Hell depth [Roleplay]

Salomé Drishti [A]

✿ Bio ✿

Name; Salomé Drishti
Nickname: Sal, Black Rose

Age; Immortal (Appearance 24-28 years)
Height; 1.75 cm
Sexuality; Straight

Species; Vampire
Classified; THREAT

FC; Deepika Padukone

✿ Background ✿

Salomé is the product of something so cruel and inhumane it shouldn't exist.
Forced to live in eternal life, watching people she loved wither away and grow old as she stayed young and untouched of any signs of aging.

Salomé grew up in a small but happy village when her land had been attacked and conquered. One after one villages and cities were raided and left in shambles. People left for dead and those unfortunate enough to survive had become victims to human trafficking and slavery.
Salomé and her family were no exception. Forced to conduct and endure labour work, Salomé had just turned 18 when she had been taken away from her family and sent to her conquerors new found capital to serve the emperor.

Salomé is an exceptional beauty, graceful features and a tall slender figure that made her desirable. She was to satisfy the emperor's needs.
Alone, seperated from family the female fell severally home sick and frail.

This made Salomé unusable to the emperor and she was to be disposed from his court. She was put in a prison cell with other women alike her and simply forgotten like that.

A sickness spread through the cells like a plague, taking lives of many and the stench of the rotting bodies was unbearable to Salomé. She would puke often and her sense of smell was so severally damaged because of this, she cannot any longer smell sweet things. The foul stench would remain imprinted in her nose for many centuries.

As time passed, the hunger inside Salomé would grow. No one cares for the forgotten and Salomé would often watch how the bodies of the dead would be eaten, till nothing but bones remained. How the sanity around those around her slipped away and cracked like porcelain.
Salomé was afraid, terrified but oh so hungry. She had to eat. She didn't want to die, not like this. Not after the things done to her.

While consuming the flesh of the dead something changed inside Salomé. She grew stronger and healthy again, her muscles hard and like steel, her senses enhanced as every little noise caused her to jump in fright. Exceptionally strong, endurable and losing the feeling of exhaustion.
Slowly forming a liking towards the taste, Salome would find herself more and more often consuming the dead.
Her body grew fit, her frailness fading and that's when her sanity cracked.

Upon consuming her first dead heart, Salomé began to hallucinate. Her body on fire as she heard blood rush through her body. The heavy pulsating of her heart inside her chest.
What Salome didn't knew back then, her heart had long since stopped beating. Her blood had run cold inside her body. Her teeth had changed, sharper and forming small canines. She wasn't aware that the sounds she heard were not coming from her but from the people around her.

No one knew what had been going on down the cellar for years, centuries. The door had been sealed, until archeologists stumbled upon it.
Opening up the doors and finding Salomé. A lone survivor in a pile of bones.
A 800 century old being.

Salomé was wiped from the records after gaining the scientists favour. Travelling with them for years, despite them knowing her identity they slowly taught Salomé how to behave, act and what to expect from the 21st century. Salomé was confused at first, baffled and traumatized. She was in shock for many months, didn't speak and was cautious around the scientists.
After establishing trust, Salomé adapted to their personalities after forgetting so much about herself. She had been so alone all this time she no longer recognised herself.
Salomés personality is complicated, as are her abilities as the scientists try to teach her in the best way possible.

Should Salomé fail to consume some sort of flesh, be it human or animal, Salomé will further transform into, what the scientist explained to her, a so called wendigo. The consumption has to happen after a certain time. Once transformation begins it cannot be stopped.
Salomés canines and frail sanity, as well as the hunger for rotten flesh are already signs for the transformation.

✿ Bloodline ✿

Mother; [Lost in History]
Father; Rani Drishti (deceased)

Siblings; [ 2 Sisters, 1 Brother, names lost in history]