User blog:EchoOfDreams/Ilicia "189 Edge" El

Name- Ilicia El

Species- Kogo No Umo

Age- 19

Height- 5'2"

Weight- "That's not something you ask."

Breast size- "What! How dare you!!!"

Eye Color- Orange Peach

Complection- Fair and smooth

Hair- Silver, thick, straight.

Bio- Ilicia has lived a very short life, and therefore has yet to even enter a human city yet. Born in a demon realm, the first sixteen years consisted of her overseer, a mentor by the name of Amataresu "163 edge" Virin, preparing her to be a proper Empress, a good wife, an orchestrator of her future house, and how to use knives without magic. She was always appeared cool headed, her mentor could see the freedom hungry and the schorchingly hot passion that burned behind her eyes, and always worried she would fall down a more dishonorable path.

However, once reaching the age of sixteen, when her wings were at their most glorious, she asked Virin to remove her wings for her. Virin was overwhelmed with pride for her apprentice and didn't hesitate. During the long process, they spoke more deeply than they ever had to each other before. This process, being as painful, intimate, and sacred as it was, brought up more sensitive subjects, and more tears than could be counted. Ilicia told Virin of her dreams, her goals, and what path she wanted to take; One of discovery, experience and wandering. One of an adventurer, she sung of adventures and lust to travel and see all she could see. While this wasn't particularly honorable, it wasn't dishonorable either, and was perfectly respectable of a path. However, she made it clear that she would not give her a blessing for such a life until she thought she could stray from a traditional path without becoming dishonorable.

Virin was able to extract 189 feathers from her apprentice, and extremely impressive payload. Together they cleaned an prepped her feathers for enchantment when Ilicia took all her feathers into seclusion. For three days, she went without food and very little water, working tirelessly on crafting each and every feather into a perfect blade, and by the time she was ready to reveal her design to Virin, her mentor had worried she would end up a hermit! Holding her blades, Virin smiled. Simple, yet effective, lengthy and of moderate width, extremely sharp, with a modern touch in the handle design. It showed a soul with relentless drive, one that would not be deterred from a challenge, and would aggresively chase her dreams regardless of what others thought. It a few days to recover, but then the bloodletting enchantment process began and lasted six days. This process was more gentle, her mentor doing most of the work and she herself being expected to stay calm, relaxed and still and give blood with no complaints and protest. It was a delicate process, if one went too slow, the blades would degrade, too quickly and the host would die. Just a balance between life and death, great care had to be put into the process. But Virin was a good mentor, caretaker, and in a way, mother. She was focused, attentive, and caring.

When it was over, all blades remained, and after a few days, Ilicia was ready to be shown off. Virin orchestrated a ceremony along with three other Kogo whom had mentored their own other Kogo. Ilicia prepped, and this ceremony is where she chose her style of appearance, taking on a more combatative/maid style, which Virin worried would be poorly recieved, but accepted. Attendance was high as always, being a sacred a ceremony as it was, which the whole local  population of kogo, a few from other species, some husbands, a few succubi wives, and even some more influential Kogo figures from around the world attended. There was one other Umo, and a Kiba. The other Umo, a girl named Venicia Enah took a more regal, feminine, and graceful appearance, and had beared 156 blades of a convex, smooth, engraved, and double edged design, probably more accurate in flight, meant for calculated and acurrate stabs. Then there was the Kiba, which she knew not much about. Her style, while graceful like Enah's, was more of an oriental style, her blades paying homage to a more feathery, smooth and sharp design. She appeared to have one kama and one scythe, the scyth being a traditional preference of the Kiba whom always often took one, and six free edges. Her name was Aelrunere Embraxhean. While Venicia was more formal, and Aculera was somewhat hostile like all Kiba seemed to be, they all got along better than expected.

The first out was Aculera, whom was generally well recieved, her traditional weapon design and elegant stance, coupled with her style gained her much appreciation and ended with approving nods and many compliments to her mentor. Then came Enah, whom was favored the moment she stepped onto the stage, applause and comments, even a few of the influential figures bowing in admiration. Then, when she stepped onto the stage, all grew quiet and still, her blades folded into a large feather behind her back as she stepped onto the stage. While she got some smiles and hesitant nods by her untraditional style, as the feather behind her unfolded into a long wavy ribbon of blades, the silence became more of admiration than anything else, their bewilderment gorwing as the ribbon did, it was seemingly never going to stop growing before it did, some of the master of the Kogo being able to count every single blade as they passed and swirld around her body. She gained just as much favor as Enah, and her mentor was graced by more than just a few compliments.

After the ceremony, and after her last year with Virin, she recieved her blessing from Virin and headed out on her own. However, for the first year on her own, she felt like she needed to be more ready, and joined a local arena for money and combat experience, the conditions of winning being the opponent must be made to orgasm by the winner's weapons. She stayed, against her plans, until she turned nineteen, becoming a high ranked combatant and a crowd favorite before moving on. However, this came with a price, her mentor eventually finding her out and telling her the only way to redeem herself in by following the dream for which she recieved her blessing, and to never abandon that path again. With her absence also came many unhappy fans and gamblers, and even an organized crime syndicate boss trying to hunt her down to add her to his harems. He hasn't got her yet, but nothing would stop him.

She now seeks redemption in the eyes of her mentor, by the breath of her dream.