Sita

[OnyxTigress]

Demon, they called her. Devil as well. Most didn't get it right on what her ancestry was. All they did was see two horns, a tail, and then freak out. She couldn't change what she was, and she wouldn't want to even if she could. So what if one of her past relatives decided they liked the infernal type? Better than being a boring blonde hair blue eyed human like the rest of them.

But that didn't matter to them, all they saw were the sins of the past that weren't even hers. It was a daily struggle to keep living, but she was going to make the most of it. She wasn't going to go down the route of her mother, the life of a whore. She didn't want to be the one the men went to when they went for some tail, literally. She wouldn't be put on display. "Horny, well we got a pair for you!"

Not that she hated her mother. In fact, she loved her. With her being the same, she had an easier time of accepting her heritage. She was a tiefling, and she was going to make the most of it. She would show them.

[OnyxTigress]

She could accept what she is. Lying came easily to her, as well as being able to hide. Made things easier for her. She could get by in life, not worrying who she had to step on to do it.

Lying to that crazy muscular hin was easy. He was putty in her hands with her lies. She just made a wrong couple of turns, and admitted to her lies. So now, she would hide from him. She had the law on her side at least. A first for her. Hopefully it sticks. It wasn't the same lately. Her sister was home, helping their Mama with the new babe. She didn't know when she was coming back. She hoped it was soon. She missed her terribly.

There were other tieflings around. Not all of them were ones she liked. The one Amora turned out to be a fluke, a liar and a deserter. She had a plan though.

[OnyxTigress]

"Mfrghji!" She mumbles as she has her lips pressed against the male tiefling's. He did not enjoy her advances. Her hug was met with curses, and her kiss was met with a swift punch to the kidney. He was clearly playing hard to get.

Zack was his name. And boy was he a good looking man, with a bear of horns like her own to boot. He was an interesting character though, referring to himself in the third person. But she paid no mind to that. She was only interested in trying to get to know him better. She needed to get to know him. He was her link to having another like her around. Her sister was still gone, probably never going to return.

Her plan had to wait. Amora was captured anyways, so that was no longer an issue. She had a new plan. Operation Zack. He would be hers. She could be quite persistent when she wanted to be, and her mama taught her a few tricks of the trade.