I'M YOUR WOMAN && introduction.

[miss ririchiyo]

♡ — TAKE ME TO CHURCH, WORSHIP ME LIKE A GOD.
She had been born from fire, pain, and lust. Something that was pitiful to the Egyptian gods, but she had made it. She was the leader of the Omnium family now, a gift from the gods sent to this planet to live amongst a bunch of mortals and deities. The winged black flat coated retriever much preferred to see the surroundings at night, as they reminded her much of her children and her lover. Ah, her lover.. Her perfect Luciano. He lived in the Typhoon, far away from her, but he promised loyalty. He expected the same from his Beta. From his Mate. But what could an ex-prostitute do when she saw all these different men and women around? Flirt. Try to steal. Kill.

But then again, she was controlled in this environment, and the raven-winged canine had managed to secure a soft spot on top of a glowing mushroom, her tail swinging side to side.

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tags :: updated 8/20:

basics.
✯ cleopatra omnium // cleo.
✯ female // she/her
✯ 32 months // mentally varies // spiritually old
✯ member of the recondite realm
✯ no titles // no unofficial titles
✯ reincarnated from cleopatra, the egyptian empress. now a god.

appearance.
✯ flat coated retriever [ref]
✯ Completely black flat coated retriever with golden-orange eyes and large, raven-colored wings that are covered in scars.
✯ accessories - Sports her thorned whip on her side, as well as her daggers.
✯ scars/marks/tattoos - She has a scar across her back of three claw marks.
✯ accent - Elegant, airy voice. Egyptian.

relationships.
✯ best friend
✯ mentor/apprentice
✯ [G1] npc x npc
✯ sibling of nobody.
✯ hyperpansexual // panromantic
✯ taken // in love with luciano belial
✯ 2 children (npc), 1 child (luciano).

interaction.
✯ storage // plot
✯ physically hard // mentally hard // no powers
✯ attack in underline

[tristitia]

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And the wolf had been born to someone who had been described as a God, a being of darkness that understood them. She had not met her father yet, but longed to. If he understood her, that was one step closer than before.

But, for now, the ruler has duties to perform. In fact, she had been making a list, kicking tree bark as waymarkers for potential ally visits. She looked down at the lists briefly, before looking up and seeing the flat-coated retriever seeming to rest on a glowing mushroom. "Oh. Hey, Cleo! How are you?" The wolf asks, smiling happily. Cleo was someone nice to be around.

//rushed, sorry!

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TAGS AND INFO // UPDATED 9/14

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