I love to hate you (original) (raw)

-James bunny-
James is a black rabbit. His fur is completely night black over all his body, save for the pink of his gums and inner ears. Even his bunny nose is black. His face is angular, handsome by most standards. His blue eyes stand out against the black fur of his face. His smile could be off any billboard in any city, pearl white teeth shine behind a million dollar smile. To bad the smile hides a sinister being somewhere inside.
His 5'5" frame is filled out with broad shoulders, and a semi muscular frame. Again he looks more like a model from some magazine, one among nameless thousands. His arms seem to hang with purpose, ending in strong looking hands. His chest is wide, and then fades into a toned waist that’s slightly skinnier, giving him and an inverted triangle shape for his trunk.
His hindquarters are muscular but toned, his black fluffy tail looks like a cotton ball glued to a plushy toy. His toned legs end in rabbit like feet, long with large toes at the end.
Currently the rabbit is wearing a black leather outfit, to compliment his dark fur. A leather jacket hangs across his broad shoulders with nothing underneath, showing off his chest and trunk. His lower half is covered in a pair of tight fitting leather pants. He's also wearing a pack, slung over his shoulder.

-James Evil bunny form-
This ominous grotesque form reeks of age and evil, like the stench of rot that assaults a sensitive nose. His form is easily 6' now not counting his ears. His body is exaggerated, bones jutting in the skin that hangs tightly across his frame. His maw is curled in a snarling grin, the white teeth now yellow and elongated into rows of jagged razors. His skin is split into strips that weave and course over his body. The furrows between the strips of flesh glow red. The strips themselves seem to crawl over his body, like the flesh is in a constant state of unrest. His chest is still wide, though now its just skin hugging the outline of his cage before slinking inward in a sunken in stomach before stretching out again to his jutting hips.

His hands hang thinly from his broad bony shoulders and course down to his boney elbows. The lack of muscle would make you think this a weak creature, but rest assured power comes from many sources and this one has feed on them all. His hands are fleshed out with almost mummified flesh, the skin pulling away from his fingertips, which themselves hold several talons that glow with an orange mist. Down from his jutting hips his legs look like old flesh hung onto bones, the skin there crawling through the furrows as well. As they terminate in the boney feet, the claws there scrape across the ground, sometimes sending sparks.
The once bright eyes are now gone... replaced by hollows that glow redorange in the black circles were his eyes should be. Behind him, twin shadows dart out from his shoulders, like wisps of smoke in the shape of wings. In the shadow wings more of the red lines glow like veins throughout the shadow forms, they pulse with an eary light...

-James Demon form-
James stands proudly a full Incubus demon devoid of illusions. His face is overshadowed and harsh, Dirty red skin covering a slightly goat like face. Huge horns adorn his head and curl in spirals out to each side of his head, curling behind and under to point forward. His eyes are blood red orbs surrounding a faint ring and a tiny dot of an Iris.

Every part of him is dominating, powerfully. His large head setting atop his shoulders brings his height to roughly 8 feet, not including his large horns. The muscular neck ripples down into his broad shoulders. Every muscle seems to fold under another massive toned mound of flesh along his body. If he was a normal fury like any other, he would have to work for hours working out to maintain such a physique... being a demon has its advantages. His muscular chest stands out proudly, above a washboard stomach. His back covered in the same massive musculature, as are his arms that hang like trunks from each shoulder. The hands have a massive span, each fat finger tip adorned with ebony black talons that extend a few inches out.

Currently, his chest features the large symbol of an ostrich feather, directly in the center of his chest. It looks neither tattooed nor painted, but has a slightly glowing look about it. This is the mark of the goddess Meat, given to him, declaring him under her watchfully gaze.

From each shoulder, great wings adorn him. Looking lithe and powerfully. Leathery membranes between each finger of the bat like wings. Each joint dressed with another ebony talon, as is each finger tip of the wings. They fold nicely behind him. Down to his hips and hindquarters more of his girth is shown. Wide muscular are his hips, and a toned rump, every muscle rippling with each step. His tail sways behind thickly. The same dirty red skin covering it to its spaded tip. His legs go down becoming more equine like as his short shins bend backward and ankle comes down to the ground to meet his cloven hooves, each base adorned by the only tuft of black fur on his otherwise furless body.

If you were looking for it, you might glance between his thighs to spot the demons endowments. His flaccid member hangs heavily already 6 inches from his body, girthy despite its flaccid state; beneath it two heavy orbs hang in the sac behind it. Each of his steps causes them to sway in the red flesh that holds them.

-James jackal-
This jackal stands roughly 6ft in height, jet black fur covering his body, though looking mostly unkempt. It has a slightly ruffled look about it as it cascades down his body. His ears stand proudly above his head, the pointed tips adorned with tufts of fur that stick up. His face is the angular dog like face, his snout sticking out and ending in a pointed muzzle. His eyes are golden, looking like they burn with a slight iridescence.

Following his body down, his neck is adorned with an intricate collar. Made of silver, its quiet well made. Made of a single piece of silver, it has no hinges or seams. The pattern is of papyrus reads interwoven through the collar, along with hieroglyphic images of various birds and crocodiles. In the front of the collar is a Blood Ruby, fastened in the center with two colorful images to either side of it. On the Right, An ostrich feather, beautifully detailed. On the left is a crest of the Silverwind family. It has a dragon, sitting amongst flames, His red body standing in stark contrast to the yellow flames. The dragon has his wings wrapped around a sword in front of him. Both of these symbols indicate that James is under a curse by Ma'at, and under the limited control of Ahzagoth.

Down the rest of his body, there seems to be little of any special interest, the only clothing he wears is a wrap around his waist, died blood red. . His tail sticks out between the folds into the open. Down his legs, they end in dog fashion, the ankles are high and he stands atop of the toe pads for feet.
Upon looking or even being near this being, the undeniable sense of darkness and dread permeates from his personage. He fills the area he's in with a sense of mild fear... generating this so he can feed off of it. Those who fear him, they feed him, the energy of fear and terror regenerate him and keep him sustained. This field isn’t very strong, not at the moment... the mild dread is something like noting you wouldn't want to catch him in a dark alley.

James's history to come.