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Head to Head

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Staring into the eyes of her master, the enraged witch seeks more power and victims. The connection between the two is essential for survival, because her master tells her where to go and where to look. It shows her the methods to collect all the souls she needs to capture in order to feed it. It lives through her milky skin and dead black eyes. All she wants and needs is to serve her master.

This is a depiction of innocent evil. Her actions are controlled by a power much greater than her free will. Not even her desire was enough to stop the demon from penetrating what used to be beautiful. Just like those souls she collected for her master, her soul is in captivity of darkness. Her last memory of being human was a nightmare that never seemed to end, engrossed with images that will keep her enslaved until her purpose is served.

Chainsaw Annie

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Meet the pinnacle of sexy mayhem. Don’t be fooled by her innocent apparel or the schoolgirl ponytails. Whatever has driven her into the grips of madness now controls her every waking moment, giving her the strength to yield a powerful chainsaw. It is her weapon of choice, because it leaves a great mess that resembles the world she lives in now.

The dark circles around her eyes are the symbols of the demon that invoked her hands to pick up the metal beast and slash anyone within range. She doesn’t care for food, passion or affection. All she hears inside her head is blind rage, pushing her further and further down the abyss. She embraces the shower of fresh blood that erupts like a volcano when the tiny, turning blades make contact.

The raw darkness has left nothing of her previous existence and she plans on bringing the same fate to everyone that crosses her path.

I Bite

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I-BiteThe most evident feature of this vampire is the demon within. Her pupils are the windows to the unnatural power she holds, hinting towards the evil that gave birth to her dark desire. Red lips and bloodshot eyes are framed within a pale face that is snarling and ready to feed. She stands ready to devour her prey swiftly, without spilling a drop of blood.

Her only purpose as an immortal is to inflict as much pain as possible, while satisfying her untamed lust for flesh. There is no room for emotion as she squints through the dark locks that dangle like chains in front of her face. Her lips have tasted the sweetness of life and her fangs have crushed more bones than she cares to remember.

All that remains now is to please the confined demon inside her. Her next feast is only moments away, breathing for the last time.

She Only Wants Your Blood

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A cross breed between a witch and a vampire, she is as dangerous as they come. Her sorcery is only matched by her ability to deprive humans from their sanity and blood. Hunched over and arms extended, she works her magic, toying with her victims. She has all the time in the world and she knows how to get what she wants. 


She will start by mentally breaking you down and dragging you into the nightmare behind her. Over the years she has become bored with killing her prey quickly, so instead she tortures. Relentless flashes of demons coming to collect your soul, while she slowly devours one vein at a time, will feel like an eternity. 

Paralyzed and delusional with fear, her victims accept their last moments without screaming or fighting. Memories and flashbacks are replaced by vivid torment and emotion loses its place to indescribable pain. In this scenario she finds pleasure and purpose.

Bleeding Broken Heart

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With one arm raised stretching towards her lover peering down upon her, the expression on her face is that of “why?” It silently screams of loving pain and overcomes all physical pain, because she doesn’t understand what is happening. Her last vision is blurry as her consciousness slowly crawls into the arms of death, providing a tiny window to make peace with her fate. Her other hand gently cups her broken and bleeding heart with the hope that love will come again, but “in her heart”, she knows this isn’t possible. 

A trickle of blood drips down the side of her mouth, completing the picture of death’s kiss. Nothing can save her from the slow dscend into darkness, not even the love that left her there. The blood covering her hands is the only reflection of the passion she once knew, and still she yearns. She doesn’t weep or scream, she simply stares motionless as life leaves her body….

Look what you’ve done!