⚠️Gore⚠️
⚠️Extreme Homophobia⚠️
(This is the first/draft version of Lydia.
She had once been the most beautiful girl in her entire village. Long brown hair that went down to her hips, freckles covering her cheeks, chocolatey brown eyes that were beautiful as the glowing moon reflected off of them. She was quite popular though, her father being the literal Monkey King and all, but that changed quickly. She had fallen for another girl. Her name was Star, and she was her best friend. Her village was incredibly against same sex relationships. They would never accept their relationship, so they kept it a secret. It was thrilling for her, she was normally the good girl who followed all the rules. One day one of her biggest rivals had caught them kissing each other goodbye under the beautiful cherry blossom tree, the same tree she had confessed her love under. Little did she know that would be the last time she saw her lover alive... She had walked into the center of town, her and her lover's usual meeting spot, but instead of the nice, calm and tranquil setting, there was an angry mob surrounding something. She pushed her way pushed them only to be horrified at the sight. It was Star... she had been gutted for all to see. The rival had caught sight of the remaining lover and sent the mob after her. She ran, and ran until she couldn't run anymore. They had backed her into a corner, just as they were about to slice her open a bright red light blinded the people. When the light appeared they no longer saw the lover but instead saw a wicked demon. Her hair was still brown and long but it was darker and much crazier. She had grown giant black wings, and all of her teeth had turned razor sharp, like shark teeth. She had killed them all in a blind rage. Once she came to her senses she was devastated. She ran home to her father but the second he saw what she had become he secretly reached for the closest weapon that was able to kill immortals. She reached out to him, expecting him to comfort her. But instead he stabbed her through the heart. She stared at him, heartbroken, the feeling of betrayal filling her entire body. She dropped to the floor, dead and Wukong thought it was all over. He disposed of her body in a way to make it look like the villagers had done it. She would have stayed dead but the Lady Bone Demon saw she had potential. She had been revived but with a new thirst for killing and a new love for the color of blood. Nothing was going to stop her now.
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The Raven had been sitting on the ledge of an apartment roof top, smiling and kicking her legs, still covered in blood from her last kill. The Monkie Kid and his friends have been trying to take her down for ages, but they were weak compared to her. She takes out her tablet and taps on an app that shows her all the city cameras. "Let's see what they are up to." She scrolled through the camera until she found the Monkey Kid battling the weak Gold and Silver demons. She scoffs at the sight of the Monkie Kid.
What was so great about him? Why was he chosen to be his new successor. She hated the Monkie Kid with a passion but at the same time he intrigued her.
"I knew I'd find you up here." She turns her head around to see her Best Friend, Redson.
"Hello! "She smiled.
He scoffed and took out a wet wipe and started cleaning the blood off her face and she pouting. "Why must you always be so messy when killing?"
"What can I say? I love the color." She had grown a fascination with the beautiful shade of blood. She loved how it would change and how much there was in somebody's body. She loved the blood so much that after each kill she would stomp on the body for more blood to leak out. Continuing to stomp on in until all the blood had been drained and splattered all over her.

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"The Watcher" (LMK x OC)
Fantasy"Sometimes I think I would have been better off dead if I was never given to you." The girl at the monkey with cold, dead, unreadable eyes. She hated him. She hated him so much. She was never given the chance at a normal life, killed at the age of 1...