Angelytaxx has goth poetry wrapped in a cloak, all sarcasm, shadows, and too much power for one dimension. The violet hood hangs low, hiding half her face and all her patience. Black leotard, indigo accents, and that flowing cape that moves like smoke when she walks. Because she’s just that dramatic.
The belt of crimson gems glints just enough to remind everyone she’s part demon, part deadpan. Gloves smooth, boots quiet, the whole look screams don’t talk to unless you’re bleeding or summoning something. I also really love the violet contacts and how the look gets pulled together so well. She doesn’t need to say much because the air already bends around her.
There’s incense, attitude, and a faint hum of dark energy, like Hot Topic opened a portal. When Angelytaxx finally mutters her trademark “Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos,” the lights flicker, and half the room pretends they didn’t just get chills.
Username: Angelytaxx
Gender: Female
Body Type: Athletic
Ethnicity: Hispanic
Hair: Red
Eyes: Black
Age: 23
City: I’m lost 🙁
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Smoke: Moderate
Drink: Moderate
Drugs: Occasionally
Marital Status: Single
