Circe_Blood

Circe Blood, the short tempered, high strung, cocky warrior girl. However...that's not always what she was. Here is her story.

Born into slavery, Circe's body showed a good deal of magic potential. Due to this, she was bought by a Grand Witch, and used as that witch's personal slave. However, the witch began to see more and more potential in the young girl, potential that began to frighten her. If her slave grew to be more powerful than she, then what would become of her, the Grand Witch? Because of this, the witch grew to hate Circe.

She became abusive, beating the girl to keep her down, taking away her food to keep her weak, even going as far as to take her left eye to use in a potion. After so much abuse...Circe grew to hate the witch as well. But what could she do? The Grand Witch was far stronger than she, and she had been raised as a slave, meant to know her place...it would take some great plan, some clever scheme to be free of this witch. Little did she know, it wouldn't take a grand plan, but one emotional action...

One day, after being abused one time too many, Circe found herself looking at her owner, the Grand Witch distracted by one of her potions. Feeling hatred and rage growing inside of her, Circe struck. One blow from her iron shackles to the back of the Grand Witch's head, and it was all over...as she looked to her owner, dead on the ground, Circe panted and blinked, barely able to comprehend what she had done. Yes, she had killed someone, but in the process...she had become free. Now all that was left to hold her back...were her shackles...

After trying again and again, she found she simply couldn't remove them! However, she got an idea. Perhaps one of her former owners spellbooks could help her...after some searching, she found a spell that made her smile, for the first time in a long time. Reciting the incantation, her shackles began to glow, seeming to melt off of her body. The liquid metal transformed, molding into a weapon. A longspear, by the name of Chēn no yari. An enchanted weapon that is forever connected to Circe, whenever she holds it, she is able to imbue it with her own power, creating the chains that allow it to come apart. With this new weapon in hand, and after stealing a Glass eye to replace her lost one, as well as some clothing, Circe set out to see what Freedom would bring her...



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((WIP but ready for play))