One can wonder, if evil is truelly something one is born with, or if it can be so malicious that it would deform someone from the beginning to represent their true inner self. 

Hellian has a clarity of person, despite her blindness and often chaotic personality. She was gifted with a high sense of intuition that allows her to adapt and see clearly what others might underestimate or overlook. Traveling from the wastelands, in her tattered crimson and white robes she moves to seek more power, more knowledge.. more death beyond life. 

Oil black wings lay limp down her back, unused for a century they occasionally can be heard rustling beneath fabric, then seen spreading out in a chaotic burst of energy, absoring both light and warmth.

 Thin trails of black hair twist and fall over a hollow ashen face, her white pupiless eyes always moving never focusing unless to be followed by a high piercing giggle.

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