Hel (Spoiler Character)

The Greatest Witch to Grace the World
The Benevolent Witch
Accomplished One
The One who Gained Obedience from the Stars
Founder of the Wicken Council
Worlds Greatest Slurpee Drinker (Self Proclaimed)
Darling
Dear
Sister

Historical Character

Dead for hundreds of years, but a very important person

Supposed to be late 50s but she accidentally aged herself a bit

Female

Black coarse fur (like the rest of her species)

Long hair, straight; can hold stuff if she wants it to; she trips on it a lot

Black

6'5 ft

236 lbs

Scars here and there but nothing too serious

She looks like a goofy old lady wearing a bedsheet, but she has MAD MUSCLES under there and was able to wrestle a dragon being and kill it. Several times.

Necrotzen

Purple

One of the first Necrotzen to NOT have prejudices, actually

Long dead before the actual story begins

Weird
Super weird
She is unlike other Necrotzen because of her fascinations with humans
Everyone speaks archaically, but she talks "like a human"

Have fun!
Teach a certain intangible entity of voidic darkness how to play the trumpet
Proceed to start a band with it
Create a society tolerant and accepting of the Kleiname

Too chill for her own good
She has a lot of expectations that stress her only a tiny bit
She hates going to meetings and discussing boring stuff
Pretty short attention span
Family

Anything magic is and will be, she has nearly mastered
She became allies and later lovers with a Kleiname
She formed a one sided friendship with an uncaring, abysmal nothingness called the Void.
"I can create life and don't even need my womb! Wack, amirite?"

Going to the human world
Taco Bell
Being a cryptid in the human world
Hanging with her boyfriends (she got two)
Making more spells and magic
Fighting hostile Kleiname (the species at war)
Making people "disappear"

She has every right in her soul to act as much of a fool as she wants. Being one of the most powerful and innovative witches to exist gives her some leeway to her more unusual behaviors. Her frequent explorations of the human world give her trouble since she is not supposed to be seen (according to the Void) but will still pull up in a Taco Bell drive thru without a care in the world. Almost seems like a joke character from afar (she is) but she holds heavy relevance to the plot of the story and is effectively a genius, if not bizzare. She's supposed to be in her late fifties.

She has incredible proficiency in every type of magic to exist and yet to be discovered. She holds substantial amounts of power and energy and has the ability to transfer herself through dimensions and worlds. This allows her to access the human world and observe their behaviors.

She holds no weakness. She is the most powerful witch to ever exist and cannot be defeated in fair combat. Her death was the result of her emotions deciding her actions when she had to face off against her malicious, diabolical sister. She couldn't bear the thought of fighting her sister, and was killed by her.

The essence of magic itself taught her how to use magic. This combined with her proficiencies led her to become an impossibly powerful being.

Skittles Slurpee

Lizards

Maaaaaaagic

A small pendant

Purple

Witch

"Me BABIEEE"

The Greatest Witch in the World

A union at birth, we were

We did as all little girls did;
We played, we laughed, we screamed
We whispered, we giggled, we loved
We swore to never betray each other

A time as dead as us

We were best friends in every way
Destined in the womb we shared to love each other unconditionally
Never fighting, never hurting
Only when I scraped my knees did you laugh

It was the best time of our lives
All time is spent and ours went bankrupt
The moment, I heard it, I saw it, I felt it
Was the moment I chose

Hearing hushed whispers of unknown tongues
Seeing new beauties and visions of my surroundings
Feeling the world quake with songs and hymns
I left for bigger greater things, you stayed with a smile and waited for me

The blooming power in my veins was a sight to behold
All eyes gazed in awe of its majesty
All tongues sang praises of this magic
All hearts were touched by my presence

I didn't want this; I didn't hate this, but this was a silly thing to be happy about.

But just as I grew
So did you
And we found ourselves
Very, very different

What had happened to you?
We were once a pristine silver mirror with no hint of contrast
But this absence had made you twisted in ways I never knew could happen
I still remember your smile when I left, no misery or sorrow.

Consensual dopplegangers in every respect
A polished mirror, cleansed of dirt and scratches
But you wanted it clean so you can spill on this blood
And awakened a residing, sleeping beast in your heart

And our mirror was shattered

(Dear, dearer, dearest
Stupid, stupider, stupidest
I have always reveled in their screams
I have always craved their blood

Nothing in me was twisted
I was born like this
Just as you were born like that
We were never a mirror

I have learned just as much as you
Your absence did nothing
But open my eyes
To a wonderful sorrow I did not feel

From feeling disintergration in my fingers
To tasting bone shards in my teeth
I have always loved the familiar misery
Of constant, neverending dread

It is the purest form of love it can be
To seek the passion you were destined for
As you heard your pretty whispers and songs
I heard my gorgeous screams and cries.)

I didn't have time to think about you
I fell asleep with worry deep in my eyes
But when I opened them I saw nothing
And nothing spoke back

I talked with this nothing and became good friends with it
Then I found a sour, yellow, lemon and became friends with him too
Next, I found a scaley, red cherry that could use a friend too
I loved them all, they loved me, and together, we were happy

They swore their life to me as I did to them
My lemon was uptight, but that was his charm
My cherry was aloof, but his hugs are always warm
We made it our goal to love each other and protect each other

I knew I could trust them with my life
I could trust them with my heart, my soul
My everything, and they could trust me
It was the happiest time of my life

Hide and seek
Our favorite game
Even if I wasn't hiding, you were seeking
And you always found me

Always

I saw the head of my lemon in your left hand
I saw the head of my cherry in your right hand
I saw a face that once looked like mine
I felt fear in myself for the first time in years

You carved a hole in the world
To find me
To curse me
To eat me

I am begging
Not as a scared and weeping lover for her dead soulmates
Not as a terrified new mother hoping her child will live
Not as a tearful woman pleading for her life

But as a sister begging you to stop and spare-

...

You didn't
You didn't spare
You didn't hesitate
You didn't even cry

You continued to carve, and kill, and devour and consume
As the monster the nothing told me you would be
Until your head fell off like everyone elses
All because I didn't listen, because I love you

I still do
And I'll never stop
Because you want the world to hate you
And I won't give you that satisfaction

When she has become the fallen, may I become the risen.

A fool in her own right. She enjoys shenanigans and tomfoolery with a passion only a six year old could replicate. Her stupidity is absolute and ever present in her twisted, small, mind. That is if she WAS stupid. Despite her love of tricks and fun, she is incredibly wise and well knowing, a paradox of something intangible. She regards it with nonchalance. She does not consider herself a paradox, just someone who likes to have fun. Her mother taught her well in magic and manners and forgone manners for magic. She is considered one of the most intelligent and most gifted Necrotzen in the world. She holds no ill will to this title, but is not thrilled about such recognition and praise. Her mind and soul sync perfectly with the understanding and knowledge of magic, so much so, she created living creatures through unconventional means. Guardians. Protectors and defenders of their kind. Each with a different cauldron serving as their womb. This is her greatest creation and greatest contribution to Necrotzen society.

Hecate is actually her "granddaughter."
Used to have an IDENTICAL twin until it became fraternal real fast
Her little lover group of herself, a Necrotzen, and a Kleiname all have nicknames for eachother as fruit. She's grape, Necrotzen is lemon, and Kleiname is cherry. She calls them a Fruit Basket of Dorks.
She's kinda like if you took an overpowered awesome character that you made when you were 9, but they're not part of the main story and are pretty much dead before the story begins lmao