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PVC Demons - Written Info And BackstoryAPPEARANCE: Skin and bodyShadowInkAdopts
Their skin color can be a bright color, but not to the point where its an eye-rape. ( so this means nothing rainbow ). Mostly their skin consists of about 3 colors in which one is the main skintone, and the other two the colors of the markings.
Usually the main skin tone is a lighter one, while the markings are usually darker.
As for markings, they can vary from stripes, to blotches, to spots, and much more.
If a skin tone is too dark, you will have to change it.
They always seem to be having FIVE finger-toes and normal human hands with five fingers, though they're adorned with sharp black claws.
PVC demons get their name for the black PVC clothing they always seem to wear.
Every PVC monster owns a mask, either it be normal or a gas-mask. But its not to hide a foul mouth or anything. They just have a normal mouth for the most part, the only oddity in it being is that they have a black tongue and sharp teeth.
The mask and pants are both ALW
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The weather outside was sunny; most people were out doing interesting activities with their friends, family or lovers. Unlike them, two girls sat inside a calm café, sipping from their delicious drinks and talking about the newest events. After each sip, the blond one–she appeared slightly older than the other girl–would say something; the other girl would nod with a smile on her face, or sometimes even laugh.
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