Ellyll [God of Revenge/Hate/Incest]

[Halloween]

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Ellyll [elle-yill]: The Black Hearted
Text Color	#1A520C Thought Colour #0AC200 Speech Colour
Item	Collar w/ a silver bell
Gender	Female [Goes by 'male']
Age	Young Adult
Species	#135, Electric Type, Jolteon, the Lightning Pokemon
Height	2'03"
Weight	43lbs
Pokédex Entry	FireRed::If it is angered or startled, the fur all over its body bristles like sharp needles that pierce foes. LeafGreen::It accumulates negative ions in the atmosphere to blast out 10000-volt lightning bolts.
Level	47
Ability	Volt absorb
Nature	Naughty
Characteristic	Likes to thrash about
Moves	-Pin Missle [Level 36] -Endure [Breeding] -Thunderbolt [TM24] -Thunder Fang [Level 43]
History	She was born under the worst circumstances. Nothing less than a mistake, a mistake added to remind those invollved for years to come. Her mother was a Flareon, a vulpine with a fierce temper and no shame. She was raised by only her, the fire type never one to settle down. Which was why the day she discovered she was pregnant was the start of hell for both mother and child. She never knew who exactly who fathered the egg, too many males coming and going through her life to be sure. She was not named after hatching. Born properly into the world within the grandness of the Viridian Forest, the Eevee found herself alone. Her pelt shades of black with white highlights, it was almost a forbidding sign, telling of the colourless life she would lead. Hours later, her mother finally returned, turning her displeased scowl on the child she never wanted. Cold from the very start, the Flareon cared for her daughter in the vital ways, feeding and bathing her, but showing no affection. It was when the Eevee was a toddler that she had her first experiance with Pokemon other than her unloving mother. It was... another Eevee. Colouration slightly dulled and small markings on her face, the wide brown eyes blinked cheerfully at the black and white child. Very  obviously the same young age, the two hit it off immediately. Introducing herself as Ciana, the nameless Eevee found her first real friend. As time dragged on, the two grew up together, becoming closer and closer. Ciana's own mother, a tired Jolteon, became like a parent to the other child, welcoming her to their family and loving her like she did Ci. It became so much that the black and white Eevee wouldn't go home for weeks on end, staying with the two who loved her over the mother that never failed to voice how much she loathed having a child. The bitter abuse only became worse as she grew up, with becoming stronger and larger, able to get her own basic needs cared for, her mother did less and less for her own child. By age ten, she was almost completely disowned. Ciana was all that kept her going. But nothing lasted for the nameless child. Fate struck in the way of Ciana and her mother moving on, going to another part of Kanto for reasons neither child fully understood. Saying goodbye was too painful, the child crying nonstop the entire time she watched her ownly family leave. But it was only the start of the downward spiral. Things continues to get worse for the misunderstood child. As time slowly dragged on... she realized that things seemed... off. Something was wrong with her, the way she thought and acted changed, even the way she started to remember Ciana. Seeing her dark eyes and the small smile within the confinds of her mind... the Eevee's body would react, making her heart race. Having no one to teach her, the fox didn't know what to call her feelings. Hanging out with the other children around Viridian, she only played with the boys, finding the girls too boring for her taste. Yearning to be more fit in with the rougher, boyish crowd, she just naturally found herself adapting to be more like them... and it felt natural. That was the only thing that felt natural, though. In the roughly eleven months since her best friend had moved away, she found herself unable to get the Eevee's beautiful brown eyes out of her head, her laughter making up her dreams and the plushness of her fur making even feather lined bedding pale in comparison. After an amount of time, and asking around, she knew it was what was called love. THis only scared her more... a girl loving another girl? Surely something about it was unnatural. With no parent to confind in, the Eevee came up with reasons worsening with each scenario. With the knowledge burning a hole in her mind, the first stages of her decaying sanity started. SHowing clear signs of depression as well as bipolar behavior, she was isolated. Becoming more and more agressive, she soon had no friends or home. Alone. But that was how she came to like it. Her only break came in the way of losing everything she had before. On one venture through the forest, the Eevee came across a stone. A Thunderstone. Without hesitation or any thoughts of what she was doing, the Eevee pounced on the stone, effectively triggering her evolution into a Jolteon. Tall and sleek, she was shocked to find new markings seemingly emerging from the depths of her midnight fur. The most disturbing were the crosslike marks under her eyes and on her chin, as they looked just like Ciana, the Eevee her heart was drawn to. Disgusted, the confused Jolteon fled, running away from Viridian Forest for the first and last time.
Appearance	-Pitch black fur, lighter heels and reverse socks on forepaws -Thin, slim body, long ears and very pointed. Masculin. -Eyes a light, soft gray [almost to appear white] -Various scars mar his entire body, under both eyes/chin where he scratched off the markings -Thick leather collar around his neck, above collar fur, with a scratched silver bell [broken long ago so  makes no sound]
Personality	PROS:: Calculating ; Brilliantly intelligent ; Smooth talker ; Sociable ; Helpful / Docile [only when not aggitated] ; Leadership Skills ; Very Insightful ; Can be wise ; WIP CONS:: Cold ; Dangerous ; Massive Temper ; Enjoys spilling blood ; Pocessive ; Controlling / A control freak ; Chronic Liar ; Mentally unstable / Growing Insanity ; Stubborn / Adamant ; Dillusional ; Cocky ; Acts opposed to how he feels ; Sensetive to point of Apathy ; Sociopath ; Self Destructive on Purpose / No concern for own Health ; Obsessive ; Compulsive ; Paranoid ; WIP OTHER:: Transexual [male in a female's body] ; Never had a Childhood / Acts odd at times ; Awkward ; WIP
User Notes	-Themes include: Kill Everybody | Shrillex ; Don't mess With Me | Temposhark ; You Can't Stop A Bullet | Black Light Burns ; Little Piece Of Heaven | Avenged Sevenfold ; Viva La Vida | Coldplay -Father was a Beartic -Inspired greatly by several different things; a character I have drawn for years but never named, my own demons/depression, Christian Grey [Fifty Shades Series], Scourge [Warrior cats], and an old friend's OC -Ellyll is transgender in the fact that his body is female but his spirit / personality is male. He will introduce himself as male and resembles / acts masculin [very pointy features, sharp / rugged features, deeper / scratchy or hoarse voice]. This is the bottom line of his growing insanity, self destructive impulses and extreme paranoia /  obsession, and has led to his borderline BPD / depression fueled attitude. Due to this, he does look at females in a mate, so he is Heterosexual, but technically a Homosexual in regaurds to his body. -He is Cianaeon's cousin. Cianaeon's grandmother cheated on her grandfather and had Ellyll's mother. This resulted in him actually being related to Cianaeon. Only his mother and grandmother actually know this fact, though. -Ellyll did indeed have the same markings as an Eevee. His fur was so dark and shades not well differentiated, though, that his markings never showed clearly enough. -Ellyll has no idea what / if Cianaeon even evolved nor where she is. He has no magical tracking power, just guesses and goes by instinct. -Voltar Relâmpago means 'black lightning' and Ellyll means 'ghoul' in Welsh -His mother disappeared. Not long after he was eleven, twelve, she just stopped coming home. He doesn't know where she went or what happened to her.