"Oh! Er, hello there. I don't suppose y-you could help me? See, I'm sort of supposed to be in... another universe right now. I really need to get back, I'm not very used to being outside like this.
You will help me? Oh, thank you, thank you! I promise you'll be... w-why are you looking at me like that?"
Prefs be here.
Court_Of_Predators
Picture isn't mine, but gods, she's beautiful.
Name: Mia Kenra Allysia
Species: Vatollias, an vulpine alien species notable for their heavy tails, elegant features, and theocratic star empire.
Age: 21
Place of origin: The Illuminated Temple-system of the Three Candle Suns, in the Arcaotyx Galaxy.
Occupation: Spiritual Leader, Peacemaker, High Priestess of her species.
Mia to her friends - everyone, really - isn't supposed to be here. She's supposed to be leading a religion of several billion people in another universe. For little, curvaceous, beautiful Mia is the Candlelight, chosen at her birth as the incarnation of hope and peace and the moral guide of her star-spanning civilisation.
For twenty years, the fox was raised to fulfil her role, while the elders of her temple ruled well in her name. The finest tutors, the most practised beauticians, no expense was spared. She learned faster than any Candlelight before her, and grew to be as kind and gentle as a person could be. Her coming ascension to the head of the empire at the age of twenty one promised a new golden age.
But Mia had never ventured outside the temple in which she was raised. She knew nothing of the world as it existed outside of books and holotheatre. And so she was unprepared for the eve of her twenty first birthday, when she was betrayed and captured by her most trusted subordinates, the Council of Light. Two decades of power had made them unwilling to give it up simply because this inexperienced little fox was supposed to be fated to take control.
The plan was as simple as it was foolproof: if Mia was to vanish just before ascending, there would be nothing for it but to choose a new Candlelight - one who would have to be raised from birth as Mia was. That would be another twenty one years of uncontested rule for the Council, another rich two decades of power. What did one little fox matter? Mia was merely a figurehead, not a warrior. She could not fight back or flee.
But she was the Candlelight. And that counted for something. Before her captors could lay hand upon her, the girl exploded in a burst of nova-bright starlight, leaving behind not a trace. This worked even better for the council, since no body meant no evidence. Unless Mia was still alive, somewhere? But surely not...
She was. Sent spinning through dimensions by her own divine power, rocketing between worlds, Mia was terrified, heartbroken and helpless, but not dead. Yet. Where will she find herself? That's up to us to decide.
Mia has never set foot outside her temple, and so knows nothing of how horrible the world can be. She is kind, gentle and selfless, but easily scared and even more easily broken. And her form, so curvaceous, so soft, so tender, has already enticed many to prey on her. Sexually, physically, mentally, or all three.
She's here to suffer, really. Even a normal person could probably overpower the slender-limbed little fox, and against some of the stranger things in the world, she has no chance. Mia's willpower can be broken easily reducing her to a cowering wreck or an obedient slave with only a little conditioning. The only thing which cannot be broken is her kind and gentle soul... and even that can be digested.
Possibilities
Perhaps Mia is has encountered you in her desperate hunt to find a way home, and, either desperately or naiively, dared to approach you. Perhaps she managed to find her way home, and she reigns as noble, benevolent priestess of her people... unless someone comes to take that away. Perhaps she's gotten herself engaged in the world she's found herself in, for the Candlelight's role is not simply to help her own people, but to be the guiding, healing light for all sentient things. Perhaps she's alone, perhaps she's with an army of equally delicious servants (the temple guard, the Illuminators, are a particularly pretty grouping, and typically accompany her Brightness in numbers ranging from one or two to upwards of a hundred). Mia has a great many possibilities ahead of her, and you can plunge her into whichever you desire. Have fun.
