And so the stories begin ... -~-~-~-~-~- "And Shepherds We Shall Be For Thee, My Lord, For Thee. Power Hath Descended Forth From Thy Hand Our Feet May Swiftly Carry Out Thy Commands. So We Shall Flow A River Forth To Thee And Teeming With Souls Shall It Ever Be.
In Nomeni Patri, Et Fili, Et Spiritus Sancti."
[-_-]~~Veritas ~~ Aequitas~~[-_-]
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N-N-Y's Biography
I was born in Ireland back in the 1800's as a slayer ... I was outnumbered by many in a surprise attack by vampires. I had lost that fight unfortunately, However I returned as a vampire due to one of them biting me ... So here I am ... ready at a moments notice to stab someone in the back ... or fall in love ... or both ...
You Just Never Know ... I May Love You (In Friendship), Or I May Kill You (In A Homicidal Rage) ... If you would like to know more ... feel free to message me, add me as your friend ... or whatever ... just, try not to become my enemy ... AS I DO NOT PLAY NICE WITH ENEMIES ...
~~ YOU WILL NEVER KNOW WHO J-T-H-M REALLY IS ~~ IM NOT TELLING A SOUL, (BESIDES MONA!!!)~~
Now I wander the streets of the French Quarter. Ive spent most of my life as a vampire feeding off random people walking drunk or whatever through allies and back streets till i sensed a presence ... and that presence was soon told to me by my familiar crows, having hundreds around the world and the ability to communicate with them.
And my Minion pet ... a Wolf named SpArKiE ...
However, somewhat mysterious I am, ill let you in on a little secret ... my other WEAPON ... "~ThE WiDoWeR~"(can kill you from miles away) ...
I am now known as NNY, I change all the time, in fact ... i may just transform tonight ;) ... May it be as a wolf, or disapear into mist, or fall into my secret ... ~Only One Will I Allow You To See~I shall become friends with those I choose to become friends with. However I would not like enemies, but yet, without enemies ... where would this world be ... But if you try and steal from me ... all your gonna get is nothing ... HAHAHAHA ... Either way, N-N-Y looks forward to playing, killing, and stealing ...
Now regardless of being a vampire ... N-N-Y realizes he is a demon from Hell, he knows this very well and just wants to put out a message to you all:
Waking The Demon!
Helpless, My eyes are bleeding from the fear that's inside, You sealed your demise when you took what was mine, Don't try to stop me from avenging this world, No voice to be heard
Waking The Demon, Where'd ya run to? Walking in shadows, Watch the blood flow, There's not much longer, so don't try and fight, Your bodies weakening, Walk to the light, Those painful times so alone so ashamed, I'm not coming back there's nothing to gain
Caution, There's just no limits to the boundaries you push I warned you but still you just f**k with my mind, There's no escape from this rage that I feeel, Nothing is real,
Waking The Demon, Where'd ya run to? Walking in shadows, Watch the blood flow, There's not much longer, so don't try and fight, Your bodies weakening, Walk to the light, Those painful times so alone so ashamed, I'm not coming back there's nothing to gain
Breathe for me Don't wake me from this slumber. Stay With me Possession taking over
Mona had just returned from another trip out and about, shopping in her city, making the rounds amongst the shop keepers, wait staff, and establishments she had neglected during her absence. Arms laden, feet bare, shoes held by the finger tips of one hand, she turned the corner near silently. Had it not been for the faint rustle of the bags in her elbows, she would have been completely silent. Her soft green eyes fell upon the man that had been her savior. Instinctively, she bit at the left corner of her crimson painted lips. Every fiber of her being always cried out for him when they were apart. The soft green of her eyes grew to a brilliant emerald in color, as her mind became mischievous in intention as she tried to sneak up behind her husband. The gentlest of breeze would blow across her left ear, the only signal that she was near.
Belinda had been sitting, nearly perched, on the back of a park bench when he approached her. She was taken aback that he could see her, and even more so when he spoke to her, and touched her hand. She wasn't used to being seen, but it was something she was working on getting used to. His kind words and explanation did help to settle her nerves a bit. When he told her who he was, her memories of the one time they had met, came back to her. It had been after The Father had cast her back into this realm, and he had been with Miss Mona, helping to heal her. After he placed her hand back into her lap, the smile on her pale pink lips helped to radiate her angelic features. Looking at him with the palest of ice blue eyes, she replied: "Mister Nny, I'm not afraid of you.", her voice just barely above that of a whisper, "I do remember you. And thank you again for coming to help me after The Father cast me back amongst the inhabitants of this realm. Time will tell if we will become close friends, but it has been nice meeting you. I'm sorry our first meeting wasn't as pleasant as this, but things have a way of happening in the way they were meant to." There was much conviction in her words, making her sound much older than a girl of her age. She had an understanding of things well beyond her years, this was apparent to anyone who spent much time with her. Not as flighty as one would expect, but still quite naive at the same time.
Once again wandering aimlessly through the Quarter, Mona had been to the grave of a dear friend earlier in the day, and had spent the afternoon into evening in thought. She never feared harm, not in her city, so she knew she was safe to just let her feet move while her mind went off on its own. Though she was saddened by the departure of one she had considered a dear friend, there was still a light within her heart. She had many happy memories, and these were what she had been thinking of.
As she turned a corner, her eyes fell upon the man that was the light in her life. A wide grin spread across her crimson lips as she crossed the distance that separated them. Her manicured fingers slid up over his shoulders as she pressed herself against his back. Fingertips traced along the side of his neck as she whispered into his ear.
"Why hello handsome. Are ya expectin' company for tha evenin'? Or would ya care for some time with a lady?"
Her voice as smooth as warm honey as she teased him. Taunting him ever so slightly with gentle touch.
Mona was slightly taken aback by the boldness of the strange man who had come up to her, and in a simple gesture kissed her forehead. She wasn't used to such a kindness, especially from a man she had not the pleasure of meeting previous. Her dainty hand unconsciously rises to her forehead, the manicured finger tips lightly touching the spot where his lips had been. An unusual tingle flowed from the spot. A tender smile spread across crimson lips.
"We shall meet again soon, I'm sure ..." She whispered into the winds, trusting the spirits to carry her message to the ears of the one it was intended for.
