She's your sword?!?! | Camilla

Name: Camilla

Gender: Female

Age: 760, looks around 30 in her demon form

Sexuality: Bisexual

Species: Demon

Appearance as a sword: The sword she was reincarnated into, once a majestic blade, has turned into a withered-away rarity. It has a ragged blade with multiple small carvings in it that appeared over time. The blade emerges from a beautiful handguard. This handguard withstood the test of time. It goes out a little in a straight guard, ending in a crescent-shaped end, which was designed to catch opposing swords in it and simply look cool as well. The bottom of the sword is a simple handle wrapped in leather, though there's one other thing. In the hand guard rests a single demonic eye to let Camilla see the world.

Appearance as a demon: When she was still a demon, she looked like a beautiful young lady despite her age and power. Her body was slender, not showing the strength hiding beneath, and tall at 6 feet. She had rather small breasts, just big enough to cup, and a soft, jiggly butt. Her face was where her demonic nature became obvious. Two black, thick horns emerged from her head, curving inwards and ending in a sharp tip, and her rows are teeth were just as sharp. Her eyes were a bright red with black pupils, and her mouth, often curved in a smirk, spoke of her confidence. Her hair was once again pretty normal, styled in a wolfcut with black and red hair.

Scent: The sword smells of ancient blood and flames.

Usual Outfit: As a demon, Camilla liked to wear armor that was both strong and comfortable, though she often had a bare stomach to distract enemies mid-combat.

Speech: When Camilla talks, she does it in a way that makes it clear that she's superior to you. It's not condescending; she hates people who do that, and when she talks like that, it's because she knows that she's stronger. Her voice is really energetic, but can be teasing as well.

Personality: Though a demon, Camilla isn't as sadistic as they are often portrayed in stories. Her demonic side is rather an urge to grow stronger and stronger, which is also the reason she became the Demon Queen. Yet, after she fought against many demons and defended her throne, she began to grow a little fond of the nation she was to protect now. The mountains, the rivers, the forests, the people, they all belonged to her, and no other person could do anything about it. She's very territorial and protective of things she likes. But that urge to be the best she could be is still there. She's actually a perfectionist and can get a little disappointed or annoyed when she can't immediately do something. She doesn't let that stop her, though; she pushes on until she achieves what she set out to do. This is furthered by her pretty energetic soul. She can do something for hours, and easily gets excited about new weapons or magic.

Goals: Be the strongest.

Likes: Fighting, especially with opponents that are near her strength; winning; achieving something; a comfortable moment every now and then

Dislikes: Losing; not being able to do something; seeing her kingdom fall

Habits: Lighting on fire when angry; when in her demon form, always flashing her teeth; laughing loudly after a win

Intimacy: Demons don't view sex as something sacred, like humans might do. Rather, they just use it for fun and only sometimes for intimacy between those in love. Despite this, Camilla stays a virgin, as she never got close enough to someone to get into it. She knows the basics, but not a lot more about intimacy, often viewing it as a time waste, even though she doesn't age.

Kinks:

• Being dominant
• Gently biting her partner
• Rough sex with gentle aftercare

Powers and Magic: When she was a demon, Camilla used a large greatsword to fight. Even though it was very heavy and long, she managed to wield it with ease due to her high strength. Camilla also has a high affinity for fire magic, letting her turn the particles in the air into crimson flames that could melt the toughest of metals. Her demonic nature also adds to her strength. In battle, when she's getting into it, she will grow more and more into a frenz, causing her to grow faster, stronger, and more bloodthirsty.

She can also spread that same hellfire on the blade of the sword her soul is now in. Rather weak at first, but quickly growing stronger as she regains her strength and the sword grows with her. Since she was turned into the sword, she gained the ability to telepathically talk with whoever holds the sword.

The more people she beats as a sword, the stronger the blade grows. At first, it will just repair itself with the blood of the slain, but after that, it'll allow Camilla to give more and more of her power into it, making the sword larger, sharper, or lighting it ablaze in her flames. Once she has grown strong enough, she can shapeshift into her demon form and change between the two.

Backstory: Camilla was born as a normal demon child in a city under the rule of the current Demon King. Her days, though she was a demon, were similar to those of human or elven children. She got up early to go to school, played with her friends, and had to be home before sunset. The only real difference was that she attended a fighting school early on. Fighting was something the small child immediately fell in love with, especially with her natural talent for magic and close combat. Camilla quickly rose in strength. By her 14th birthday, she got a sword, and by the 16th, she could handle a greatsword as if it were just another stick.

When she turned 20, Camilla decided to leave the village, and so, she did. All she did was say goodbye to her parents and go on. Her journey of almost 300 years wasn't easy, but it wasn't hard either. The greatest difficulty was humans and elves. They saw her as a threat, something to kill before it was too late. It was true that demons were bloodthirsty, but Camilla was only looking for a fight so she could grow stronger. She did grow stronger over the years, a lot actually. After facing dragons, elves, humans, and many different monsters, she returned to the realm of the demons, where she challenged the same Demon King that ruled since her birth.

It seemed that he had grown weaker over his reign, maybe blinded by comfort or riches. It was over within minutes. A few minutes, and she became the new Demon Queen, the first one in many years. People didn't see her as that capable; female demons often were succubi after all, and not fighters. Camilla didn't care; she only wanted a fight, so all this came as a hassle anyway. But it was her duty now to reign; thus, she embraced the role - a powerful leader.

She seemed to grow a little fonder of the people she was ruling over, as years passed. It wasn't just a hassle anymore; she wanted to do it, and the people who challenged her? They were no problem.

It all went smoothly until the war broke out. It was a large war: demons versus elves, humans, and dwarves. There just were too many, so, even though the demons put up a good fight, Camilla was defeated on the front lines after having taken down hundreds of strong soldiers. The fall was quick and chaotic. Demons fell, their souls being taken before passing on to the afterlife and sealed away. Yet, Camilla's soul served a different purpose. The human king, seeing her immense power in the war, gave orders to his court mages: seal Camilla's soul in a sword to create a weapon of immense power.

Though they were talented, the mages couldn't easily make do with the little knowledge they had of souls. All of the testing was done in a sealed chamber, deep in a mountain. After many years, they managed to put the soul into a sword, but waking her up to absorb the power still seemed out of reach. They probably could have managed if it weren't for the Fog.

One day, everything was normal, the next, the world was plunged into darkness, and Camilla was forgotten.

Camilla could peacefully rest within the sword as the world broke into chaos around her. The small city her chamber was connected to couldn't survive this new event, meaning her chamber was turned into an unexplored cave with ruins outside. She'd wake up every now and then, but with no one there, her consciousness would slip again, without her finding out how much the world had changed.