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Event for Colossus Atrox!

Keres's brother, Percy, hand made the dress for her a long time ago, saying that every girl needed a pretty white dress, and it sure came in handy. After a few alterations and getting her hair done, Keres is ready for the ball. She however refused makeup, as she believed it was for bimbos.

Everything in her nature screamed at her that this was a bad idea, and her normally confident air was gone. She was nervous and it was visible. Her only comfort was the necklace she recently acquired from her companion in arms, Tracelyn Ambrose, and she clutched it in her sweating hands tightly as if it was her life.

The back of her gown was open to the elements, and her scars were plainly visible to the world, along with her tattoo that spanned across the surface of her skin in vibrant, fiery hues. The rest was plain, but still beautiful; modest, but still showed that she was beautiful on the outside.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself. These women were far above her in this place; they were all so lovely and she was just...there. Nothing; rude and crude, blunt and made to kill. Keres was far out of her element. Her green eyes shown brightly as she stared up in the sky, praying to whatever wanted to listen to her.

And...slowly, that confidence wormed its way back in. With a twirl of her long, tight skirt and a moment of clarity, the ever present smirk slithered across her lips, and she was ready to face the world with that mask of hers set firmly in place.

The back View of her Dress may be coming out, but it is indeed completely open!

Description
Back View: TBA

Event for Colossus Atrox!

Keres's brother, Percy, hand made the dress for her a long time ago, saying that every girl needed a pretty white dress, and it sure came in handy. After a few alterations and getting her hair done, Keres is ready for the ball. She however refused makeup, as she believed it was for bimbos.

Everything in her nature screamed at her that this was a bad idea, and her normally confident air was gone. She was nervous and it was visible. Her only comfort was the necklace she recently acquired from her companion in arms, Tracelyn Ambrose, and she clutched it in her sweating hands tightly as if it was her life.

The back of her gown was open to the elements, and her scars were plainly visible to the world, along with her tattoo that spanned across the surface of her skin in vibrant, fiery hues. The rest was plain, but still beautiful; modest, but still showed that she was beautiful on the outside.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself. These women were far above her in this place; they were all so lovely and she was just...there. Nothing; rude and crude, blunt and made to kill. Keres was far out of her element. Her green eyes shown brightly as she stared up in the sky, praying to whatever wanted to listen to her.

And...slowly, that confidence wormed its way back in. With a twirl of her long, tight skirt and a moment of clarity, the ever present smirk slithered across her lips, and she was ready to face the world with that mask of hers set firmly in place.

The back View of her Dress may be coming out, but it is indeed completely open!