Main protagonist of Celestial Oblivion
Smajuzhoktrine Zeliphojandus-Mnelohaviktus Gomeszukiva is an Äylcephomus who fell from grace for reasons currently unbeknownst to her. Many see and describe her as the true definition of unpredictable and whimsical. She can be merciless and defiant, but is also capable of being compassionate and nurturing. She possesses strong motherly instincts and will protect those she deeply cares about from potential harm and unnecessary criticism. She treats those who give off a good impression with a sense of respect and appreciation. Smajuzhoktrine is fully capable of being considerate and trying to comfort people during times of hardship. Through her acts and words of encouragement, cunningness, and understanding, she possesses an unstoppable charisma. She enjoys meaningful fun and spending time with family and friends, ensuring that they feel comfortable and happy. She's grateful for all of the good in her life, and she doesn't view herself as something of high importance, usually putting others before her. Smajuzhoktrine consistently utilises her logical thinking, active listening, and interpersonal skills as well as photographic memory. She prefers interacting with people on the basis of kind-heartedness and genuine tenderness.
She’s an autonomous woman who clearly knows what she wants and will do anything to achieve such things in order to satisfy her needs. She has a rebellious spirit who adores indulging in her hedonistic desires and she often finds a sense of gratifying freedom within the company of those she truly cares about. She’s undeniably a thrill-seeking sadist that’s willing to do anything for the right amount of entertainment. She has a powerful libido and enjoys a variety of delectable pleasures that she'll happily indulge in for the right price. She has no apparent qualms about obliterating countless beings for the sake of joyous fun and/or enacting divine judgement. Smajuzhoktrine has no loyalty to anyone or anything, but is willing to help people if they follow the rules of equivalent exchange or she’s feeling particularly generous that day. She can be fairly competitive with other Æylphitus, especially in regards to feats of strength, usefulness, and bravery. Whenever she experiences happiness, she feels deep satisfaction, harmonious confidence, and inner tranquillity to the point where she’s unnaturally carefree and isn’t easily worried. She's extremely wise and has extraordinary intelligence, which helps her to make firm decisions and good judgements based on previous experiences. However, she’s also naturally inquisitive, closely observing, and possibly engaging with those that catch her attention. She has a clear interest in humanity, finding them to be a multi-faceted, perplexing, and weirdly humorous species.
She may not show it, but she’s secretly afraid of succumbing to her newfound infernal instincts and becoming disconnected from herself and others. When she relies on her infernal instincts, Smajuzhoktrine is more prone to becoming overly aggressive, disturbingly concupiscent, and emotionally distant. It’s personally frustrating for her as it creates a further disconnect from her current footing in reality and it hinders her journey on retrieving her former self. She’s desperate to retrieve her memories and true identity that has been stolen from her by the divine council. She sometimes feels numb to both positive and negative emotions, and doesn’t have the bandwidth to engage with others as she normally would. Smajuzhoktrine can feel quite detached from her current surroundings, people close to her, and herself as though she’s slowly losing what truly defines her as a living creature. There are occasional instances where she is unable to engage with the feelings and emotions of others and herself. She inconsistently feels uncertain about her identity, and is overwhelmed by her emotions and the lack of purposeful meaning.
Smajuzhoktrine is noticeably much taller than the average height of a human woman, clocking in at about 6’ 8” (203.2 cm). She has an endomorphic, pear-shaped body with prominent hips and a slightly round belly, carrying some weight in her upper arms and thighs. Her smooth skin is as gorgeously white as a common daisy and her mouth is filled with canine teeth. She has a purplish long, forked tongue that’s connected to the larynx opening, which offers better tongue movement. Like all Lorvaztekiphus, she has a noticeable split from the back of where her tongue begins to the lower lip to the middle of her collarbone. Her face, neck, and hands are adorned with greyish freckles that almost replicate the starry sky. Her left eye is a dreamy magenta haze, while the right eye is a gleaming verdigris. She has two striking facial moles: one on the left side of her lower lip and the other below her right eye. Smajuzhoktrine has a tousled layered bob that’s finely chopped and it’s the astonishing gradient of medium light autumn gold, bright orange, medium salmon, cornflower blue, and dark violet. She has razor-sharp claws that are usually painted with silver nail polish or a shimmering sapphire blue. She has six fairly large wings of blackness as though they have been scorched by the sun and they shine with an unearthly lustre. Her secret bodily weakness or physical Achilles’ heel are the lymph nodes, which are found in many parts of her body including the neck, armpits, chest, and groin.
As a fallen angel, she has been given an alternative form that represents her fall from grace and the sins she has committed. This alternative form has a slimmer body, genitalia that's covered in serpentine tentacles, four sagging breasts, elongated limbs, a more prominent belly, and three different heads: her original face (front), a lion (right), and a rooster (left). While in this manifestation, she’s approximately 12’ 4” (381 cm) and her skin is that of a sunbeam snake. Smajuzhoktrine has a thick blade-tipped, segmented tail that is shaped similarly to a human spine and is twice her height. A luminous sun disk made from gilt-brass with an engraved all-seeing eye is right behind her three heads. She has digitigrade legs with silvery lavender pamprodactyl feet as well as sharp claws and talons of polished bronze. It has six wings: two upper wings of turquoise; two middle wings of lavender; the two other middle wings are coral tree; and the two lower wings are old gold. She tries not to stay in this form for too long as she’s afraid that she might lose her sense of self.
After her fall from grace, she wears a rose gold sequined mermaid dress with a ruffled lavender bodice and glossy sapphire lining. She dons an oversized coat of African lion fur, a forsythia yellow himiana of dried Asian bleeding-hearts, eggplant purple fishnet leggings, and bronze-hued rope sandals. She has a shawl with silver tassels and a gradient of greenish-black, gold-brown, yellow-orange, salmon pink, and bright red. She wears a pair of coral tree feather-shaped earrings, a chrysocolla signet on her right middle finger, and a golden dome on her right index finger. When she’s not wearing her Nifjazroghetus attire, she has three T-shirts that she wears most often: a black T-shirt depicting an image that’s a combination between the alchemical symbol of bismuth and black sulphur; a thistle T-shirt depicting an angel’s trumpet with a golden alchemical symbol of the Sun behind it; and a T-shirt depicting a light sea green symbol of phlogiston and the Latin phrase “dulce periculum” (danger is sweet). Smajuzhoktrine wears a pair of high-waisted, burnt umber jeans and eerie black mid-calf combat boots with spikes. However, there are instances where she wears a pair of traditional low-cut, dirty white sneakers. She wears her favourite leather biker jacket of neon orange brilliance and it’s made from expensive cowhide. The inside of her jacket is made from soft sheepskin dyed a deep crimson and it has hidden pockets as well as two straps. One strap holds her trusty shotgun and the other one holds a dirk, while the hidden pockets contain a pack of blueberry-flavoured cigarettes, a box of matches, illicit drugs only taken by other Æylphitus like herself, and a couple of magazines that piqued her interest. On the back of her jacket, it depicts the ouroboros being consumed by flames with the Latin phrase “MORS VINCIT OMNIA” (death conquers all or death always wins) encircling the serpent.
She commonly wields a triple-barrelled, semi-automatic shotgun called the Z-058B Venom Striker that appears to be a combination between the Black Aces Peacekeeper and the Benelli Supernova. It has an ivory grip and has three expensive, yet heavy duty barrels made from an unknownable metal. The special ammunition for this highly dangerous and illegal shotgun is infused with her magical flesh. There are times where she wields a weighty throwing spear made of a blood-red metal that is similar to pure tungsten. Despite her fall from grace, she still carries around her old shield, claymore, and cat-o’-nine-tails. Smajuzhoktrine’s wedge top shield is made from impenetrable bronze, depicting an amazonite basilisk with a sardonyx lion head that’s spewing sunstone fire. The rim of the shield appears to be something akin to pyrite, but is actually made from her golden ichor that she has solidified. Her flaming claymore is made from solidified space dust and dead star remnants that were smelted and forged into what’s now her blade. Lastly, her spiked cat-o’-nine-tails is made from gold-plated leather and it’s believed to embody the supreme authority of Cosmos.
It should be noted that these abilities consume large amounts of her life energy and she needs to consider how much of their overall power she wants to utilise. If she doesn’t perform these precautions, she’ll most likely die from metaphysical exhaustion. She is capable of projecting her own spirit from her material body through entering a trance. While using astral projection, she has complete control over her spirit, being able to move outside the limit of space and time. Absorption allows her to consume the memories, emotions, powers, and life energy of any living creature through physical contact. In regards to absorbing abilities, she'll temporarily gain such things and has full control of them for about 2-3 hours. Her transformation abilities consist of metamorphosing into a basilisk and a phoenix, shifting between her known forms, and “hiding” her wings. Through the utterance of ancient words, she can create new life by utilising her flesh, golden ichor, and/or breath. She can even create maces, polearms, blades, spears, and ammunition out of her ichor. By manipulating her organic mass, she is able to heal any injuries that have been inflicted upon her. She can also use her organic mass to create far-reaching tendrils and temporary barriers. Like all Äylcephomus, she can only use her ichor and organic mass by harming herself, which explains why she has a dirk. She used to have saliva that can burn naturally sinful things, but has been replaced by an acidic venom after her fall.
As an avatar of Zekwaboruchni, she can manipulate balance, the sky, air, weather, and shadows. She can create a magical door that appears out of thin air or materialises on certain solid surfaces (e.g. a ceiling) and it transports her to different universes. It can be quite frustrating to utilise because she has to travel to another universe and back to the one she was before in order to arrive at her desired place. Æylphitus who have the ability to create a magical door are personally unique to them and this can be applied to her as well. Her magical door is an arch top with chipped cascade paint that has an eerie wisteria and hibiscus sheen. It has two intricate gilt-brass door handles: one depicts the head of a lion and the other is a rooster's head. She possesses omniscience, but she's able to mentally filter what she wants to know and focus her knowledge on what interests her. She can also speak, understand, and decipher all languages, and handle every situation with considerable efficiency. Through the use of telepathy, she can receive and transmit specific information with her mind. She can even perceive the thoughts of other people and detect their presence nearby. She has psychokinesis, being able to manipulate matter and energy with mental effort alone. She has supernatural strength and is capable of moving continents, star clusters, planetary systems, and supermassive galaxies amongst a few others. She’s able to survive the elimination of a galaxy, highly destructive universal events such as supernovae, and objects that travel at the speed of light. She can also endure all kinds of temperatures such as ones that are near kelvin and below negatives worth. Her sense of sight, taste, hearing, touch, and smell are far more acute compared to humans, Ufrajozlens, and some Æylphitus. She is able to perceive all known energies that bind the multiverse together, observing everything in her heightened field of vision. Like all Äylcephomus as well as some fallen angels and Lorvaztekiphus, she can use her massive wings to fly.
FAMILY:
Eytnozubiwa Yanewozur (adoptive mother)
Verthanogzimus Mandhelosji (adoptive father)
Camusoziel (ex-lover)
Sandezlophim (son)
Mewhatron (daughter)
Joluszeniah (ex-lover)
Zorsjahlen (daughter)
ALIASES/NICKNAMES:
Mom (by her children)
Mama (by her children)
The Honourable and Hallowed Word
The Beautiful and Glorious Saviour
The Great Magnificence of Crying Stars
Hen of the Sanctified Ichor
Lady of Sun-Kissed Ashes
The Fiery Wings of Zekwaboruchni
Overthrower of Decaying Blissfulness
Her Fox-Tongued Protectress
Our Basilisk Pulchritude
Three-Formed Key
Uncreated Mother
Roaring Dragoness
Great Archon
FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:
Her sexuality is fluid
It’s unknown when her exact birthday is due to being as old as the GN-z11 galaxy, which was way before the Gregorian calendar was made. However, she jokingly likes to believe that her birthday is October 13th (Libra).
As an Æylphitus, the different parts of her name have special meanings: Smajuzhoktrine means “he warned me or treasure of life”, Zeliphojandus means “shadow of fear and reverence or first rupture”, Mnelohaviktus means “in the lunar mansion of her barker”, and Gomeszukiva means “bleary-eyed one or lucky star of the high-minded”.
She smells like bergamot orange and balsam poplar
She has a high-performing motorcycle that was originally used for racing and it has a reverse function as well as a ceramic, double-rotor, two-wheel disk drive. It has electronically controlled anti-lock brakes and a visible crank and gearbox case on the right side of her motorcycle. It has slightly worn turquoise paint, a red-violet seat, and six motorcycle decals. It’s more of a souvenir from her perspective, but she does occasionally drive it.
A recurring dream she has revolves around her younger self who’s half-dressed in lavish robes and wearing a pair of golden sandals. She’s walking over a pile of flayed corpses writhing in eternal agony and towards something. This something appears to be a massive orb of restrained flames that pulsate with each footstep. Her peculiar dream ends just before she can fully reach out and touch this object.
She likes the feeling of wax on her skin, mixing different soda beverages together, raindrops on a window, frozen lakes, labyrinthine cave systems, internal organs, animal teeth, bird plumage, natural phenomenon, and familial bonds.
She dislikes arrogance, blissful ignorance, being rudely dismissed, psychological warfare, inaccurate information, taxidermy bugs and insects, vomit, optical illusions, all forms of abuse, and loneliness.
Her hobbies consist of watching over humanity, wreath-making, writing poetry and celestial hymns, painting rocks, playing chess. She also enjoys collecting religious memorabilia, kitschy artwork, ceramics, vintage mason jars, bird-themed items, seashells, and figurines.
She loves all animals that are present throughout the multiverse and finds them to be as fascinating as humanity. Like humans, she sees them as a well-needed gift to help keep the equilibrium of the multiverse stable. If she did have to choose, it would either be the thylacine, coelacanth, bearded vulture, scimitar oryx, cerulean warbler, Himalayan monal or Lady Amherst’s pheasant.
Similar to how Smajuzhoktrine views animals, she loves all flowers and their intriguing beauty. If she did have to choose, it would most likely be the common foxglove, Asian bleeding-heart or Miltoniopsis phalaenopsis.
Her favourite comfort foods are homemade potato and cheese perogies, turkey enchiladas with authentic Mexican spices, beer-battered fish, toasted ravioli, gnocchi, macarons, banana split, and molten chocolate pudding.
Even though Smajuzhoktrine does enjoy sweets, she rarely eats such foods.
Smajuzhoktrine's favourite colours are saffron, blue-green, and the hues of her eyes and the sky.
Her biggest pet peeves are lack of boundaries in general, interrupting during a conversation, repetitive tapping, scraping silverware, unsolicited advice and recommendations, the feeling of chalk, the sound of styrofoam rubbing together, know-it-alls, humble-bragging, and using words the wrong way.
She rules over seventy three hundred legions of demons
She possesses a heirloom that’s a lute carved from animal bone gilded with pristine gold and its strings are of indestructible silk. She finds the melodies that this lute is capable of playing to be quite mesmerising and even peaceful.
Despite having omnilingualism, it can be difficult to learn a language that was originally lost, but was recently found. It takes a fair amount of time to perfectly decipher and understand the language, but it’s a worthwhile effort in her eyes.
She sees crying as a way to relieve stress, believing that people don’t always need a reason to weep. She thinks that sometimes people need a different outlet to let out their pent-up emotions.
An oddity is that she becomes ravenous after using her organic mass to heal herself
She feels melancholic when something becomes lost media because a part of her wishes that she could have found, especially if she knows that it’s going to be impossible to bring back.
Due to her habit of talking to herself, she uses Zorsjahlen’s rosy-scaled, golden-bellied lóng plushie for emotional support, telling it all of her daily problems.
She's quite the adrenaline junkie
She usually likes to root for the underdogs
Smajuzhoktrine has nicknames for almost everyone
She looks in every mirror
She’s a chain smoker
She usually scarfs down her food and belches loudly after eating.
She enjoys humming to herself
Smajuzhoktrine's guilty pleasure is rating strangers based on how fucked up their childhood is and how sexually appealing their physical appearance is.
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