You know, not many people think about it, but everyone fits in somewhere. Everyone has a place, a niche, a position to occupy that they ideally fill. Carr? Well, he's been working on a few different jobs for a while, but really, they're just to keep him busy till his first gig comes available again. He's beena boogeyman, a nightmare(those are fun), a freelance demon(once), a familiar, and a few other things over many, many years, but his favorite job was his first, as a magic-eater. Because, well, that's what he is! It's what he was MADE to be. Of course, there's no call for eating magic NOW, but in a thousand years or so, who knows? And in the meantime, there's all these lovely PEOPLE to eat...
Carr is a simple enough sort. He's a pervert simply because few other entities are in his age group. He likes what he likes, and he often likes doing rather naughty things to cute humans, of either gender, though he will freely admit to liking girls best. Copping a feel is the LEAST he'll do, aside from making someone feel kinda creeped out by the way he's looking at them. Gobbling up cute schoolgirls and returning them to their homes, slimy and devoid of their panties and/or sneakers is always good for a laugh, but if he had his way he'd pick out a cute one to keep... really, he's been thinking about this for a while.
Mostly, at present, Carr haunts places of learning. Universities, libraries, and the like are his most popular hunting grounds. He'll sometimes masquerade as a substitute teacher, after snarfing down the actual teacher, and then he'll strike. His prey never sees him coming unless he wants them to... and then there's just a sudden tight, wet warmth, and the rippling of muscle urging them down his throat, or, well, whichever orifice he's chosen.
Carr, most often, looks fairly human. It's not his true form, but a force of habit, really, a means of keeping himself matched with the local population. He can't change a few things about himself, though. His form invariably features red hair and silvery eyes, and about twenty, thirty feet of strong, prehensile tongue. Everything else, though, is variable.
His TRUE form, on the other hand, is... well, similar. His skin is pure black, his hair a red mane, his eyes silver, his teeth sharp and sharklike. He sports mouths on his palms, and a long, strong tail, and on occasion a pair of batlike wings. Few get to see this form and get away. Those who did, well, they disappeared not long after as Carr caught them without them seeing him at all...
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The_Tower