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obsessedaizawa · 2 years

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About; Crystal Lakewater - Hazbin Hotel OC

Basic Information

➤ Full Name: Crystal ‘Rose-mania’ Lakewater ➤ Birthday: July 9th 2000 ➤ Death-day: May 15th 2022 ➤ Age: 22 Years Old ➤ Cause of death: Drowned forcefully by ex-husband ╳°»｡ ∾･⁙･ ღ ➵ ⁘ ➵ ღ ･⁙･∾ ｡«°°»｡ ∾･⁙･ ღ ➵ ⁘ ➵ ღ ･⁙･∾ ｡«°╳ ★ Likes: Singing, playing the piano, reading, creative writing, poetry, photography, walking around bare-foot, playing in puddles, sledding, rain clothing, snow clothing, taking long baths and showers, camping + s'mores, fruity alcoholic beverages, roses, dark chocolates, positivity, organization, and bluntness. ★ Dislikes: Humid weather, unnecessary drama, surprises, liars, malicious intent towards the weak and helpless, makeup, massive parties, loud noises, bright lights, tail being pulled forcefully, and drunken confessions ★ Sexuality: Heterosexual _____________________________________________________________

Characteristics

✿ Gender: Female ✿ Born: Michigan near Gull Lake ✿ Ethnicity: Mixed with German and Irish lineage ✿ Species: Deer Sinner Demon ✿ Formally: Human ✿ Status: Active

Appearance

✦ Overlord Name: The Storm Demon ✦ Eye Color: Turquoise, Bondi Blue, & Viridian ✦ Skin Color: Marian Blue ✦ Blush Color: Indian Red ✦ Hair Colors: Palatinate Blue And Yale Blue ✦ Ear Colors: Electric Blue And Steel Blue ✦ Hair Style: Wavy ✦ Hair Length: 24 Inches Mid Back ✦ Eye Lash Type: Deep Set Eyes ✦ Eye Lashes Length: 13 Inches ✦ Eye Lashes Color: Black ✦ Freckles Color: White ✦ Freckles On: Face, Shoulders, And Tip Of The Ears ✦ Bra Size: 34B ✦ Underwear Size: Medium ✦ Shirt Size: Medium ✦ Preferred Shirt Size: Large ✦ Pants Size: 12 ✦ Weight: 172 lbs ✦ Height: 6′2 ✦ Shoe Size: 11 and a half ✦ Nickname’s: • The Lady Of The Lake, (Rosie) • Doll, Young Lady, Goddess, (Platonic Valentino) • Tempered Ice, A Pain In My Ass, (Vox) • My Alcoholic Buddy, Kid, Partner, (Husk) • My Energetic Bundle Of Joy, Sunflower, Sunshine, (Charlie) • Sweetie, My Organized Twin, (Niffty) • Fae Fawn, My Dear, My Darling, Dearest, My Love, Sweetheart, Little Doe, (Alastor)

Clothing

➤ Casual Outfit:

➥ Hair Style: Down and wavy ✦ White sweatshirt with black kanji written on both of the sleeves saying 自分を決してあきらめない = Never give up on yourself. In the middle of the sweatshirt a black and white silhouette of a rose losing its pedals while in a glass container. Inspired by Beauty And The Beast. ✦ Light blue jeans with a whitish/grayish belt ✦ Dark blue jean jacket with lots of stars embroidered on the flaps and frontal pocket’s ✦ Aegean blue sports bra and boy shorts set no lace ✦ White crew socks ✦ Black leather combat boots with thick laces ✦ A mood ring for the aesthetic ✦ Three club coil bracelets on two on the right arm and one on the left. Ranging from glittery silver, light blue, aqua, dark blue, navy blue etc. ✦ A silver magical heart-shaped locket with Crystal’s initials, written on the front in black cursive handwriting, with a silver chain. Every-time Crystal wants to see someone she misses or is still living out there lives, She can see them through the locket through photographic slides. (Gifted To Crystal From Alastor For Valentines Day)

➤ Work Attire:

➥ Hair Style: In a pony-tail with some of the curls falling on the sides of her face. ✦ White buttoned downed dress shirt ✦ Black leather slacks ✦ Black leather gloves ✦ Black trench coat with red roses with light green vines embroidered over the coats flaps along with dark green thorns embroidered over the cuffs of the sleeves. The backside of the coat towards the middle a green vine with roses are visible ✦ Black ankle socks ✦ Black non-heel dress shoes ✦ Black bra and panties with a little lace ✦ Aesthetically pleasing silver pocket watch with a silver chain. Numbers are written in roman numerals. ✦ Charm bracelet with the following charms: Silver Treble Clef Music Note, Golden Sun, Silver Camera, Bronze Star, and a Silver Owl ✦ A full moon necklace with one side of the pendent being silver and the other half being a midnight blue color, Making a crescent shaped moon followed by a silver chain ✦ A golden ring with a dark green butterfly crowned on top. (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor) ✦ Wooden light browned clipboard with a shiny silver clip and a dark blue tipped pen

➤ Rainy Day:

➥ Hair Style: Down and wavy ✦ Helox yellow rain jacket with a hoodie attached ✦ Black rain pants with big Velcro pockets on the thigh side of the legs ✦ Matching shiny yellow boots ✦ Black knee socks ✦ Pale yellow sports bra with a white outline ✦ Pale yellow boy shorts with a white outline ✦ A sunflower umbrella (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor) ✦ A waterproof digital watch that has white numbers and a black stainless steel strap + black genuine leather

➤ Swimming And The Beach:

➥ Hair Style: Hair up in a very high pony tail ✦ Two piece bathing suit ✦ Top piece is black with soft ruffles in front of it ✦ Bottom piece is black. The top of the bottoms is slightly see through while the further down you get it turns into solid black ✦ Black sunhat with a white bow wrapped around it ✦ Bath towel aquatic with different colors of fish ✦ Big dark blue and clear googles

➤ Sleepy Clothes:

➥ Hair Style: Messy bed head + hair down wavy ✦ Light pastel rainbow socks ✦ No bra and underwear on ✦ Soft light blue pajama pants with a white silhouette deers patterned on them ✦ White tank top with a silhouetted sonic the hedgehog with black bold text above it stating “Snooze, you lose!” ✦ Alternative to the tank top, She has a soft dark blue long sleeved pajama shirt

➤ Tis’ The Season:

➥ Hair Style: Down and wavy ✦ Ms. Clause suit complete fit ✦ Instead of a Santa’s hat she wears dark brown antlers to match her boyfriend’s already present one’s ✦ Black leather choker with ringing yellow bells around it ✦ Along with bracelets on each wrist that are made of black leather with ringing yellow bells ✦ Dark red lace bra and underwear set ✦ Black stockings with black shiny boots

➤ Fancy Soiree:

➥ Hair Style: Low braided bun with a silver hair clip holding it up with dark blue roses ingrained into it ✦ Navy blue and silver ball gown ✦ Back style are crossed straps ✦ Embellishment are Appliques, Backless, Beading, Silver Glitter, Silver Lace, Ruffle, Sequins. ✦ Hemline / Train are Floor-Length / Long ✦ Material is Tulle ✦ Neckline is Off-The-Shoulder ✦ Sleeve is short sleeved ✦ Occasion is for dancing ✦ A silver ring with a moonstone as the head (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor) ✦ A silver chained necklace with a sapphire as the pendent (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor) ✦ Two silver bangle bracelets on each wrist ✦ Navy blue push up bra with a little lace and underwear to match

➤ Social Gathering:

➥ Hair Style: Hunny bun style with a tan hair tie holding it together ✦ Outerwear trench coat masquerade coat (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor For Christmas) ✦ Red on the outside of the coat and black on the inside of the coat ✦ V neck lace shaped with three vertical shiny black buttons down the middle ✦ Black lace cuffs ✦ Black leather boots with vertical silver buttons that go across the boot ✦ Purple / black lace bra and black boy shorts with a purple bow around it ✦ Silver ring with a purple rose diamond as the head (Gifted to Crystal from Alastor) ╔═════ °• ♔ •° ═════╗

Professional Status

➥ Occupation: • Serial killer (formally) • • Lyricist and Playwright • • Overlord • • Social Media Coordinator for the Hazbin Hotel • .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•. .•° ✿ °•.

Abilities

✙ Water Creation Black Magic ➡️ She can create anything out of water and ice particles. ✙ Weather Control ➡️ She can control the following; Rain, Snow, Hail, and Mists. She could even pin-point the location of the change in weather. Lastly she can determine how heavy or soft the weather gets. ✙ Tempature ➡️ She can control how hot or cold the liquid in question is. She could easily turn water into ice. If she evaporated the ice quickly it could leave serious burns on the opponent. ✙ Water Teleportation ➡️ Water rushes up from her feet, Covering her whole body till she arrives at her destination. ◤ Limitations: Dehydration. Lack of imagination to create. Lastly her emotions flow like water so if she is not in the right head space she could easily lose control of whatever she casts.

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Family Tree

♡ = Good relationship ❌= Bad relationship

♡ Deceased biological mother to Crystal & Albert; Iris ‘Chrysalis’ Lakewater ♡ Father; Hendrix ‘Quinn’ Lakewater ♡ Younger brother; Albert ‘Coy’ Lakewater ❌ Ex-husband; Jaxon ‘Draco’ White ❌ Deceased Step mother; Eva ‘Cornelia’ Paloma ❌ Deceased Step eldest sister; Eloise ‘Celeste’ Paloma ╰━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━━✶━━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━╯ ╰━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━━✶━━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━╯ ╰━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━━✶━━ ⋅𖥔⋅ ━╯

Afterlife Relationships

╰─▸Significant other; Alastor. ╰─▸Friends; Charlie Morningstar, Valentino, Rosie, Husk, And Niffty. ╰─▸Enemies; Vox, Velvet, Mimzy (Rival) And Sir Pentious. ╰─▸Others; Angel Dust, Cherri Bomb, Lucifer, Lilith, And Vaggie. ━━┓ ✠ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ ✠ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ ✠ ┏━━

Fun Facts

➡️ Crystal’s hands are black that enhance all the way to her elbows. ➡️ Crystal’s nail color is forever black. ➡️ Crystal has PTSD and Insomnia trauma that never fully healed. ➡️ Crystal can speak broken German due to her father being from Germany. ➡️ Crystal has a very loose Irish accent due to her deceased mother being from Ireland. ➡️ Crystal wears glasses for reading even though she doesn’t need to. She claims it’s for the aesthetic when asked. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite alcoholic beverage is an Aperol Spritz. Which Husk is always fully stocked on. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite holiday is Christmas. Crystal is always starry-eyed whenever the holiday is mentioned. Crystal has enough holiday spirit through the entire month of December. Which Charlie is always pleased to see. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite genre of music is Soft Rock. ➡️ Crystal’s least favorite genre is Heavy Metal and Dubstep. Never really got the appeal of such things. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite food is pot roast with potato’s and carrots. ➡️ Crystal’s least favorite food is anything spicy not because it tastes bad but because her mouth physically can’t handle it. Alastor had to learn that the hard way. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite movie is anything Disney. ➡️ Crystal writes poetry about Alastor but doesn’t tell him due to embarrassment. ➡️ Crystal’s favorite song is Landslide by The Chicks. Her mother would sing this song while pregnant with her. It holds a very sentiment place in her dead heart. ➡️ Crystal is not a morning person unlike Alastor. Polar opposites for sure. ➡️ Crystal either sleeps on their stomach or on their side. ➡️ Crystal doesn’t snore or make any noise while sleeping. She is a very quiet sleeper. ➡️ Crystal desperately tries to decorate Alastor’s antlers for Christmas but fails miserably. One day maybe.

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rosecolouredash · 5 years

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Querencia CH. 4

Previous Chapters// PROLOGUE ONE TWO THREE

Summary: A prince and his sword encounters a white mage.

Warnings: Mentions of (magical) violence

Notes: I’ve been on a writing roll, lately. Thank you to everyone who’s still with me on this. It helps a lot. Also just for fun, I created this lil character board for Cecile, Remy, Rome & Dionne. Expect the rest of the OC’s to have one too because these are really fun to make.

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CHAPTER FOUR

After receiving helpful information from a river Naiad named Cecile, Prince Calum and the Royal Liberation Army venture into the city of Ardglas. They look for the ‘boy with a golden halo’ and the ‘girl with a heart on her sleeve’ to heal Sir Ashton of his burns from the witch Estelle’s magick. When they cross the border, from forest to civilization, they are confronted with a civil war between the governing forces of Ardglas—two mages named Delara and Luke.

As the Royal Army rushed towards the flames and commotion, the bandit, Michael asked his companions, “Who the hell are Lady Delara and Lord Luke?”

To the prince’s dismay, the knight, Ashton—though injured—insisted he help in the possible fight. Now atop his galloping mare, Peggy, he recited to the group what he knew of the mages of Ardglas.

The city was home to a number of magick users and creatures—being one of Saere’s most mystical and diverse populations. Founded by the patron of all mages, it was decreed long ago that his ancestors would care for the land. In the current century, two mages were given dual responsibility to govern—Delara, a black mage of the house of Sutton, oversaw the Northern parts of the city while as Luke, a white mage and a member of the house of Hemmings, reigned in the South of Ardglas.

“To my knowledge, the two mages are also distant cousins,” Ashton finished with grimace. He and the twin knights, Remy and Rome, paved the way for the army—passing along burning buildings and destroyed cobblestone roads.

Michael scoffed from the wagon—pulled by the twins and their stallions—that he, Calum and his bandit family occupied. Dionne flew above them on her beloved gryphon, Arnie.

“A civil war and a family affair? This situation just keeps getting better and better.”

When they drew near, the screams of Ardglasians and combat were all to be heard. It was pure chaos—magick and weapons being used throughout the area. The Royal Army, not on horse or gryphon, jumped from the wagon and successfully rounded up the scared civilians.

“Remy, Rome. Please bring these people to safety.” Calum nodded to the two young knights. With a salute, they veered back—opposite the mayhem of battle—with a wagon full of people, grateful for the help.

From the sky, Dionne and Arnie suddenly let out a cry. “Incoming!”

The remaining group on land was able to disperse when a large fireball enveloped the place wherein they previously stood.

“Everyone all right?” The bandits responded to their leader’s inquiry as he went to stand by Calum. They stared at the scorched ground. “Well, that was close.”

The prince frowned. He looked up to gaze at the ongoing war. “Why are the two magick houses at war? What could have happened?”

The king of the wastelands gave a shrug of his shoulders. Before he could fathom a response, another scream ripped through the air.

“Another one!”

Calum had no time to react when he was forcefully pushed away—his back skidding against the ground.

“Michael, no!” The royal watched wide-eyed as another fireball fell fast towards the bandit.

Even the magick of Zephir could not help his friend—the speed of the flame just too violent, too quick.

All Michael could feel around him was heat. Unbearable heat. The kind where it made it difficult to breathe. A shadow obscured his vision as he awaited his untimely demise. After a second, the bandit shut his eyes and then felt nothing.

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“Don’t be so careless.”

The bandit blinked his eyes open, in surprise. He was alive.

Furthermore, he did not recognize that voice.

The blond in front of him, calmly stood—his collared white dress shirt dirtied and charred. The stranger had one arm outstretched, the lace trim of his sleeve partially covering his palm halfway. The other hand held a glowing staff.

The young man took one look at the fireball, now unmoving, mid-air. It then exploded into hundreds of smaller flames—all harmless while dissipating into smoke.

“Boss! You ok?” Michael was then surrounded by his bandits—who helped him up—as well as Dionne, who had flown down to earth, in absolute worry.

“Y-Yeah, I’m alright. Thanks to this guy.”

Both Calum and Ashton, after dismounting from Peggy, joined the group—also looking over Michael to be sure he was not hurt. The prince then stepped forward to address the bandit’s saviour. “Thank you for protecting my friend.”

The blond turned towards the Royal Army, his stare piercing and blue. “You lot helped my people. It’s the least I can do.”

Ashton then squinted at him, in recognition. “Luke Hemmings? Leader of the Morning Doves and the southern plains of Ardglas?”

The renowned mage gave them a charming smile. “The one and only.”

As war raged on around them, Luke commanded his team of white mages to continue their valiant efforts. Though their struggle was apparent, they abided by their leader’s wishes—holding off the enemy and protecting him and the Royal Army from anymore wayward spells thrown their way.

In need of answers, Calum went to speak again when he was interrupted by the blond.

“Not here. Let’s go to my place and talk.”

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“It was an ambush.”

The Royal Liberation Army stood with Luke in the large foyer of his heavily guarded manor. The white mage was aware of who Calum and Ashton were—the embroidery on the prince’s coat and the red ensigns that littered the knight’s silver armour being a dead giveaway. He was pleasantly surprised to meet their allies in the bandits; Michael, the acclaimed king of the Veodian wastelands that he saved from fire and Dionne, the sole gryphon rider Luke has ever met.

“Delara can be a brat but she’s not a violent person.” Luke grimaced at the thought. He and his cousin never had an issue in governing the city. They did so equally and peacefully. He was at a loss when news of the mages of her domain began their attack that morning.

“I know they’re from the Midnight Crows but—”

The Royal Army could see the apprehension in his face. Luke hid it well but he was certainly distraught over the entire situation. “—I think someone else is making them do this.”

At the comment, Calum made subtle eye contact with some of his allies. “Do you think—”

“That it’s the Easentian Army? It’s quite possible.” Ashton crossed his arms—a pensive look on his face. “I wouldn’t put it past them to wreak havoc around Saere.”

Before they could ponder more on the thought, one of Luke’s mages came rushing into the room, something in their hands.

“My Lord, it’s ready.”

The leader of the White Doves was presented with a gold circlet, its thick band encrusted with what looked like diamonds. The Royal Army stared in awe at the accessory as Luke explained that the jewels were actually crystalized water from the mystical lake, Galatea. A while back, the mage had discovered that the solid matter of lakewater carried a high concentration of magick—a single crystal being able to amplify the powers of even a child mage. Many times over.

“White mages are known primarily for their healing magick. For black mages, it’s offensive spells—like the fireball that almost fried the bandit to a crisp.” He finished, with a teasing grin. Michael let out a mock laugh.

“The crystals will help us stand a fighting chance but so far, we only have enough for this single headpiece.”

Luke went to place the circlet on his head when Calum had a realization.

“The boy with a golden halo.”

The mage expressed confusion at the comment. The prince then explained their being in Ardglas, in the first place, with the help of a river Naiad and the need of a healer for Ashton. At the mention of his name, the knight—with some difficulty—removed the breastplate of his armoured suit. He pulled up his undershirt to reveal his injuries. The burns had gotten worse, most likely due to their activity. After a quick inspection, Luke frowned. These were not ordinary burns. “Dela is better versed in magical wounds like this. I’d need her help to treat him.”

Calum gave a nod of his head. “Then it’s decided. We pay her a visit while getting to the bottom of this all.”

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After some strategic planning, the Royal Army, Luke and a handful of his mages, set off for the domain of the Midnight Crows. Before leaving, the head mage turned towards the knight who was adjusting his saddle on the white mare. “You should stay behind, Ashton.”

At being addressed, Ashton regarded the blond in bewilderment. “Excuse me?”

The mage held his ground. “I don’t know much about your kind of injury but I know enough that if you join us it can—no, it will get worse.”

Overhearing their conversation, Calum stepped forward. “Ash—are you in pain?”

The knight regarded his prince, his best friend, with a sense of desperation in his eyes. “It’s nothing I can’t handle.” He then let out a breath, “Calum, you need me.”

“What I need is for you to be ok.”

Ashton did not know how to respond so Calum continued. “I’m not asking as your best friend. I’m telling you as your prince that you’re not leaving Luke’s place to fight.”

Not one to disobey a royal order, Ashton backed down—though begrudgingly.

Michael and Dionne watched on as it all transpired. The bandit king then spoke to his oldest friend. “Di, you should stay behind with Ashton.”

The group turned towards the two when Dionne let out a rather loud scoff. “Are you kidding me? I’m one of your best fighters! Like hell I’m staying here with the royal knight.”

Michael then made the argument. “Exactly, you’re my best fighter. If Delara’s mages somehow get to Luke’s while we’re away, Ash is done for. He’s gonna need backup.”

Dionne hated to admit it but her friend was right. He was always thinking of others which made him such a good leader. Of course he would be concerned with leaving behind his new—and injured—friend unprotected.

When the group finally made their way, Calum looked back towards Luke’s home.

Ashton stood with Dionne, the girl’s arms crossed and a small scowl on her face—the white mare and gryphon standing alongside their respective riders.

The prince’s eyes met with the knight’s as Ashton raised a hand to gesture a number of things. A ‘goodbye’ yet ‘see you soon.’ A ‘fight fierce’ but ‘return safe and unharmed.’

Calum then faced forward while speaking to Michael who was right next to him. “I hope we did the right thing.”

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A soldier pushed open a set of giant wooden doors. “General, the white mage, Luke, has come with reinforcements!” He spoke between pants.

The large man glanced out of the stained glass window of the manor to see a group of individuals beginning to storm the entry gates. One of them, in particular, caught his eye.

“Well, if it isn’t the prince and his sad excuse of an army.” He let out a maniacal laugh. “Emperor Lorian will be pleased to hear that we’ve found them.”

He turned away from the glass to speak with another figure in the room.

“Looks like your cousin is trying to play hero, huh Dela?”

He received no response from the brunette woman crumpled on the floor. Her once navy blue dress was now stained with darkened spots from the blood that seeped through her wounds. Where her left sleeve was ripped open, a peculiar birthmark was made apparent.

In the shape of a heart.

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