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ooc notes & disclaimer

   RULE ONE - Disclamer.
This is a roleplay account.
I am not the real Ga-In nor am I in any way or form affiliated with her or the management. All stories, events and circumstances are fictional.
Mun & Muse are both 30+. Please do not interact if you are a minor. Scarlet is a semi-OC/SPN muse. That means this account uses some, but not all of Ga-In's publicly known background. This includes but isn't limited to her personal struggles as well as the issues in the idol industry. Only Ga-In's solo career is part of Scarlet's past.
   RULE TWO - Triggers.
This muse delves into mature and dark, possibly triggering themes. Those include Substance abuse, Sexual abuse, Violence, Mental Illnesses, Eating Disorders, Magic/Supernatural. I usually won't spring those themes on anyone without making sure they are okay with it. If any of those themes are an issue for you, please let me know. Scarlet is a very easy-going person on the surface. Unless plotted in advance or otherwise implied, there will be no mention of the above-listed themes.

   RULE THREE. - Supernatural.
Despite Scarlet being fundamentally a supernatural muse (who isn't fully aware of her powers yet), I'm happy to write in both supernatural and non-supernatural verses. Supernatural themes won't be mentioned to everyone, so if your muse does not believe in the supernatural (e.g. witches, demons, shapeshifters, magic of any kind), you are still very welcome to interact with Scarlet. If she mentions something that's weird to you or your muse, feel free to reach out or call her out on being weird or high.


   RULE FOUR - Drama.
This space is absolutely and entirely drama free. Any OOC drama will result in a soft block. Mixing of IC and OOC will not be tolerated. That being said, IC drama is welcome when it's been plotted or when it's the natural progression of a scene. Pre-established relationships and plotting are generally encouraged, especially with NSFW or dark themes, but not required. I'm open to almost every topic and writing style.
Multiple verses/ships possible.

Seduce to destroy

GENERAL .
•   name   :   Scarlet
•   pronouns   :   she / her
•   orientation   :   pansexual
•   species   :   Gumiho
•  occupation   :   Dancer & Model. Former idol.
• languages   :  Fluent in Korean, Japanese, Mandarin. Conversational in Cantonese and English.
•   pets   :   Mexican black king snake
PHYSICAL .
•   eyes   :   Brown with a red hue
•  hair   :   Black | Remains ginger for a while after transformation
•   height   :   163 cm
•   weight   :   ~45 kg
•   build   :   Slim and fit
•   skin   :   Fair
•  appearance  :   Very feminine. Prefers mini dresses and skirts. Signature red lipstick.
MENTAL .
•   alignment   :   Chaotic neutral
•   likes   :  Dancing. Singing. Fashion. Sex. The Ocean. Sunflowers. Traveling. Attention. Knives.
•   dislikes   : Clutter. Dishonesty. Being alone. Peppermint. Laziness.

BACKGROUND.
•   birthday   :   September 20th
•   zodiac   :    Virgo | Bloodtype B
•   birthplace   :  Busan, South Korea
•   current residence   :   Tokyo, Japan ⇄ Seoul, South Korea
JRP   :   Shibuya, Tokyo^
KRP   :   Yongsan, Seoul^

^[I will automatically change residency to where your muse is located]
       + POSITIVE ATTRIBUTES : Independent. Confident. Headstrong. Outgoing. Adventurous. Passionate. Loyal. Playful. Observant. Open-minded. - NEGATIVE ATTRIBUTES : Impatient. Blunt. Needy. Impulsive. Stubborn. Secretive. Naive. Reckless. Jealous. Paranoid.


On a late September afternoon, a young couple was taking a shortcut on their way home from a stroll when they heard faint crying coming out of an alley. A little baby girl had been abandoned in a cardboard box with only the clothes she was wearing and a cracked gemstone pendant around her neck, a black marble with bright red shimmering from the inside. Captivated by the small girl's mysterious charm, the couple instantly decided to adopt her— and with no other clues about her origin, they fittingly named their new child "Scarlet".Little did anyone know that this chosen name was an omen of a turbulent future. Scarlet was an adventurous and curious child, eager to make new experiences and gather knowledge along the way, but otherwise seemed perfectly ordinary. And yet there were telltale signs throughout her childhood that she might not be so ordinary after all: rarely could anyone resist her charm, her hair sometimes showed fleeting ginger streaks, she saw things nobody else could see and had vivid dreams about themes a young child should not know of.

Despite those signs, Scarlet's life remained rather uneventful until she was discovered by a talent agent in her teens and dropped out of school to pursue an idol career. Her passion for dancing and her uncanny intuition helped her rise to fame at surprising speed and her beguiling dance moves almost seemed as if she was manifesting an invisible power, frequently leaving the audience awestruck and breathless. The performer was also known for her fox-like facial features, enchantingly sexy and charismatic.

Unfortunately, fame and popularity came with a price. While rumors and controversies took a toll on Scarlet, the label did nothing to protect their artist — her reputation plummeted, her health deteriorated and she soon hit rock bottom. This was followed by legal troubles, a conviction and, subsequently, by blacklisting from the South Korean entertainment industry.Disheartened and exhausted, Scarlet eventually left the country to start over in Tokyo instead. It should be there that a new chapter of Scarlet's life would begin and that an encounter with an ancient being would pave the way to unlocking the full potential of her vulpine powers.

Supernatural lore

   Gumiho (구미호)
     (nine-tailed fox)
The gumiho is a nine-tailed fox that can transform into a beautiful woman. While not exactly a succubus, the gumiho shows similar traits. They often seduce men and consume their hearts or livers. The chinese huli jing and japanese kitsune are often depicted as either good, evil or neutral, while the gumiho is almost always treated as a malignant figure or a neutral aligned figure in an attempt to gain more power.While a gumiho is capable of changing its appearance, there is still something persistently fox-like about it. Fox-like women are often perceived as being sly, cunning and manipulative, often using trickery, or their charm and beauty to get what they want. They are also outgoing, curious and always seeking new experiences. On top of that they are loyal and exact vengeance — while they can be loyal to those they care about, they can also be vengeful if wronged.

   Yeowoo guseul (여우구슬)
     (fox marble/bead)
According to Korean mythology, the yeowoo guseul provides power to the gumiho and knowledge to people if they can steal and swallow one. The gumiho can absorb a human's energy with it. The method of absorbing energy with the yeowoo guseul resembles a "deep kiss". The gumiho sends the yeowoo guseul into people's mouths and then retakes it with its tongue. It's also considered the gumiho's soul.The Fox Bead is also a plant that can be found mainly at the south coast of Jeju island. The plant has a reddish tone, while the flowers and tiny fruits (beads) are solid red. The leaves face the sky during the day and the ground in the evening. This special way of protecting its precious fruit is also how the Fox Bead got its name — it is reminiscent of the trickery foxes are often associated with. Since the Fox Bead doesn't bear a lot of fruit, every single one of its 'beads' is extremely valuable to those who know what to use them for.

 

 

 

Quick facts

I. Scarlet comes from a line of powerful gumiho. A trait only passed down to the women in her biological family.II. She can shapeshift, but it leaves temporary marks on her human body. Most obvious is her ginger hair, but it fades back to her natural hair color over time.III. She can tap into power sources from within, but also grip it from around her.IV. Dancing can be used to supercharge her abilities, and so can intimate acts.V. Bodily fluids, such as blood or semen, help to focus/enhance/direct a spell to a certain person. They can also be used as a tracker.

VI. Scarlet has various abilities. The most common are: seeing events that are happening right now or happened in the past, projecting those visions to others, conjuring up illusions, dreams can predict the future, she can teleport and absorb energy from other lifeforms with the help of trinkets. The rarest ability for her kind is summoning fire.VII. Due to her succubus-like traits she has great seductive powers. She can easily charm and manipulate others when she puts her mind to it.VIII. Scarlet owns a charmed pendant, a black marble that's shimmering red on the inside. The only item from her biological family.

Sometimes demons are frightening and sometimes they're beautiful


It had been several days. The last thing Scarlet remembered before any of this happened was being sick. Feeling jittery and weak as if her body was asking for something she wasn't able to deliver. Then it went black and something took over.
Something she couldn't comprehend.
Something raw and primal.


The first thing she felt after opening her eyes was hunger. Not a normal hunger, more like a sharp pain, insatiable and relentless. A sound escaped her throat, but instead of forming a word, it came out as an eerie animalistic yelp. Without hesitation, and without even knowing what was happening, she went on a hunt. Her body moved on instinct, driven by hunger, just following her heightened senses. Her eyes adapted perfectly to the dark and her hearing and sense of smell were immaculate. Even the rustling of small rodents below the ground was as sharp as any face-to-face conversation. The scent of a few potential victims tickled her nose, but they weren't quite right. After all, it was something particular she was after. Her nose led her out of the city and into the woods. She followed the trace through the underbrush at a steady trot until finally—a stench hit her: The unmistakable odor of a rotten soul and the sour smell of a creature in distress. She burst out of the underbrush to the pitiful squeaks of a small rabbit, the bulk of an unkempt man pinning it to the forest floor with glee. This was no hunter, but a vile excuse for a human, torturing for sport. Disgusting. And also the perfect victim. Her instincts sprung into action right as the man raised his arm to plunge a knife into the innocent animal. She attacked with a strength she didn’t know she had. In an instant her teeth sank into his flesh, pulling, ripping, chewing. The man struggled, but she was faster and stronger. It should have repulsed her, but all she could think of was that delicious liver and his pathetically beating heart, all coated in warm delight. She tore him apart with sick satisfaction, savoring every drop as if it was the finest meal.Soon after finishing her lavish feast she found her way to a nearby lake. Her body felt light and agile, different yet easy to get used to—almost as if it had always meant to be that way. The high carried her with leaps and bounces to the desired drinking spot. As she slowly leaned over the water, a long snout came into view, followed by large, pointy ears, red and white fur and big fluffy tails. One, two, three... six, seven... nine of them! For a moment she stared, unable to comprehend. Then two black round eyes blinked back at her. She turned her head left and right and so did the fox in the reflection. She felt like she should have been shocked, but she wasn't. She had felt for a while already as if something was about to happen and as incredible as it was, she could not deny that what she was experiencing filled her with not only relief, but also some sort of pride.

The remaining night and following days were spent experimenting with her new form, finding out what it was capable of. Jumping, sprinting, hunting, eating, sleeping, repeat. It felt good, until the hunger clawed at her again. It was stronger this time, although not as overwhelming. She could still think and wasn't a slave to her primal instincts.
Her legs, stronger and faster than ever, carried her through the underbrush with ease. Another feast, another human life ended. Scarlet didn't feel as bad about it as she probably should. Something in her knew those people were bad. As she licked the blood from her snout, a thought came up. If I stay like this for too long, I will lose myself. I will forget what it means to be human. She had heard about stories, true or not, where people lost themselves to the beast within. The moment they forgot their names, they were gone forever. Scarlet, she thought to herself, my name is Scarlet.
Scarlet didn't want to admit it yet, but her current state was mildly concerning. Although something inside her knew it would be alright, she would use her name as a mantra until she figured out how to become human again.


Thud.
Scarlet fell to the ground face first and got the breath knocked out of her. It took a moment until she was able to breathe normally and take in her surroundings. The first thing she noticed, other than that it was night, was the gentle murmur of water sloshing against stone. It seemed she was back at the same pond from a few days ago, although she couldn't say with certainty how much time had passed. The whole event felt like a dream, but deep down she knew it wasn't. Her aching body, the metallic taste of blood in her mouth, the rush of adrenaline—everything screamed of reality.
Just like the other day, she had to take a look at herself. Slowly, painfully, she pushed herself up, crawling until she reached the nearby water, carefully leaning over the edge. A part of her wanted to laugh. She looked human again! A bit dirty, but human. Almost human, that was. Her hair was ginger and her eyes, once a regular brown, were now looking back at her with an unmistakable reddish hue. Her clothes looked tattered and torn and she was covered in dried blood. Only minor cuts and abrasions were visible on her own skin, so at least it wasn't hers. She tried to put together the random bits and pieces she remembered but her mind was still clouded.Scarlet rolled onto her back and licked her dry lips. Although she felt energized, there was a tired ache in her body and she clearly needed help. All she could hope for was that her ripped clothes held onto the items she had in her possession before the transformation. So she rummaged through her pockets and sent a quick prayer to whoever might listen. Then she felt the desired object: her phone. With shaky hands she managed to get into her messages, typing just four simple letters: „Help“