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A beautiful, cute little girl with flawlessly smooth, pale skin. She is slender, with legs and hips that bashfully betray her pre-pubescent body perhaps more so than any other aspect - the flat chest and stature perhaps a close second. There are those creepy, stick-like black wings jutting out from her back, jewels hanging like juicy ripe fruit at set intervals. Outwards, counted from her back to the very tips, they are coloured brightly and glowing faintly, first cyan, and then a light blue, followed in turn by violet, pink, orange, yellow, green, then finally cyan all over again. Whatever their purpose is isn't quite clear - but they sure are pretty. They sway about, to and fro, sometimes clinking and tinkling together if she were to turn about too quickly.

Golden hair, somewhat short. It's a bit longer than chin-length, almost to her shoulders. Blonde, supple and faintly smelling of death and blood. She has a single pigtail, tied up with a red scrunchie. There's a silly, cute mob cap on her head, frilly, with a similarly red ribbon tied up into a bow hanging off the same side as her pigtail - her left, to be exact. Another thin ribbon encircles the entire cap. Other than this, her hair is not styled. Her eyes are a sinister dark red, and literally glow with an eerie light.

Her raiment is simple, a red skirt and vest with a very frilly pink dress underneath, fastened up by a bright yellow neckerchief. The sleeves are very puffy, laced with frills at the edge just at mid-bicep. The collar is perhaps the frilliest part of all, and it's buttoned up underneath the vest - the vest itself is also buttoned up. But regardless, neither are really close to choking her, and so there is more than ample space between the collar and her slim neck. The skirt of the pink dress is completely adorned with ruffles, and the edges with lacy frills. Her legs are bare, except for the two short frilly socks she's wearing, and the simple buckled shoes.

Setting all of this off perfectly, is the iron rod she carries everywhere. It's curved, with a spade tip and a pair of hooks. It looks like some sort of medieval torture instrument.

She looks more than unusual enough for the average person to raise an eyebrow and perhaps cross the street to avoid her. The cheerful smile she usually wears, the childlike demeanor and her cute outfit are all quite average, however those strange black wings and her eyes are all simply too creepy. One would have to be quite brave to approach her - or simply ignorant.