Chrysa_V

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- - Power and Abilities - -
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Chrysa has an unusual body, basically being one that consists solely of vines, encased in a layer of leaves made to resemble a human form. She doesn't always need to appear human, but it's the most comfortable form for her, as her other forms are often crude fascimilies of their real counterparts.



Hollow Body - Unlike animals which have a multitude of internal organs, she has only the one heart, and she can survive (though immobile) without that. All that extra space allows her to fit much larger prey inside of her body. Prey digested inside of her stomach are absorbed by the very vines that create her stomach cavity, and has no digestive tract. Usually everything is absorbed, and nothing is left behind save the delicious memory.

Oxygen Creation - Rather than breath air like animals, she creates oxygen with her plant body. This is very unfortunate for her prey that may hope to suffocate inside her body before being digested. It should be noted that she has no lungs, instead she speaks by drawing (rather unnecessary) air inside of her stomach and expelling it to speak.

Vines - Her main skill is the use of various vines that can extend as a part of her body. While she generally uses her fingers and arms to extend as vines, she can extend them from any part of her body. Grabbing, coiling, whipping, squeezing are some of her more favorite things to do.

Tail Vines - (Lovingly dubbed tentavines) - They Extend out where the small of her back would be. These twisted dozen vines are able to move independently from the others, often as if they have a mind of their own. They are her favorite method of capturing, playing with, and devouring her prey.

Vine Traps - She's thought of a few methods to trap her prey with her vines. Simple methods being triplines or snares, while one of signature methods is lying in wait with her tentavines arranged in a net on the ground of well traveled routes, like a spiderweb in the way of fleeing creatures, or even as a fishing net.

Tentavine Torture - Sometimes she uses them in a gentle, affection way to pacify and tired her prey before she eats them.. Other times she can get a bit rough by squeezing, whipping, while raping her prey (though sadly she hasn't had the opportunity yet).

Allure - Her hair can emit pheromones that are extremely effective against both gentle and oversexed individual, sometimes even making the most unwilling prey desperately offer themselves to her, despite what their rational mind is thinking.

Bark Armor - She forms thick bark over parts of her body (or inside her body) like wooden armor, notably her chest, limbs, and head. The latter of which houses her only real internal organ, her green heart. She finds armor sometimes necessary for her more...volatile prey, or to protect herself internally from nasty things like claws and horns.

Thorns - She is able to grow thorns or barbs on any limb and her tentavines. She may fire them off by whipping her vines, sending a wave of sharp thorns towarads here target. The torns are are possibly posionous and the effects include causing paralysis, sedation, intoxication, hallucinations, or the detoriation of their internal organs (which she uses her vines to dig into their body and drain the liquid).

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- - Vore Specials - -
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Aside from the more...typical ways of devouring others, she has a few unconventional methods to do the deed.

Tail Vore - One of Chrysa's absolute favorite way of devouring prey, mostly due to being able to talk to (and humilate) her prey while they're being swallowed alive. Captured prey is drawn inside the mass of vines that form a throat, where the vines constrict in waves to swallow them down as if a throat, to where her back opens up to allow them entry into her stomach.

Direct Access - Whether in a hurry, or feeling especially cruel, she is able to open up her chest to give prey direct access to her stomach. If they don't want to go, vines extend from inside of her chest cavity to invite them in forcefully.

Whole Body Swallowing - Her body dissambles into a mess of vines, that reform up and around her preys body to encase them inside her. This works best with same size or slightly smaller humanoids as their arms are where her arms would be, legs inside of legs, and you get the idea. Like this she's able to move about freely, forcing the victim to mirror her own movement. Sometimes she might play with herself, causing those inside much pleasure or discomfort. For males she might decide to use their tool to have a bit of fun, which might be unpleasant as she's really fond of men. She might also let someone use her body for their own enjoyment, to her victims dismay. After she's had her fun, sometimes she releases the, other times she dissolves their body.
If her succubus sole is active she really enjoys this, as she feeds off their shared energy, often causing her whole body to climax when her victim does.

A wandering man finds himself following a stream through a deep ravine. Sheer walls twenty feet high on either side, evantually opening up to reveal a hidden garden. Flowers of different shapes and sizes fill the area, but that's not what draws his attention. On a small island in the center of a shallow pond grows a cherry tree, and below sits the creature he had came to investigate. A petite plant woman with green eyes and vinelike hair, he had heard stories about
her, but such things weren't always to be believed.

She gives him a smile and waves him over, to which he accepts the invitation and makes his way through the ankle deep waters. In the back of his mind he heard voices warning him, telling him to run. The sound seemed almost to come from a small group of flowers.

"Hiya!" She says and turns to see her hands brushing through her hair to rest on her bare breast.

"H-H-Hey." He stammers out nervously as he tries to keep his eyes off of her. "I-I'm a researcher, plants and stuff."

She giggles. "You don't say." She tilt her head to the side. "And you want to know more about me?" He nods wordlessly. "Well. I started out as a human who died in this very spot, and was reborn from the earth as a plant. It was a difficult transition and I've had a lot of issues, namely getting used to rooting into the ground for nutrients."

He breaths a sigh of relief. "I had heard you at other things," she just grinned, "Is it okay if I sit?" He asked and took a seat at her urging, thoug he couldn't bring himself to look at her any longer unless his blush would show through his fur.

"So how is life as a plant?" He inquired.

"Unusual," he raised an eyebrow, "very different from a normal body in that I can do a variety of different things. I don't really need to breathe for one. On the inside I'm a collection of vines and my skin are actually leaves." She scooted closer, causing him to glance her, but before he could turn away again she reached out, her fingers turning green and extending to touch his face. She held him firm so that he couldn't turn away again.

"Oh, it's just fine, not too different than normal life. I joined a group that I consider friends, called the Guardians of the Forest. I fell in love with the leader, Ven_Grit, and we became engaged for a time." She gives a bitter laugh. "Until his old lover, Zinnia, returned pregnant with his child." Her heard her sad sigh, and somehow knew this was still a fresh wound.

They talked for a while longer, discussion details of her life until the sun sank low into the sky. She was always pleasant, and polite, never getting impatient with his unending questions. A chill night wind blew through the air, and while she seemed unbothered by the cool, it signaled the end of their encounter. "It seems it's time for time together to come to a close." He tried to stand, but she had discreetely wrapped her tail vines around his waste. He laughed. "Don't want me to leave?" He quipped.

"No." She admitted. "I've told you quite a bit, probably more than I should." Her eyes narrowed with the last statement, other vines joined in to bind his limbs. He looked at her suddenly afraid. "It's about time I fed anyways."

He instantly understands the meaning of those words in this dangerous place called the nexus. "I thought you took root to feed!" He complains as he tries to extract himself from the vines.

"Yes, I can." She pulls him back, wrapping her arms and legs around him, her breasts pressed into his back. She begins to kiss and lick his neck and shoulders. "But it limits me so, and takes so much time." She makes her way up to the back of his head, kissing him one last time. "So much more convenient and satisfying to eat others whole."

He whimpers as she wraps her lips around him, beginning to devour him starting with his head...