The She bunny with curly hair that had no face. She's got a beautiful woman-like body all white with fine white fur. Her ears stick out from the top of her head, usually but not always up. She dresses in tight clothes that show off her legs, arms, chest, waist and back. Her hairr, on the top of her head of course, is of short soft spiral curls framing an empty space where a face should be.
When she spoke her voice came from all around, echoing with power. No one dared to look at her when in her presence. She was powerful beyond belief. She was the cruelest being to ever terrorize the people on land or in space.
She had henchmen that carried out her evilness. They did all the minion work: spying, killing, sabotage, anything she told them. One would not want to be on the wrong end of her wand. One of these men she ruled is the most loyal of her servants and this one pig-like creature once requested something.
It was before they came to Paradissee. He had not been a slave of hers for long but he had moved up in the ranks and closer to her side quicker than anyone else ever had. She intrigued him. every time he did something in her name, he did it willingly instead if in fear of her.
Every time he had the opportunity he would knock at her door and enter without waiting for a response. Some moments her caught a glimpse of her face reflecting on a magic golden hand mirror. Many times he was punished for it. It was worth it. He'd say to himself. Although she hated him for not getting a hint, she kept him close; because she knew he wanted to be close.
The request he had made had taken her off guard. Not just because he was the first to ever do such a thing but also because it made her feel that there was someone that wanted to show affection for her. He didn't mind asking in front of a whole room of people. It made them respect him more, although they thought he had balls instead of brains.
"My Lady, I wish to ask your permission, to look upon this pendant as i wish to look upon you."
He had never taken it off. When he is in her presence and talking he is always holding it never looking at her but the silver Egyptian style totem hung on a silver chain wrapped four times around his neck. It's meaning, eternal worship.
She was visited once by a monk-like ambassador to Ooutsiders. He reminded her of why their race had shunned her out of their colony. She was no longer aloud to go to her home planet or even say she was from there. Punishable by death, is what they call it. Such things only occur when betrayal insurgents are sentenced to a life of exile.
He too was a Meha Toee. A lot like us they evolved into bodies much like our own except with more rabbit-like features instead of our primate-like features. Although she was powerful she could not harm him for fear of his death beginning the hunt for her life. It was his job to know where she was at all times and to know if she was doing anything to provokee the wrath of their world.
Her faithful follower had purposefully walked i on her several times when she happen to be putting on make-up. the first time he saw her lips she had her back to the door, with her left hand holding the mirror, and her right hand pressing a red red vial to where her lips would be. In the reflection he saw her crimson lips moist, plump, enticing. When she spun around at the intruder, the beast looked at his pendant when he saw a perfectly smooth surface where her qualities would be.
