Evelyn is now a fallen angel or as some people call it, a demoness..She had her soul taken away by unknown causes as her spirit was caught in between realms until she came to the Dark Realms gaining some of her memory back for the most part and fell into the Dark Realms as a demoness, any information from that point on, only she knows and maybe a select few. She now looks like so: Her carriage was a determined, yet casually sure of herself type of posture. Waving curls of honeye gold fell around and framed the angelic, almost porcelian looking face, tilted at an angle that let her chin rest on one, smooth and bare shoulder. Her body was like a coutisan's curved and ripe for the pick but hers was innocent and untouched although very few knew what really lies beneath that pretty smile. Dipping low off the shoulders, curving down to reveal the smooth tops of full breasts and a long, graceful neck. The gown hugged over her upper torso, clinging to her flat stomach, lightly muscled with secret strength but flared at her full hips, around her shapely legs, smooth and almost perfect, one showing from the slit. Sleeves billowed around slim hands that rested on her ribs, slit up to the just above the elbows where a gold band rested.A gold chain braced on one hip, falling over the other, entwined with a beige scarf-like cloth that tied out of the chain links. The dress was a darker shade, accentuating not only her lucious body, but her features. High boots, -made up to be 3 inches high, adding to her height of 5'6", reached up to above her knee, laced tightly- crunched softly in the ground. A soft sigh spilled over her scarlet crushed lips. She always speaks her mind..rather the people listening want to hear it or not and has a mischievious nature.She now takes comfort in the few friends she has kept and can trust. If you want to know more..ask..
