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Stats | 126 60 20 |
Reviews | (22) |
Published | Oct 16, 2024 |
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Trigger Words | zzSabellaCitronOC, long hair, bangs, green eyes, pointy ears, horns, twintails, blunt bangs, colored skin, grey skin, white hair, very long hair, zzSabellaCitronOC, long hair, bangs, green eyes, pointy ears, horns, twintails, blunt bangs, colored skin, grey skin, white hair, very long hair, jewelry, earrings, bare shoulders, black dress, sleeveless dress, armlet, |
Hash | AutoV2 3099BD7FFB |
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Sabel-La: Sinister Siren
Born in a remote elf village, Bella quickly became popular for her mesmerizing singing. Her voice soothed souls and was rumored to have once stopped a violent storm. Yet jealousy would not forgive a treasure in a rural village that shone brighter than the royal princess.
One fateful day, while Bella was in the forest gathering herbs, a dark cloud descended upon her village. The sky turned ashen, and the once-peaceful air grew thick with dread. Screams echoed through the trees as soldiers, sent by the envious royal court, razed the village to the ground.
By the time Bella returned, all that remained were smoldering ruins and the lifeless bodies of her loved ones. Heartbroken and consumed by guilt for not being there to protect her home, Bella wandered aimlessly through the charred remnants of her village.
In the depths of her despair, she sang a mournful song—a lament so powerful it reached beyond the mortal realm. Her voice, now tainted with sorrow and fury, drew the attention of a lurking presence in the shadows.
A demon, ancient and cunning, emerged from the darkness. He offered Bella a choice, "Wither away in grief or..." the demon smirked, "Embrace the darkness within and return vengeance on those who destroyed you."
Bella shuddered not with fear but with exaltation. She returned the demon's smile with manic one. Her eyes sparkled with malice greater than the demon's as she vowed, "I will grant them..." halfway through her words twisted into something chilling, "I will grant them misery like they cannot imagine."
Again the beautiful woman sang. Her once-pure voice now transformed into a weapon of power and seduction.
The ancient demon nodded, "Bella dies with this village. Dead and yet living my sinister siren." Bella's beautiful skin turned pale and black horns adorned her head like a crown of evil.
As a haunting melody echoed through the dead village the demon declaimed, "Awaken Sabel-La!"