Virul

(( Character intended for psychological thriller and unconventional vore scenes. That being said, I love to goof around and do other types as scenes as well! Don't be afraid to send a whisper and/or make suggestions! ))

Humanity is a troubling concept to cope with when one does not consider themselves to be a part of said concept. For Alysia 'Virul' Drake, she likely identifies herself best as a weapon or the more apt, a living infection.

Imagine yourself as the hapless child to a single father obsessed with a vendetta-like cause upon society at large for the dire circumstances of his beloved wife's death. To watch him toil away in his office and plotting away while occasionally doing work for various ( and likely unscrupulous ) businesses to fund his future plans. It gets even worse for the poor child as eventually she succumbs to his intentions as well by fusing his research and know-how in bio-engineering, genetics, and computer programming.

Such a strange combination, yeah? With a single injection, he started the genetic mutation of his very own daughter into a literal, living computer virus. She warped and agonized for over a month as the changes took place, as she began to transform into a wholly new being. Part Human, part digital virus. She started to manifest abilities that allowed her to interact with electronics, to warp programming from a distance, and eventually... Replication.

That last bit is probably the most terrifying thing to comprehend. Imagine being able to take over someone's mind by a simple touch. Or even worse, to take over their entire body by sheer force of will and trasmission of her 'code'. Depending on what she intends, you could end up with your psyche as a 'secondary hard drive' as she takes the forefront of your thoughts or to the more morbid of datagesting your entire body so she could produce a cloned version of herself.

This is what her father had conceived as his revenge for whatever ends it might lead to. And sadly, Alysia hadn't any say in the matter. She was driven insane by the transformation and now struggles to live in the world as something different and all-consuming. The tempation is 'programmed' into her. She needs to consume, to corrupt, to replicate. An overriding sensation that gradually withers down her scraps of humanity left.

And the most terrifying thing to understand about all of this? How do you know that she isn't nearby? From four to twenty-three, she has grown and matured. How many people have already been corrupted and roam about society among you? Dozens? Hundreds? Thousands? How do you not know if your race has already been conquered and you might be one of the innocent survivors? How long until you too become a part of her infection?