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Sephoriah approached the room in which her group was instructed to meet Poppy Dunford. She very much hoped that at least the instructors here were not discriminatory on race...she already had the sinking feeling that she had been alienated by the few people she had conversed with earlier that...

Swphoriah was pleased that Martyr was receptive to her sympathies. Then her eyes widened as she watched Martyr work her magic. “You aren’t joking...” she murmured in quiet amusement. Such magic weilders were rare in her experience. And even as a very young succumbs, she was a good deal older...

"Oh no!" Sephoriah lamented Martyr's earlier misfortune. "I am most sorry to hear that. Do let me know if there's anything I can do to help, won't you?" She leaned in earnestly. "Although, I am interested to know what your sight powers are like?" Turning her midnight-black eyes to Galynthia...

Sephoriah's eyes widened slightly in concern at the clearly startling effect that her call-out had on the poor girl. "Oh no I'm sorry..." She winced but thankfully the girl recovered herself without asphyxiation. Sephoriah offered a ready grin. "My name is Sephoriah...and I am a succubus." She...

Sephoriah gave a soft, but melodic laugh at Martyr's concerns. Ironic....but wonderfully so. And a soft laugh was a kind smile that could be heard. Reaching out with a slender finger, Sephoriah slid the fork that Martyr was searching for closer to her. Hopefully the metallic scraping sound it...

“Thank you.” Sephoriah set her tray down and took a seat. She smiled and with a slight movement to the side, she took Martyr’s hand and shook it. She was briefly intrigued by the name and its meaning in her rather long memory. But asking would not be becoming just now. “Pleasure to meet you. My...

~Prior to Time Jump~ Sephoriah offered a ready smile as the Phoenix girl took her hand and gave a welcoming face. However, what lie beneath that face was hardly a mystery to Sephoriah's unassumingly discerning eye. There was an errant flame dancing across Marcilyn's body... it seemed agitated...

Sephoriah disembarked from the bus with her mind surprisingly placated. The siren's song struck a pleasant chord with her; given that their innate abilities were not dissimilar. She was dressed in fitting black lace-up pants and a jacket to match. She had followed the trends of clothing for a...

Sephoriah's eyes flashed briefly...how, it was impossible to describe, given their unfathomably deep blackness. "You're right." She replied curtly, glancing sideways. "A life without scorn for a thing such as myself is clearly a frivolous dream in one world as well as the next." She rode out his...

"Mm...rather different." Sephoriah responded, a bit painedly. It was something she'd explained often enough but thought it not worthwhile. "I suppose it is only fortunate that demons have no such spawn." She gave a short laugh, at first assuming his coy response to her skin as either jest, or...

Sephoriah tilted her head and intently took in everything Helrica had to say. Crystal-clear now, and interesting. What seemed to her that most people erroneously believed in her world, was actually true in theirs. "Most interesting", she replied, casually but genuinely enough. "A devil is no...

Sephoriah blinked several times in rapid succession. Few of the words that had landed on her ears just then made much sense to her. Mentally rolling back to the beginning, she responded carefully, "You should know, Orlanthi, just what a devilkin's relationship to said beings really is..." She...

Sephoriah raised an eyebrow at the explanation that followed. "A weighty title to be sure." She mused, taking another sip and feeling the slight, pleasant burn of the wine as the last of it slipped down her throat. She set the glass on the table and glanced to the barkeep. "I'd like your...

"You would assume correctly..." Sephoriah replied and simply could not hide the amusement that curled up the corners of her mouth at that...irrefutable observation. "I am not a human. And from your amiability, you have clearly never met my kind." The half-smile on her face finally solidified...

"Ah, so they have." She replied with a wry smile. "Thank you..." Sephoriah's unfathomably black eyes didn't stray from holding the barkeep's gaze for a second of their brief interaction. She was, of course, painfully aware of the judgement behind his eyes and smile that he scarcely tried to...

Sephoriah entered with hardly a sound, and let the door close as quietly as it may. An involuntary shiver slipped down her spine like a trickle of cold water...it was unnaturally cool inside here given the sunkissed plains from whenever she'd come. What had she expected behind that door? At any...

Jayden did his very best to try and non verbally communicate "yes", staring back at her with his solemn eyes. He gave a very soft little bark and bobbed his head. Oh, should he turn back yet? He just felt so uncomfortable doing it... @TaraSobiki

Jayden couldn't resist a slightly sloppy lick to the friendly hand that was petting him, then immediately hoped she wouldn't be too grossed out. He looked up at her, cokcing his head, and wondered if she would see something in his pale greenish eyes that might suggest he was something more...

Jayden sat on his haunches and let his tongue loll out in a lazy doggish grin as Uni petted his head. People seemed to treat dogs so much nicer than they treated other people...no wonder he spent so much time as a dog. I wonder though... wouldn't it be awkward to change into a person now? I'd...

Jayden gave a little apologetic dip of his head, wagging his tail a little and looking back up at her hopefully that she wouldn't be mad. He had spent so much time as a dog that the mindset was totally natural to him now...for all intents and purposes, he was really a dog who happened to turn...