Leya_Hopesoft

"Do you know what it's like? Do you know what it's like knowing that you're going to be murdered? And you don't even know how or why or by who, but you know it's going to happen, because that's what you exist to do? That's literally what you're here for. The universe itself decided that I am going to die."

Prefs be here. Court_Of_Predators
Name: Lady Leya Aurelia Hopesoft, Goddess of the Hunted
Species: Deity, manifesting as a human
Age: Uncountable millions of years. Leya has existed since the first swallow.

Place of origin: The universe.
Occupation: Freedom Fighter, Vigilante, Knight, Slave, Servant, and many more.


In the vast multiverse there are many gods. Deities appear naturally as the result of happenings in the world, intended to supervise and embody their domains. Gods of war, gods of love, gods of the arts or the stars or the hunt: all of these exist.

Leya is one of these deities. Unfortunately she has come to realise in her life, which has been short and violent, that being the incarnation of something doesn't allow for any choice. Lady Leya Aurelia Hopesoft is the Goddess of the Hunted. Her role in the divine pantheon is to embody every small creature who whimpers and wriggles and dies for the hunger, or sadism, or simple playfulness, of another.

To this end, Leya is naturally designed to be the most perfect victim possible, physically and mentally. With no true form, she can appear in just about any shape, although it's rare she's able to affect it afterwards. Her thick red hair and green eyes tend to stay the same, as does her delicate, small physique. Leya stands usually at five feet five inches tall, sleek and tender, her form curved in all the right places but small enough to slip down easily. She is radiantly beautiful, but it is the beauty of temptation: everyone who looks upon her feels the faint urge to crush that beauty to ruin.

Leya's true place is to be under the foot of another, either literally or metaphorically. Unlike other godly beings, her magic manifests latently, and in this case it comes as a natural incitement in others to make the innocent little creature their own. She is not just delicious and beautiful, she makes every thing which lays eyes of tongue upon her burn with the desire to make her hurt, and make her theirs. If you are into more sadistic, unwilling fare, however, there isn't really anything you can't do to her. Humiliation, enslavement, rape, torture, and of course more than any other, sliding into another's body for a long, and possibly permanent, stay, are all possibilities.

Despite her status as an immortal deity, don't let this fool you into thinking that she just magically reforms after every fate. Gods can be killed, too. Leya, sadly, can be killed very easily indeed. But if you do so, you annihilate her completely. Nothing will be left. What will happen, however, is that after a time the universe will create from nothingness another goddess, another Leya, another new soul. There must be a goddess of the hunted, after all. In this way, Leya can suffer and die again and again, and yet know that each and every death is her final one.

Leya herself is a kind, gentle person, but over time has come to realise the bitter unfairness of her fate. She rarely has any controllable power of her own behind strong moral convictions and an intelligent, inquisitive mind. She sticks to a strong code of ethics, and passionately tries to stand up to the cruel and the mean-hearted. She's got some inner steel, and will resist bowing to another... at first. Leya is determined to pretend that her nature doesn't mean what she knows it to mean - that she is nothing more than a universal plaything, just created to be dominated and broken.

In some worlds, Leya is a warrior, fighting for the weak and helpless despite her own lack of power. She believes it is the principle of the thing, whether or not she can actually save lives. In others, she is an unfortunate innocent, unaware of her true nature, and unprepared for anyone who comes for her. She has had many lives... all ending painfully.

Hit me up with ideas, or just pounce on the poor innocent. Have fun with her. Torture, bondage, stories, and of course devourment... anything goes. Honestly, the more cruel you are the more I'll want you. Torture the little goddess in every way you can, and then create new ways. Leya is literally designed to suffer. Fulfil her destiny.