From the odd mixture of bloodlines, I inherited the Ungod's tall frame and strength. I stand at 6'9" with a muscular toned form but not brutish. Hair is long slightly pass my shoulders. It is an odd combination of colors, a minor side effect of the changes. It is raven dark to an indigo gloss. Over time, strands of white and crimson appeared. I accept this as the bladed wings and bodily blades from the Demogorge bloodline. Through changing sapphire hued eyes, I take in the world. Mother always said that my gaze lured others away. Whether the changes or something else, my eyes change color constantly. Most creatures can't stand to stare for long into my eyes. These eyes, just like my mother's, hold the viewer captive like an insect slowly suffocating in hardening amber. From her, I learned how to use my sensuality as a weapon. Through the change via her blood, my already handsome features were enhanced to an unnatural beauty. Some say that I'm my father's doplenganger. The only difference is that my beauty and sensuality have been enhanced by the Heiress Goddess, my mother. Unilke my parents, my temperament is always in check. Cold, a loof, manipulating, and calculating with a Machiavellian mind, I orchestrate life's struggles and pleasures. No one is able to decipher what my minds conjures up or is able to read my emotions save for one. From Father, I learned the finer arts of torture. Sensuality, he taught me is found in the dominance of another through the flesh. I also inherited his prowless and animalistic grace.

However, I'm what they call a Dominante in the Imaji. One who holds control over another via the soul, mind, and spirit. The flesh is weak. There are many "Masters" who lash out the whip quickly to subjugate an already weak prey. Pain of the flesh is fleeting, fear is a tool used by many "Masters". The flesh is easy to break as is an all ready weak mind with the snap of the whip. There are few true "Lords" in the realms. Words are not needed in the game of seduction. Body language, gaze, and scent are my tools to lure chosen prey. Once in my grip, prey becomes captive entirely in mind, body, and soul to the point of total subjugation. I chose my prey carefully. Only hunting the predators at the top of the food chain. I leave the weak creatures to the so called Masters.

Lust's passion will be served;
it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
-- Marquis de Sade

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When love's delirium haunts the glowing mind,
Limping decorum lingers far behind.
-- Lord Byron

As for clothing, it depends on my mood. At home, I'm usually wearing a dark red silk sargon exposing fine toned chest and powerful arms. One has to keep mother's handmaidens in check. Well, I should say that this quiet dark angel has plucked many budding roses of the vines from mother's gardens. Being Imajian has its perks, whether female or male, I can have them at my feet. This is a world where everyone is bisexual. We take as many consorts as we desire to procreate and cherish. Until, we find that one true heart, a rarity among the Dieties. Hai'ti'ri is another concept I find usual. These are what many in the outer realms call pleasure pets. However, Hai'ti'ris are free. More than anything, they are more companions and personal attandents. The female version of a Hai'ti'ri is known as a Dai'li'rix. However, they are rare creatures indeed. They freely give their undying service, love, devotion to their Mistresses and Lords. Hai'ti'ris are all male. Males who are chosen at birth to serve as procreators for the Temple Complex. On some rare occasions, the priviledge of the title is granted to a deserving outlander. Before I forget, the Realm of the Imaji is one governed by Matriarchal laws and societal norms. You will not find me in the Outer Realm. Home is the Imaji, and here I dwell at the royal palace, either at my own palatial dwelling, or at the Stonehaven Fortress. The Outer Realm is only a place I visit from time to time.

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As with all of my siblings, the Goddess determines who is acceptable for procreation and who we take on as life long consorts. We can only procreate with other divine creatures, and only the strongest. If we step outside this bound, the unborn child dies before it reaches the third month of gestation. This is a cruel safe guard to ensure the purity of the divine bloodline. The Goddess will destroy any of Her own offspring that endangers the sanctity of the bloodline. Above all things, the bloodline must be upheld.

Those that I chose not to take to bed are given a feast of the eyes that they can only dream to have. After all, like mother I'm very picky with my consorts. I do not soil my bed and with just anything or any morsal. Out on the town, black leathers are the order of the day. Seems that the taste for leather runs in the family from my mother to my siblings. Silks are rarely worn save for home or when we are in one of our rare care free moments romaing the realms.

As Regent over the Muses, I have my own court of maidens and youths. None may touch my budding flowers. That first shed of scarlet is a right solely reserved for me. Until they have my touch and are deflowered upon reaching adulthood, they awaken fully to the calling to serve as a Muse. The bond between me and them is established, so that I feel and know their emotions...fears...joys...thoughts. A mentor, father, and brother, I become to my Muses. I do not become a lover nor take any as consorts nor to bed after the ritual of awakening. Touched by another out of their own chosing before their awakening, they forfeit their lives in accordance to Imajian tradition and law. The Imajian Muses are many. We infuse the Goddess' mortal and supernatural children with the knowledge and inspiration for creation in the visual arts, dance, written word, pleasure in all forms, among other things. We also serve as guides and patrons of many things. What some in the outer realm might term saints.

My abilities are those of the two divine bloodlines to some levels. However, as the Regent Muse, I can intensify all manner of emotions and drives in other creatures. I also have the ability to enter dreams to either inspire or drive to insanity. Among the Muses, you will find very dark aspects that we call Furies. All Muses are neither dark nor light as is the case with the deities of the Imaji. However, Furies are creatures of pure animalistic rage, berserkers. They are forever in bonds and are only released when some high atrocity has been committed against the Imaji or the Deities. When the Goddess issues the order, I obey and unleash my demented beauties to reap divine punishment.

Character concept of Anton is the intellectual property of and copyrighted under law to Grizell E. Blesing B. (GEBB), ©2001 - 2002. Concepts of the Imaji Realm and Shi'aarae and all related material are the intellectual property of and copyrighted under law to GEBB © 1990 - 2002. Concept of the Ungod and Demogorge are copyrighted under law to JM.

The word Dominante is not a misspelling of the word Dominant. It was spelled on purpose with an "e" at the end.