Aochs

((Art by Luke_Ymir. You're awesome, dude. A new picture will be added at some point, though, as she has recently become human again.))

Aochs used to be a normal enough person before. Sure, she didn't get much sun exposure, lived her life on one side of the screen and got as much exercise as it took to get her take-out from the delivery guy, but she still had nothing really notable about her.

That is, of course, after she stumbled too deeply into her chat life and came across a rather malevolent being who invited her to leave the boring, safe confines of her four walls and, instead, go on an adventure that would forever change her life. She assumed that this was just his fancy way of asking her out. Either way, she didn't really mind. Anything to break the monotony.

So she went to the requested meeting spot and immediately found herself in the middle of a cultic ritual. Doesn't everyone now and then? Either way, it seems that she was just tricked into being the subject of their crazy rites. Her memory is a little foggy nowadays, but she could specifically recall knives, weird arcane languages, and a lot of blood. Also she was naked for some reason. Why is it that sacrifices always have to be naked?

Well, long story short. Aochs died. *roll credits*

Nah, just kidding. Instead, she found herself in this weird room that was in desperate need of a remodeling. Especially since there was upside down fish tanks with the fish still swimming in it and chairs on the ceiling and whatnot. She was half tempted to just sit down and sob when a strange figure approached her and asked her a question that she may regret answering to for the rest of her life.

"Would you like a new life?"

The cultists would immediately regret the decision of sacrifices they made. After all, the Lord of Chaos had taken a liking to this girl who was cut down in the prime of her non-existent life. He had been watching from the shadows for several years, surfing the various chat sites just as she had, and would occasionally give her a poke to make her a bit more daring and try new things. Perhaps it was thanks to him that she had come to him in the first place, casting aside an old life for a new one. The end result being a delicious feast for a newly created being of utter chaos, the Lord of Chaos' new lap dog, set free off the chain to see just what she could really do!

Good backstory, huh? Well, that's not the end of it. There were a lot of changes to her physical self, namely being that she lost a lot of it besides her notable curves. Her previous pale skin was instead replaced by that of pitch black shadows, a formless mass that is just a reflection of what she once had and now forever lost. Her 'hair', if you could even call it that, is just a sea of ever changing color, forming into whatever object or being she wishes from time to time. Additionally, her eyes once devoid of any fun or brightness that would suggest a fulfilling life are now abright with joy and happiness with her new job.

What job is that? Well, spreading chaos, of course! A rather simple one, and to whatever degree she wishes. So long as she is doing her Lord's work, she knows that he is happy. He didn't really seem to have a motive anyway. So she does as she was revived to do, and enjoys ever second of it. Whether or not it is at another's expense.

Not often I get to tell my own story. Kinda odd that I decided to go third person. Oh well! Hope you like it. And if ya don't, there's the fuckin' door!! >:D

No seriously, I hope you like it. Love me. LOVE ME.

Hahaha, almost got you didn't I?

Whatever.

*UPDATES*

Thanks to the friendly efforts and rather interesting images in the mind of one Maximilian_Alastar, I've gone through a few significant...changes. Nothing permanent. At least not yet~

Anyways, I poked around in his head and finds that he likes certain details in a woman. Namely, ones that put her bigger, curvier, and often times much, much hungrier than the person standing in front of her.

To scale, I just doubled Max's size and brought me curves to match the desire. Enough doughy padding to completely hide whatever enters me, a softness that makes it almost intoxicating to be in an embrace of arms or flesh. I even changed up her hair! Now, instead of just lights, it's a long bit of floof. It's really fun to play with, I promise.

The change is activated at a request. I mean, I can't walk around ALWAYS lookin' like that. More of a workout than it's worth. =3=

The new form has hence here forth been named Gluttonaos.

Addtionally, a recent rather heartwarming event has solidified Aochs as a devout follower of the Goddess of Love, known as Marta_M

Another new addition, she has added wrestling to her long list of achievements, under the guise of MissMaelstrom

*CRITICAL UPDATE* Recently, with the help of Salia, a realization dawned on our dear Aochs that would change her forever. With her ever returning humanity, and reconnection with the living world and hearts of those she dearly loves, her own heart began to beat again. With this came the revival of her humanity, and the permanent banishment of her former self. Now, her hair has resumed her normal hair-like quality, and her skin has faded back to it's normal life-of-a-shut-in color. She will tan over time, though, and her current rainbow hair has been thoroughly, thouroughly brushed. Now, all she has to do is adjust.