An alt of
Linin.
"The truth is, I feel
sorry for you mortals. You hideous creatures, who scurry about in your short little lives to be the biggest cockroach at the top of your trash pile of a home. The most you can hope for is someone like me, who can offer you
so much more.
Spoiled brat. Daddy's little princess. For most of Selexea's ageless life, that's what she was: a coddled, self-absorbed bitch and proud of it. She was the youngest progeny of her scores of half-siblings, hopelessly distant from inheriting the throne. But it didn't matter to her. Selexea was
special. She was his
favorite.While her siblings lied, cheated, and schemed to destroy each other to claw for power and father's favor, Selexea was content to stay away from it all in the lap of luxury. Had things gone differently, she would have been content to stay there, venturing out only to collect new prize specimens for her pleasure palace. But...fate had a different plan in mind.
Daddy Dearest was, unexpectedly, assassinated. His power keeping her safe and insulated faded, and most of the servants revolted. Selexea was forced out of her home, albeit temporarily, until she could earn it back in a grueling and bloody campaign. Although she regained a modicum of her hedonistic life since then, she's never been quite the same since then. She's determined to prove that she can be strong in her own right, yet...she finds herself lacking in the cruelty befitting her station. Maybe....maybe she was meant for something even
greater.
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The Specs:
Name: Selexea Kwyzz’k
Age: Approximately 1,600. She's relatively young for an archdevil.
Height: 6’10” (Can change arbitrarily)
Weight: ~250 lbs (Also Arbitrary)
Species:
Half-Pride Devil
Alignment: "Lawful Evil"
Actually Lawful Neutral
Favorite Food: Your Soul
Build: Toned musculature, perfect curves.
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Selexea is, at her core, an incredibly narcissistic and covetous being. In the years prior, if there was something she wanted, she simply took it. And her favorite thing to take was
people. Beautiful people, ideally, but specimens of all sorts found some use in her collection one way or another. Fortunately, as with all devils, there are rules she is bound to. Unfortunately, this also means that deals and contract negotiation is one of her favorite games. Besides, by her perspective, being damned to her service for eternity is a mercy compared to
not getting to bask in her magnificence. So win-win, right?
Shockingly, being bound to her service for eternity doesn't usually come with that many responsibilities. Selexea expects mortal souls to be weak little things, therefore they shouldn't burden themselves with hard labor. Rather, they are her trophies. They should
look pretty,
look busy, and give their lady her due respect...and just pray that she doesn't have any "fun" plans if any of them get her direct attention. The truth is, Selexea simply lacks the malice needed to do anything more with them. By her twisted perspective, mortals are her pets, and they'll be safer in her care than in the hands of some other archdevil.
"Do you know what mortals take more pride in than anything else, yet always take for granted? Their identity. They never think about it, that's the funny part. But I can take that all away. Man, woman, monster, they all have begged me to give it back. But what manner of pride demon would I be if I did, hm?"
So who does the real work in her territory? Actual devils. Most of the devils in her care are kept out of sight unless needed, on account of being "unsightly", but there is one class that Selexea is known and feared for. They are called Handmaidens, and by all appearances they look to be buxom, curvaceous demonesses of identical appearance with absolute loyalty to their mistress. But what lies underneath their appearance is a terrifying twist. Each handmaiden is a twisted mortal soul, transformed by Selexea's insides and robbed of their individuality. The handmaidens operate on a hivemind linked with their mistress that overpowers their own personality, or outright trapping their conscious mind in a curvy shell beyond their control. Being damned souls themselves, the maids are capable of far more depraved acts that are beneath their mistress, and will
gladly carry them out to find excitement in their wretched lives. Selexea is almost always accompanied by an entourage of them, often with them carrying her so that she shouldn't have to touch the filthy peasant ground.
The transformation into one of Selexea’s handmaidens is well known amongst her slaves, and rightly feared. The chosen mortal is forced into the princess’ body and processed, their body broken down around them and made anew with an invariably female, voluptuous body. Any contact with her insides is sufficient; that said, her favorite method is oral with full tour, a painstakingly long, humiliating route for a transformative journey. Everything else about this transformation is a mystery. WHY does she choose who she does for the transformation? Silencing a troublemaking slave can be one reason, but it seems to have also occurred as a bestowed honor or because the princess was simply bored. How much free will is given to handmaidens? This is wildly inconsistent, although those that were already inclined to obey their mistress in the first place seem to have more agency than the ones that were once defiant. Ultimately their true nature remains a terrifying mystery that chills many of her servants to the bone. Becoming a handmaiden might also be a consequence of her thinking you to be far too ugly to make a slave of her preference. Dragons and twisted demons beware, you may be given a far more comely appearance if she covets you.
Now forced into the light, the pampered princess finds herself at a crossroads. After her many forays into the mortal world, going back to her old life doesn't really hold the same appeal that it did before. She's in over her head faking being a proper archdevil, but maybe...maybe she can use this power for something more.
