She comes from the depths of the forest
Her origins unknown
A lone spirit walking
Traveling through dimensions
Radiating immense power
Knowing only hate and destruction
But Seeking love and peace
In all efforts to go against her nature
Yet knowing at every moment she will always succumb
This is not due to a lack of effort or weak constitution
But the corruption of her pure spirit
From past digressions
A forbidden love between entities diametrically opposed
A Seraph and a Succubus
Such a union desecrated the light from her soul
Forever tarnishing an almost impeccable choir
This blasphemy culminating in her curse
Forced to walk the multiverse as a tainted spirit
Without any knowledge of her transgressions
Eternally begrimed
And primed to contaminate countless others with her dirty aura
Spreading rage and dark energy
She speaks to those who listen
Answering questions who's ideas were in comprehensible to beings of a singular plane
Unwittingly creating a legion adherent to her defilement
While her tainted spirit persists within the shadows forever waiting for fresh prey