𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑻𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑺 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦

𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬

....
what was it like to
𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐐 𝐔 𝐄 𝐑 ?

. ˚ ˚ . . . ˚ . . ˚ . . ˚ ˚ . . ˚
. ˚ . ˚✩. ˚ do you really˚ . ˚ ˚ . . ˚ ˚ . . ˚✩
. ˚ ˚. . . wish to know?. ˚ . ⊹ ˚ ˚
˚⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚ . . ˚ ˚ . ⊹ . ˚˚ ˚ . . ˚ ˚ .

𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑹 drips from 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠.
— and the 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 smiles.

𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 shines through 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘.
— and the 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 giggles.

𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑳 intent sleeps in 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.
— and the 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐃 purrs.

𝑰𝑵𝑲 spills onto 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒.
— and the 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 screams.

дьявол | ' devil '

iriusAfter the gruesome murder of her parents, the Temps child disappeared from the world's view at the tender age of five. She emerged fourteen years later — alive and safe. No explanation was provided to the public regarding what occurred during the time she was missing.Now, having reclaimed her rightful titles and inheritance, Raziel is the CEO of Temps Industries — her late father's worldwide, multimillion-dollar architectural company. In addition, she runs a nightclub dubbed The DREGS, a hotspot for socialites and other interesting personalities to enjoy their evening. She is perceived as being charming, polite, slightly arrogant, and above all: A PARADOX.the Temps matriach once lived a very different life; however, after the birth of her son, any trace of a criminal background linked to her or the family seemingly vanished. though whispers of aconitum could still be heard months after the criminal syndicate went dark, their elusive leader known as Madame Nox has not been spotted to date. Raziel has sworn never to return to that life, and she would make good on that promise. if not for her own sake, then for the safety of her children, Minnie and ChanyeolBorn of witch and divine descent, Raziel is a nephilim, something she painstakingly keeps hidden. Her peculiar energy may be the only indication of her ancestry. she herself is unaware of how deep her power goes. a part of her wishes to never know.with a dark past and darker present, Raziel is an anomaly — capable of great gentleness and terrible destruction.+ + +THE NEPHILIMS — loreForged from the flesh of a mortal, fragile veins house the blood of an angel. Contrary to popular belief, these hybrids are fertile, though conception was as hard as birthing — both capable of happening if the bloodline is strong enough. Their divine ancestors have forsaken them, turned up their noses, and cast not a single look their way. When trained, Nephilim can tap into their divine nature and access incredible speed and strength, rapid healing properties, and other gifts. The enigma race — favored yet not. they continue to be hunted to extinction by demons and angels, viewed as abominations of nature.

θεός | ' god '

𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 — Pan | ~~Faunus~~
𝐃𝐎𝐁 — unknown.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒 — he/him
𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 — unknown
𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 — pansexual | switch ( dom+ ) | multiship
𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒 — primodial being ( immortal )
𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 — GOD OF WILD THINGS
| ~~former SPYMASTER~~

pancakethe origins of the wild god remain unknown by all, aside from those he entrusts with knowledge of his past. he briefly played a role within aconitum as its spymaster; however, when the syndicate went dark, he saw no need to linger in that line of business and turned his attention back towards his godly duties.Pan now roams the realms, working to restore balance where it may have shifted. the temps mortals remain his anchor to this realm; HE WILL GO TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH TO PROTECT his family.

꽃 | ' flower '

𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 — Minnie Temps | ~~Venenum~~
𝐃𝐎𝐁 — february.20.2008
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒 — she/her
𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 — korean
𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 — bicurious | NSA
𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒 — witch ( mortal )
𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 — STUDENT
| ~~MITHRIDATISM PRACTITIONER~~

minuntil she was adopted by the temps matriarch, Minnie had only known loss and pain from a young age. She was diagnosed with selective mutism as the result of years being abused by her foster father; however, after years of support from her family and friends, Minnie has overcome the speech impediment. excelling in school, she has grown confident, becoming class president and more social. she works part-time at a florist shop with her boyfriend, Joon.After being poisoned by one of Raziel's rivals, the young girl took on the practice of mithridatism - the art of poison immunity through continuous self-administration of poison in small doses. unknown to most, Minnie is now immune to nearly every poison and venom accessible by most assassins and brews her own antidotes to help combat the effects of potent toxins. this fascination grew into her taking on the role of poison master under aconitum.despite her alias being well-known throughout the criminal world, her identity remained a secret to all. after the syndicate went dark, venenum vanished along with it.or so it seems.

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𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬

.... what was it like to 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐐 𝐔 𝐄 𝐑 ?

𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑹 drips from 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠. — and the 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 smiles.

𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 shines through 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘. — and the 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 giggles.

𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑳 intent sleeps in 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. — and the 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐃 purrs.

𝑰𝑵𝑲 spills onto 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒. — and the 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑 screams.