Voodoo
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Call Name: Vizsla
Color: Glass Masked Blue and Silver Wildtype Urajiro Minimal White
Genotype: awdawd BB cchce dd EmgEmg hh ii kyky mm Ssw tt uu ll
Gender: male
Height: 17 inches
Weight: 36 lbs
Age: 2 years
Parents: foundation
Personality: Personality: Two Faced | Tempting | Tenacious | Trickster
His bright, eager eyes lure his prey to their demise. Voodoo’s dark soul is temporarily masked and hidden by his welcoming eyes. Once he gains his victim’s trust, his dark soul slowly begins to creep out and overpower his prey, as he is a master of manipulation and getting his way. When it comes to relationships, he’s as sticky as a venus fly trap - no one can escape, and toxic is an understatement. He is said to change others’ lives for the better, but the veiled reality is at the cost of the victim’s soul. Voodoo’s poor friends are mere henchmen to him, bound for eternity by the deep secrets that he has coaxed out of them. Voodoo uses his “friends’” weaknesses for his own personal gains - they simply cannot leave Voodoo’s life because he does favors for them and proceeds to hold that fact over their heads until they cave in and do as he says. If they refuse to do as he says, then Voodoo threatens to release their dark secrets to the ones they care about, permanently ruining their image and reputation. He uses any connection that his “friends”, also known as his accomplices, have to their demise. Whether it be threatening to woo the innocent into his never-ending grasp, or to harm their loved ones in one way or another, mental harm and manipulation are his specialties. Although his loyal accomplices despise his manipulative ways, they cannot speak out against him in fear of retaliation. Yet, no one truly knows Voodoo until they are in too deep. The innocent have no concept or grasp of his true capabilities until they divulge their deepest, darkest secrets and reality hits them - they cannot escape Voodoo’s grasp. He has swallowed them up, trapped them in his web, and now they are his puppets to use and abuse on a whim.
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Story: Etain sat patiently in the dark corner of the stables, anxiously waiting for Voodoo’s arrival. He had heard that Voodoo could provide support and assistance in many different ways, and was said to have changed others’ lives for the better. His back leg kept trembling in nervousness. Etain desperately wanted to gain the trust of his mate’s parents. Adaora’s parents despised Etain’s reputation and out of desperation for acceptance, Etain sought out Voodoo’s help as a last ditch effort. He was hoping that Voodoo would be able to coach him to change his reputation and win his love’s parents over. Distracted, Etain barely saw Voodoo slowly come out from the dark shadows from the corner of his eye, and all that could be seen were those piercing blue eyes. Etain jolted and saw Voodoo’s frame slowly light up by the dim stable lights. Contrasting with his dark and foreboding appearance, Voodoo had a trusting smile on his face and Etain sighed in relief. “Well son, I have heard your pleas for assistance. And what might you need my help with?” Voodoo smiled and said calmly. Etain nervously stuttered over his words and forced out “I need help winning over my mate’s parents.” He anxiously pawed at the ground and dropped his head. Voodoo grinned and repressed his dark desires once again and said “Ah, well, you are in luck then, my friend. I am quite the miracle worker and in no time at all we will have them loving you.” Etain looked up and smiled with a sigh of relief. His eyes filled with tears as he said “Thank you so much. I just want them to accept me. For them to think that I am good enough for their daughter.” Voodoo had a charming smile on his face and said “It is my pleasure son. Just promise me you will pay me back when the time comes.” Etain ecstatically said “Of course, anything. I want to please them so badly.” With that, Voodoo turned his face away from Etain and closed his eyes, pursing his lips. “The time is right for me to work my magic tonight, son. We’ll have their hearts bursting with love and acceptance in no time at all, don’t you worry.” Etain nodded enthusiastically, all his desires and wishes fulfilled - what he didn’t see was the cruel sneer on Voodoo’s face as he turned away and disappeared into the darkness once more, taking Etain’s promise of repayment, and with that his soul, along with him.
Etain followed Voodoo outside into the pitch-black night as they crept through the stable pasture and out into the woods. Voodoo stopped at a small altar in a brief clearing in the forest. On this altar were small bones of various creatures, a couple of small skulls, herbs, and other strange objects. Voodoo placed a necklace of teeth around Etain’s neck and then nodded for Etain to sit in the middle of the altar, and he did so obediently. Then, Voodoo stared deep into Etain’s eyes and his piercing blue eyes became almost blinding. His mask of shattered glass seemed to glow as the chanting began. Voodoo circled around Etain numerous times repeating the same hypnotic chants over and over again. Etain sat and slowly fell into a mesmerizing trance - and just like that, it was all over. Voodoo let out a howl and Etain snapped out his hypnosis. With a stern look on his face Voodoo said, “Now go son, quickly back to the stables and do not deny whatever good things they say you have done.” Etain nodded and quietly went back to the stables, where he found Adaora lying asleep on her bed. Etain stealthily laid down next to her and she wiggled her body up against him.
The next day, Adaora’s parents greeted Etain lovingly and gave him a warm embrace. Her mother squealed with delight and praised him for surprising them with a freshly caught rabbit. Although Etain had not done such a thing, he remembered Voodoo’s advice and took their praise while trying his best to make a convincing fake smile. As they left, a massive surge of relief filled Etain. It was the first time they had greeted him without a glare. Happy tears began to pool in his eyes. That evening, Voodoo cornered Etain and pulled him off into the surrounding forest. “Now is your time to repay me,” Voodoo firmly said to Etain, “You will hunt for me every night, various creatures. And if there is not a different animal at the last empty stall on the left every morning when I wake up, then all I have done for you will be reversed and I will reveal your playboy history to her parents.” Etain gulped and realized his dream was too good to be true. His fantasy took a dark twist and Etain realized it was too late to escape Voodoo’s grasp. His body and soul were no longer his - he belonged to Voodoo.