much more the night Verena killed one of Archer's employees. In turn, she agreed to replace what he lost with the ability to collect his soul once his own time was up. But in doing so, Ren found herself in a situation with only one way out. Archer. Who raised her back from the dead with a pretty hefty price. Ren was then bound to him by blood, a bond so fierce they physically could not be apart. Within the process of setting the binding in place, Archer freed her from Satan's hold. Breaking the chains that enslaved her. Great actions have even greater consequences. As their bond held true, a fire kindled into an uproar as the two fell down the rabbit hole of claim, possession, and territory. Ren became his salvation in every way possible, in turn, he claimed her as his. And his alone.
What became an enemies to lover's era, also became a race against time. Soon enough, Lucifer had found out about Ren's new-found freedom and even sooner found her. Dragging her back into the depths of hell by her damn hair. But who other than Archer, with the help of a few friends, did he come swooping in to be the knight in shining armor. Though, he not only saved her, he took her place. Freeing her from hell Archer paid the ultimate price in becoming Satan's personal plaything. For months on end as Ren suffered the agony of that bond being severed. Because not only did he take her place, he had died doing it, and yours truly had his blood on her hands. Ren had killed him. Murdered him under the command of Satan just to hand Archer over on a silver fucking platter.
It took months to find a way to get him back. To bring him back to her. But with help, she did it. Pulling him from Satan's clutches and temporarily locked him away in the process, giving the two of them time to flee until they could come up with a plan to rid Satan off the planet for good. In doing so, found their lives flipped upside down when they found Ren with child right as the bars that held Lucifer prison quickly wore away... Not only did they have to find refuge away from Satan's grasp, and a way to kill him, they also are now needing to raise a cambion.
Months went by with little word and the two scrambled to not only seek solitude, but to prepare to be parents. Neither had any idea on where to start. But as time passed and no word from The Man downstairs, the anxiety eased. Until the night he came knocking on their damn door. Verena was merely days aways from birth, carrying her first born when the Devil himself strolled into their home. Their safe haven. Their sanctuary. And absolutely
Lost
His
Mind
When he found his servus was carrying this demon's kin. It took everything they had to overpower him, but they did, in the end. And as they both struck true, Verena and Archer became the rulers of hell. And then Ren's water broke. Hours of labor passed until she birthed a baby boy. A son. A cambion.
Knox.
~ story paused ongoing ~
THREADS
~closed~
ARCHER - private message
ℜ𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔰
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Thank you for understanding.
-LINKS-
Hande Erçel Verena's face claim
Dusan Susnjar Satan's face claim
The ability of Daemati is not of my imagination. I got the idea from the series ACOTAR.
I do not claim this as my own.
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