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My name is Trishelle Cheylise, known as Imperatrix Chey. I am a researcher/practitioner of the occult, a theologian, philosopher, published poet, ordained minister, and modern day samurai. I am a true ginger and the sun is my natural enemy. I am extremely submissive and slave like by nature, but that does not mean that just anyone can intimidate or bully me around here! Though all my research, study and knowledge, I can fully admit that I know nothing. The more I learn and discover reveals to me that there is so much more that I do not know. The smarter I get, the dumber I become. I am an old soul, a dark soul. I am but a small part of the whole, traveler controlling this vessel. You may call me Chey.
I am Gender fluid androgynous. If you don't know what that means, then google it, because I am not here to explain the Transgender dictionary to you.
I have an obsession with the carnal and passion for lust. I have come here to find a master/mistress to serve and pledge my life, mind, body and soul to them. I was happily invited to Undying Runners Mentorship and accepted without hesitation. I hope to remain an active and useful member of this mentorship until my time expires there. I am a proud inducted member of my coven, Sete Diabolica and wear the coven crest with honor. Fate, chance, destiny.....that is what has brought me to this coven, I was meant to be there. I am also a proud member of the alliance lumina in intuneric and greatly respect all covens associated with this great unholy alliance.
Nothing is too dark. Nothing is too taboo. Nothing is too wicked. Nothing is too carnal. Indulge in your decadent depravity and embrace your darkest desires. I will be updating my profile, portfolio, journal etc often so check back from time to time.
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
Take the Dante's Inferno Test
Seventh Level of Hell
Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.
== Results from bdsmtest.org ==
100% Exhibitionist
100% Pet
100% Submissive
100% Slave
100% Ageplayer
100% Degradee
100% Voyeur
100% Boy/Girl
100% Experimentalist
97% Primal (Prey)
93% Masochist
82% Non-monogamist
81% Rope bunny
43% Brat
25% Vanilla
1% Switch
