There was a time when I was locked away...in a sepulchre in the forest....by now آپ should all be familiar with the Halloween parties a throw every year...the masquerades I host with the small stone building as the entrance 2 to ever changing, always scary themes. That small stone building....was my own grave sight...which I modified to be such an entrance 2 an underground massive ball room. Turn my sorrow in2 something grand...that's why I did it. There was another reason, 2, though....I kept it there as a constant reminder that no matter how human I may feel...or act یا look...I'm still no مزید then a monster....hiding in this human hide and thriving in a flesh I wish I reflected in truth inside of me...
You may be wondering why I was imprisoned...well keep in mind I was born descended from Cleopatra and Ceasar on 1 side and Nefertiti on the other....put that together with my werepire witch statues which somehow got out...and my curse...when I was born was when witches, weres, and vampires actually existed in the eyes of the public (where as now any1 who claimed 2 be 1 would b called a nut and locked away یا just ignored) I studied the white arts at the time...not the black...but they didn't care...it wasn't like before..so long ago...when آپ were a witch یا wizard and they asked which and then آپ prove your side....witches were no مزید then monsters...and add the werepire part and I was doomed to a coffin from birth. It wasn't a matter of if, it was when...when my blood would catch me, chain me, and throw me away...in2 a dark abyss...a darkness unknown سے طرف کی mortals...because mortals would have died...and after my imprisonment a مزید powerful witch then I sealed the place so my powers would not get me out and my Ba was trapped within the confines of the dark stone box which I was placed...my family enemy whom only let me live because I was suffering as a child...until I killed my so-called father....though they think it was alcohol poisoning...I hypnotized him to drink until he died...something he would do, and I ran and made it seem like I knew nothing when my sisters and my brother found me in the forest. I played the part of a scarred, clueless child perfectly...and after telling them what he'd done 2 me along with my oldest brother it wasn't long before my good brother went off and killed the other 1...then I made the town leave him alone after telling them what they'd done...they saw it justified and saw no need 4 a trial of my good brother...unfortunately 4 me the fine print of a deal I would make later would doom the entire town...or rather, the entire town would dom itself from their greed and hate...and I would be blamed for it. They say the دن آپ die is just like any other دن except shorter...but for me the دن I was condemned 2 a casket seemed to last forever...because in darkness آپ see only 1 دن and it lasts forever...
My life...the دن I was locked away....Jane was the 1 who condemned me.....Jane Jonson....you see, the Jonsons have been against my family forever...their family was born wealthy...born to kings and queens bak in England...they can trace back even before that, though...back to Roman times and old Japan when they had emperors and such...never has their been a poor born 2 their family, even if they didn't keep the same names...and their lines were pure vampires with much power...beyond normal vampires...My family line has almost always been poor and we're mutts....as they say...we've never been pure because we started as all being humans and were cursed the 1st time 1 of us got money and it was مزید then them...they cursed him to being a vampire...the سیکنڈ time it happened she was cursed as a werewolf...then a few of us got in2 witchery and now we're just a fucked up line of mix-breeds...or hybrids...or werepires....or lupines with fangs....monsters, basicly...no matter what آپ want 2 call us, we're monsters. Not 1 of us is the same, though...and I was the 1st 2 دکھائیں all 3 curses in centuries...which pissed Jane off because she was only a witch and a vampire...and because I was destined to be مزید powerful then her and any1 else in her family...though at the time I was only 16 in vampire years (which is 16,000 in human) and over that time I'd become fairly wealthy after using the ruins of the town I was born in to make a new town and finding سونا in the near-by mountains and mining being wary of the forests and the animals which was rare at the time...but when آپ were raised سے طرف کی those animals آپ want nothing 2 harm them...yes, I was running the town in 1 form یا another...and what they didn't kno is tht I'd put the سونا and platinum in the mountains...you see, I was sick of living at the bottom of the human living conditions...so I made my mansion 1st, and built the town around it...after tht I expanded the swamps to surround the town I'd so carefully crafted and the mountains on the other side made it so there was only 1 way in2 the town and 1 way out...for the common person, anyways...Jane's real name was Joan but she made the alias so she would b able 2 get in and not be found out...
I ran the town fair in every form....and as u can imagine all of them were older then 16 and they all were similar because each was suppose 2 be the daughter of the 1 before, though no one knew any of the fathers because...well...there wasn't any father. One would die at the age of 65 and then the اگلے would be there at the age of 25...there were no funerals...i told them the same thing each time. “she would rather آپ not grieve over her death, but only remember her life and celebrate it. Her body means nothing because it's nothing but a fragile vessel, and a temporary 1. she's watching us right now and I intend 2 do my best 2 do only things she would have.” and they did...they celebrated her life every time...the entire town threw a party celebrating the death of my old form...and all I did with it...not bothering 2 سوال when she had a daughter یا who the father was...
The story of the town was the founder was originally no مزید then an abused child and grew to want to help those like her...then every generation...every queen had the same values...in the town child abuse was the biggest crime...because I had eyes everywhere...and all the children knew tht if they came 2 me something would be done and if they had no1 2 take care of them after tht then I would make sure they had food and water myself. I learned a long time پہلے the cost of the crown...for the crown is light on the head but heavy on the heart...and no matter what I did I could not out live my past. Maybe that was where my compassion 4 children who've suffered came from...so I ruled as if each one of them was my child...for a good queen knows each person in their kingdom fed before they feast and every1 محفوظ before they sleep...and such a small kingdom is ez 2 keep track of...I do what I do say, for each person had a house and food was دیا if they couldn't afford it. In return each person helped keep the town clean and the streets without pit holes. As times changed, so did the town...but the rule didn't. I didn't stay hidden in my castle, I made trips around the town...and everything was peaceful...for a time even if they did find out what I was it wouldn't have mattered...until Jane...Joan...showed her face...
When she showed up she brought with her the ability 2 disrupt the peace I'd made...and then turn them all against me somehow...it started with the story....of the original town tht stood in this place. The story of the entire town being killed سے طرف کی a girl with آگ کے, آگ hair who sold her soul to kill the town she so loathed...and build a new town from the blood of those who were killed. They eventually linked it 2 the founder...my 1st form...and from that...only chaos could come. Eventually she became مزید loved and trusted then me...and then she started spreading the words which would enclose me...
“She's a monster...she's the same queen you've had from the start.”
“That's not possible...”
“Isn't it? Haven't آپ wondered why آپ never see the dead body of the former queen? یا why there's no recorded father یا birth of a child? Haven't آپ wondered what happened 2 the prisoners who were دیا the death penalty...why آپ never see their bodies?”
“Well...”
From what I kno, that's how the conversation went...and it spread like wild fire...until every1 was against me...and 1 thing would set them off...and they wouldn't have to wait long. Being part vampire I need blood from time 2 time...and I used prisoners 4 tht. People who were proved guilty beyond possible doubt. Apparently using people who weren't even liked یا cared about سے طرف کی any other humans still qualified me as a monster...as if I wished I was cursed...but 4 every bad I did a ton of good...I thought...apparently it wasn't enough...but the only reason it was found out was because Joan had followed me and got the body from where I'd placed it...and showed it 2 the town. That broke them...and they were under her lead now...all against me...
No matter how I fought they still caught me...and they chained me up with the help of Joan...Jane...and then locked me in a lead coffin and drug me in2 the forest 2 a pre-made seplicure, which they sealed with a thick steal door and chained with a massive lock...they chained me and the coffin with thick chain I couldn't have broken if I wanted 2...then they left...and Joan sealed off my magic as well...making me helpless...and starving me...making me pale as a ghost until a curios male found the sepulchre...over 1,000 years later....
I don't remember the day...because as I کہا the days all seem 2 merge in2 1 when ur caught in a black abyss with nothing but haunting memories...because my past was just like this...dark...black...nothingness...death without dying...only wishing it would end...yeah, my life. I wished I could die several times only to find it's not possible. Being a werepire I have none of the weaknesses of weres یا vampires but all of the needs...meaning I crave humans not only for their blood but for their flesh after enough time...and visions of a flaming skeleton angel gone demon keep tormenting my mind and blurring my vision...telling me it was part of me now...showing me a trail of them from a cowboy with a horse of flame saying we're distantly related to a stunt man with a kick-ass bike...and a tall, dark man with eyes like pieces of the midnight sky that they both were fighting at 1 time یا another...I would later find out that these 3 were Carter, Johny, and Blackheart...at the time I didn't know the full extent of my curse...
In the middle of 1 of my screwed up visions I was interrupted سے طرف کی a loud bang followed سے طرف کی faint voices, both male.
“Man, what's this stone building doing here?!”
“It's surrounded سے طرف کی barbed wire...”
“Let's figure out how 2 open it up!”
“That's a solid steal door...it's no going 2 budge ez..and I've got a bad feeling...”
“You've always got a bad feeling. I'm gonna go get my truck and my chain cutters.”
“Dude, there's a creepy feeling around this place...like a blackness...look at all the cracks and stuff...it's covered in vines and rust...”
“So...? Dude, what if there's something valuable in there? Like سونا یا so something? Who knows how old this thing is?”
“fine...if آپ insist we open this thing then we will...” the سیکنڈ man sighs.
“AWSOME!” and then footsteps running away followed سے طرف کی a roaring sound and a crash which I assume was the chains, followed سے طرف کی a louder crash which must have been the door because the voices got louder...
“Oh...my...GOD!” That was both voices 2gether...and then I hear their footsteps running it.
“LET'S OPEN IT!!” The 1st guy says.
“DUDE, IT'S A COFFIN!!!!” The 2nd guy replies.
“But I wanna see who it is!”
“That's creepy, dude...” but I hear مزید clanging and then I c light through my eye-lids, which were closed 2 make them think I was dead. “y is the girl chained up 2...? and she doesn't look decayed at all!”
“Ok, آپ got 2 see her...now close the damned thing and let's get out of here...”
“But look at her...she's so beautiful...” and the feel of cold metal on my skin...and the chains around me loosen...
“THAT'S WORSE THEN CREEPY!! SHE'S A DEAD GIRL!!”
“Far from it, actually...” I whisper under my breath.
“W-was that you..?”
“No, man...” I feel a hand brush my cheek. “but she might make me in2 a...”
“DUDE!! don't even SAY things like tht!!”
“While I'm flattered that آپ think I'm beautiful I'd rather آپ not.” I growl, opening my eyes, which are red with a blood-lust I've never felt before and they both stare, unable 2 move. “I'm so glad آپ saved me from my darkness....but it runs deeper then آپ can imagine...I'm sorry I'll have 2 eat آپ now...you have no idea how starved I am...” and I had my 1st meal in ages...
I went back 2 where my town was 2 find ruins...and my قلعہ was no مزید then a pile of stone...the forest had taken over the town but there was still a darkness around the place...like the ghosts of all the people who'd lived there were still there... “Joan...this is all your fault...”
“So...you've gotten out, have you?” The voice brings my blood 2 a boil... “and I suppose u ate the poor fools who released you, 2...didn't you...?”
“And I'm still starving!” I growl, turning swiftly and charging at her. She fades 2 the left and smirks.
“A lot has changed over the past 1,666 years.” She snarls. “Your beloved city is all dead...I took care of that not long after I locked آپ up. Actually...it's 1,666 on the dot...the exact دن and time 2...how odd...”
“And I'm starvin'...I gotta eat...” I realize again how starved I am... “I think آپ owe me a meal...” I grin insanely and walk towards her.
“Sorry, آپ won't find a meal here.” And she disappears in a puff of smoke. “Lets see how آپ do this century.” Her voice chirps in and I growl, turning slowly animal...a black tiger...and take off in2 a world I didn't know...a brand new world...so confusing at 1st until I eventually found out how 2 blend in...I also invented a blood supplement so I wouldn't have 2 kill and now a lot of vampires use it....
Joan was killed سے طرف کی another person who held a grudge...and hated her...it was a pity, I wanted 2 be the 1 2 see her life drain from her....I was just a bit 2 late though...pissed me off...but at least I didn't have 2 get my hands dirty...
You may be wondering why I was imprisoned...well keep in mind I was born descended from Cleopatra and Ceasar on 1 side and Nefertiti on the other....put that together with my werepire witch statues which somehow got out...and my curse...when I was born was when witches, weres, and vampires actually existed in the eyes of the public (where as now any1 who claimed 2 be 1 would b called a nut and locked away یا just ignored) I studied the white arts at the time...not the black...but they didn't care...it wasn't like before..so long ago...when آپ were a witch یا wizard and they asked which and then آپ prove your side....witches were no مزید then monsters...and add the werepire part and I was doomed to a coffin from birth. It wasn't a matter of if, it was when...when my blood would catch me, chain me, and throw me away...in2 a dark abyss...a darkness unknown سے طرف کی mortals...because mortals would have died...and after my imprisonment a مزید powerful witch then I sealed the place so my powers would not get me out and my Ba was trapped within the confines of the dark stone box which I was placed...my family enemy whom only let me live because I was suffering as a child...until I killed my so-called father....though they think it was alcohol poisoning...I hypnotized him to drink until he died...something he would do, and I ran and made it seem like I knew nothing when my sisters and my brother found me in the forest. I played the part of a scarred, clueless child perfectly...and after telling them what he'd done 2 me along with my oldest brother it wasn't long before my good brother went off and killed the other 1...then I made the town leave him alone after telling them what they'd done...they saw it justified and saw no need 4 a trial of my good brother...unfortunately 4 me the fine print of a deal I would make later would doom the entire town...or rather, the entire town would dom itself from their greed and hate...and I would be blamed for it. They say the دن آپ die is just like any other دن except shorter...but for me the دن I was condemned 2 a casket seemed to last forever...because in darkness آپ see only 1 دن and it lasts forever...
My life...the دن I was locked away....Jane was the 1 who condemned me.....Jane Jonson....you see, the Jonsons have been against my family forever...their family was born wealthy...born to kings and queens bak in England...they can trace back even before that, though...back to Roman times and old Japan when they had emperors and such...never has their been a poor born 2 their family, even if they didn't keep the same names...and their lines were pure vampires with much power...beyond normal vampires...My family line has almost always been poor and we're mutts....as they say...we've never been pure because we started as all being humans and were cursed the 1st time 1 of us got money and it was مزید then them...they cursed him to being a vampire...the سیکنڈ time it happened she was cursed as a werewolf...then a few of us got in2 witchery and now we're just a fucked up line of mix-breeds...or hybrids...or werepires....or lupines with fangs....monsters, basicly...no matter what آپ want 2 call us, we're monsters. Not 1 of us is the same, though...and I was the 1st 2 دکھائیں all 3 curses in centuries...which pissed Jane off because she was only a witch and a vampire...and because I was destined to be مزید powerful then her and any1 else in her family...though at the time I was only 16 in vampire years (which is 16,000 in human) and over that time I'd become fairly wealthy after using the ruins of the town I was born in to make a new town and finding سونا in the near-by mountains and mining being wary of the forests and the animals which was rare at the time...but when آپ were raised سے طرف کی those animals آپ want nothing 2 harm them...yes, I was running the town in 1 form یا another...and what they didn't kno is tht I'd put the سونا and platinum in the mountains...you see, I was sick of living at the bottom of the human living conditions...so I made my mansion 1st, and built the town around it...after tht I expanded the swamps to surround the town I'd so carefully crafted and the mountains on the other side made it so there was only 1 way in2 the town and 1 way out...for the common person, anyways...Jane's real name was Joan but she made the alias so she would b able 2 get in and not be found out...
I ran the town fair in every form....and as u can imagine all of them were older then 16 and they all were similar because each was suppose 2 be the daughter of the 1 before, though no one knew any of the fathers because...well...there wasn't any father. One would die at the age of 65 and then the اگلے would be there at the age of 25...there were no funerals...i told them the same thing each time. “she would rather آپ not grieve over her death, but only remember her life and celebrate it. Her body means nothing because it's nothing but a fragile vessel, and a temporary 1. she's watching us right now and I intend 2 do my best 2 do only things she would have.” and they did...they celebrated her life every time...the entire town threw a party celebrating the death of my old form...and all I did with it...not bothering 2 سوال when she had a daughter یا who the father was...
The story of the town was the founder was originally no مزید then an abused child and grew to want to help those like her...then every generation...every queen had the same values...in the town child abuse was the biggest crime...because I had eyes everywhere...and all the children knew tht if they came 2 me something would be done and if they had no1 2 take care of them after tht then I would make sure they had food and water myself. I learned a long time پہلے the cost of the crown...for the crown is light on the head but heavy on the heart...and no matter what I did I could not out live my past. Maybe that was where my compassion 4 children who've suffered came from...so I ruled as if each one of them was my child...for a good queen knows each person in their kingdom fed before they feast and every1 محفوظ before they sleep...and such a small kingdom is ez 2 keep track of...I do what I do say, for each person had a house and food was دیا if they couldn't afford it. In return each person helped keep the town clean and the streets without pit holes. As times changed, so did the town...but the rule didn't. I didn't stay hidden in my castle, I made trips around the town...and everything was peaceful...for a time even if they did find out what I was it wouldn't have mattered...until Jane...Joan...showed her face...
When she showed up she brought with her the ability 2 disrupt the peace I'd made...and then turn them all against me somehow...it started with the story....of the original town tht stood in this place. The story of the entire town being killed سے طرف کی a girl with آگ کے, آگ hair who sold her soul to kill the town she so loathed...and build a new town from the blood of those who were killed. They eventually linked it 2 the founder...my 1st form...and from that...only chaos could come. Eventually she became مزید loved and trusted then me...and then she started spreading the words which would enclose me...
“She's a monster...she's the same queen you've had from the start.”
“That's not possible...”
“Isn't it? Haven't آپ wondered why آپ never see the dead body of the former queen? یا why there's no recorded father یا birth of a child? Haven't آپ wondered what happened 2 the prisoners who were دیا the death penalty...why آپ never see their bodies?”
“Well...”
From what I kno, that's how the conversation went...and it spread like wild fire...until every1 was against me...and 1 thing would set them off...and they wouldn't have to wait long. Being part vampire I need blood from time 2 time...and I used prisoners 4 tht. People who were proved guilty beyond possible doubt. Apparently using people who weren't even liked یا cared about سے طرف کی any other humans still qualified me as a monster...as if I wished I was cursed...but 4 every bad I did a ton of good...I thought...apparently it wasn't enough...but the only reason it was found out was because Joan had followed me and got the body from where I'd placed it...and showed it 2 the town. That broke them...and they were under her lead now...all against me...
No matter how I fought they still caught me...and they chained me up with the help of Joan...Jane...and then locked me in a lead coffin and drug me in2 the forest 2 a pre-made seplicure, which they sealed with a thick steal door and chained with a massive lock...they chained me and the coffin with thick chain I couldn't have broken if I wanted 2...then they left...and Joan sealed off my magic as well...making me helpless...and starving me...making me pale as a ghost until a curios male found the sepulchre...over 1,000 years later....
I don't remember the day...because as I کہا the days all seem 2 merge in2 1 when ur caught in a black abyss with nothing but haunting memories...because my past was just like this...dark...black...nothingness...death without dying...only wishing it would end...yeah, my life. I wished I could die several times only to find it's not possible. Being a werepire I have none of the weaknesses of weres یا vampires but all of the needs...meaning I crave humans not only for their blood but for their flesh after enough time...and visions of a flaming skeleton angel gone demon keep tormenting my mind and blurring my vision...telling me it was part of me now...showing me a trail of them from a cowboy with a horse of flame saying we're distantly related to a stunt man with a kick-ass bike...and a tall, dark man with eyes like pieces of the midnight sky that they both were fighting at 1 time یا another...I would later find out that these 3 were Carter, Johny, and Blackheart...at the time I didn't know the full extent of my curse...
In the middle of 1 of my screwed up visions I was interrupted سے طرف کی a loud bang followed سے طرف کی faint voices, both male.
“Man, what's this stone building doing here?!”
“It's surrounded سے طرف کی barbed wire...”
“Let's figure out how 2 open it up!”
“That's a solid steal door...it's no going 2 budge ez..and I've got a bad feeling...”
“You've always got a bad feeling. I'm gonna go get my truck and my chain cutters.”
“Dude, there's a creepy feeling around this place...like a blackness...look at all the cracks and stuff...it's covered in vines and rust...”
“So...? Dude, what if there's something valuable in there? Like سونا یا so something? Who knows how old this thing is?”
“fine...if آپ insist we open this thing then we will...” the سیکنڈ man sighs.
“AWSOME!” and then footsteps running away followed سے طرف کی a roaring sound and a crash which I assume was the chains, followed سے طرف کی a louder crash which must have been the door because the voices got louder...
“Oh...my...GOD!” That was both voices 2gether...and then I hear their footsteps running it.
“LET'S OPEN IT!!” The 1st guy says.
“DUDE, IT'S A COFFIN!!!!” The 2nd guy replies.
“But I wanna see who it is!”
“That's creepy, dude...” but I hear مزید clanging and then I c light through my eye-lids, which were closed 2 make them think I was dead. “y is the girl chained up 2...? and she doesn't look decayed at all!”
“Ok, آپ got 2 see her...now close the damned thing and let's get out of here...”
“But look at her...she's so beautiful...” and the feel of cold metal on my skin...and the chains around me loosen...
“THAT'S WORSE THEN CREEPY!! SHE'S A DEAD GIRL!!”
“Far from it, actually...” I whisper under my breath.
“W-was that you..?”
“No, man...” I feel a hand brush my cheek. “but she might make me in2 a...”
“DUDE!! don't even SAY things like tht!!”
“While I'm flattered that آپ think I'm beautiful I'd rather آپ not.” I growl, opening my eyes, which are red with a blood-lust I've never felt before and they both stare, unable 2 move. “I'm so glad آپ saved me from my darkness....but it runs deeper then آپ can imagine...I'm sorry I'll have 2 eat آپ now...you have no idea how starved I am...” and I had my 1st meal in ages...
I went back 2 where my town was 2 find ruins...and my قلعہ was no مزید then a pile of stone...the forest had taken over the town but there was still a darkness around the place...like the ghosts of all the people who'd lived there were still there... “Joan...this is all your fault...”
“So...you've gotten out, have you?” The voice brings my blood 2 a boil... “and I suppose u ate the poor fools who released you, 2...didn't you...?”
“And I'm still starving!” I growl, turning swiftly and charging at her. She fades 2 the left and smirks.
“A lot has changed over the past 1,666 years.” She snarls. “Your beloved city is all dead...I took care of that not long after I locked آپ up. Actually...it's 1,666 on the dot...the exact دن and time 2...how odd...”
“And I'm starvin'...I gotta eat...” I realize again how starved I am... “I think آپ owe me a meal...” I grin insanely and walk towards her.
“Sorry, آپ won't find a meal here.” And she disappears in a puff of smoke. “Lets see how آپ do this century.” Her voice chirps in and I growl, turning slowly animal...a black tiger...and take off in2 a world I didn't know...a brand new world...so confusing at 1st until I eventually found out how 2 blend in...I also invented a blood supplement so I wouldn't have 2 kill and now a lot of vampires use it....
Joan was killed سے طرف کی another person who held a grudge...and hated her...it was a pity, I wanted 2 be the 1 2 see her life drain from her....I was just a bit 2 late though...pissed me off...but at least I didn't have 2 get my hands dirty...