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vehemenxia.

{☠狂犬}··•● His lips blew up a small raspberry from a comment so ridiculous, especially coming from someone that appeared to look like an embodiment of an acid trip. The woman certainly played the part well - delusional, arrogant, unaware of what was coming for her. Even so, she brought him some kind of entertainment so far. It had him in a hysterical laugh. “You must be shitting me….dominance? It’s more like following a trail of a good feast, the brewing smell of blood. I could use a really good appetite…from your flesh, that is.“

            RAGYO KIRYUIN’S _{lips emit the reverberation of a nasally cackle, forced out from the very bottom of her lungs, as if in order to MOCK the other man with its utterance; mockery was in her form, and she laughed at the FUTILITY of humankind both as it related to her greater desires and the general disrespect of someone who ROSE above them so assuredly, so proudly, chin raised and lips CURLED in the amusement offered only by EMPRESSES, in their polite and darting manner. If she had a handkerchief to wipe her skin of the man’s laughter, she would have used it, and tossed it to him as a QUEENLY favor.}

               _{“How DROLL; an appetite garnered by my FLESH. And how do you presume to tear it from me, to GORGE on me? I wouldn’t let such a MAN touch ME.”}

vehemenxia.

{☠狂犬}··•● By default, his eyes were already half closed - even if such radiance coming from a mere human had almost blinded him…especially from someone with a wild hair day. A small scoff was let out from the Tyrant’s lips. “Hardly…” nothing stops me from following the smell of blood, of power from another caliber.“

           “POWER _{from ANOTHER CALIBER.” RAGYO KIRYUIN repeats, tongue hanging on the words as they left her curled lips. La vie est drole, she thought to herself – but it was always a flattering sensation when one RECOGNIZED her power within immediacy. She enjoyed the gentle chills she got from it, her skin CRAWLING with goosebumps. But even then, there was nothing short of the HINT of disdain in the other man, which neither rankled RAGYO KIRYUIN nor impressed her to the point of pointing it out. Her eyes closed, SNIFFING slightly. “At least you RECOGNIZE it. The DOMINATION of my form must be most IMPRESSIVE to you.”}

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Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?

               RAGYO KIRYUIN _{is almost DEFINED by her intense need to CONTROL and INHIBIT SELF-CONTROL of other people —- to the POINT where it may almost be considered the very QUINTESSENCE of her PERSON. This can be considered an UNUSUAL KINK, as it surely extends even to her bedroom habits and kinks. She receives SEXUAL PLEASURE from the DOMINATION and intimate SUBJUGATION of people underneath both her heel and her plans for the LIFE FIBERS. Being dominated in bed, then, is something that would KILL her SEXUAL APPETITE. She gets nothing out of losing control, and even finds the sensation IMMENSELY UNCOMFORTABLE – akin to experiencing a PERSONAL FAILURE. But when it comes to exhibiting control over OTHER PEOPLE ( and predominantly mostly women, as par her SEXUAL PREFERENCE, though she can be easily considered more ‘ powersexual ‘ than pansexual, in the sense that her sexual desire comes not from the gender of her partner but instead from her own power over other people.  ) RAGYO KIRYUIN finds it nothing short of stimulating in the sense that an ORGASM might be stimulating.}

Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?

                HER _{cruelty undoubtedly extends to her food choices as well, and she would only select dishes in which animals have been BRUTALLY KILLED or TORTURED for it. The option for her ‘ last and only meal ‘ might be between ORTOLAN BUNTING, IKIZUKURI, or FRESH DONKEY ( prepared Chinese style. Also, please be warned should you look any of these dishes up; there are disturbing images.  ) This fits in with both her LUXURIATED LIFESTYLE and her personal SADISM.} 

vehemenxia.

             RAGYO KIRYUIN’S _{gaze trails across the man, as BIG and BARED as he is. There was a definite amount of POWER in him – the brutish, HULKING kind, of which RAGYO KIRYUIN had never had any respect for. Her lips twist into a small smile, as expected of the PROPER KIRYUIN CONGLOMERATE, the world’s slaver and liberator; it was simple to say that there was TRUTH in that smile.}

                 _{“Oh? You’re coming very CLOSE, are you not? Do I not BLIND you enough?”}