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Born to a dieing family she was the last of a noble line. Her family left her near the outskirts of town to escape the plague that was killing them slowly. A group of traveling nomads picked her up and nursed her back to health. The nomads were traveling vampires and knew how to recognize a vampire baby when they saw one. She had been there for a day or to so she hadn’t been fed. As she grew she learned their ways and picked up a few elemental skills of her own. One night while she had been out hunting, in a near by town the traveling nomads were attacked and killed during their sleep. She returned to see a man cloaked in a dark blue worn traveling cloak killing her adopted mother. He threw the body to the ground and drew his blade she did the same. They fought till dawn the next day and she fled to escape the coming light. She left him dieing in the sun or so she believed. She came to a small town in the middle of night injured and in need of blood the owner of a mansion found her and took her in giving her blood that she needed and a home to stay in.


So the beautiful yet large mansion now became her home and the others that lived there her family. The mansion was easy to get lost in and many often did. And yet she never got lost. She knew how to get to her room the library and out of the mansion. Those were the only things that mattered to her. She secluded herself from the others not wishing to talk to them for fear of them reading her mind and finding out about her past. Feelings developed between her and the master of the house. The man she believed dead had recovered and was now searching for her. This man was her uncle, who had originally unleashed the plague to kill the noble family so that he could rule the kingdom. He was a power hungry vampire. He had found out that she was living thanks to a drunken nomad in a tavern one dark and dreary night. The nomad wanted to make some quick gold and easily divulged the information to the hooded man. Little did the drunken nomad know his drink had been poisoned and he had just doomed a woman to her death. Since she still lived he wound not be able to rule. So he had to kill her and take her out of the noble picture once and for all. As the hooded man left the nomad passed out and never woke. By the time someone realized he wasn’t moving it was too late. The nomad was dead.


After a few years of searching and a few more testing his new poison he finally found her and was able to contact her with out her friend and protector knowing of it. He convinced her to meet him away from her new family or they would be killed slowly and painfully. She met him in the forest about three miles from her home and they fought again one escaped. Except this time the man had escaped leaving the girl for the dead. He had covered his sword with a poison she had found a few weeks earlier thanks to having found a friend being killed and intercepting the poison she had given it to a friend and the only living nomad from her childhood Draco. He was a magician and a scientist. So by the time she had fought her uncle Draco had come up with an anti-toxin for it. She didn’t know that she would have needed it so soon. So in the days that she was supposed to be dieing she lay in bed recovering. The poison had taken its toll on her body. Which caused her body to not absorb the blood she needed to survive, it was killing her slowly and painfully. Eventually the poison was removed from her body and a serum was introduced to her body allowing her to absorb the blood once more. Unknown to her and anyone else the poison had done more damage she would need to take the serum for the rest of her long life because her body would reject the blood with out the certain enzyme that had been destroyed by the poison keeping her from absorbing the blood. The serum was often given to people who were just newly turned if they had problems absorbing the blood. With out it she would eventually die. Now as she fought her protector whose name is kain. She fought to leave to end this battle, but little did either of them know a book sat with in grasp that would reveal who she really was and why this man was trying to kill her. Now she had to protect the man she loved and the girl who was her daughter and possibly another on the way. For now she had to heal and then she would leave and end this battle even if it killed her. She had to do it once and for all. Kain didn’t know of her past as a teenager she had dated a few people but when they found out what she had been they tried to kill her. Or the men would use her and toss her aside leaving her hurt and wondering why. So she kept to seducing men so that she couldn’t get hurt. When she had first tried to seduce kain he had used his powers to give her a massive headache which caused her to black out and it wasn’t till recently when they had talked about it. Did she find out that he was just showing that he was the master of the house hold. He actually found her quiet amusing for some time. He found her unquenchable thirst for knowledge interesting, because she could sit in the library for hours reading books. She had read almost every book in the library and was growing bored with them eventually she would ask Kain if she could have read a few books from his personal library other wise she would have to find other books to amuse herself. Now one thing you must understand books were rare in the small town because there was always a birthday or funeral or some other get together going on in the town to keep the mortals busy. Unfortunately most vampires were only able to go out during the night and then there was little activity to amuse their broad minds. So they resorted to books and poetry and sonnet reading and writing many things so they didn’t grow bored or restless during the day, because a bored or restless vampire is known to get into many fights and fights grow tireless and boring after a time because you can’t truly kill a vampire unless you know how to.

So they found ways to amuse them selves. So now she is back and stronger carrying about a dozen needles of clear liquid to allow her to feed and keep her strength up for the coming battle. As they met in the clearing where this had all started she felt the nomads’ spirits with her and giving her strength and courage because this could be her last battle. She drew her blade and they danced an intricate dance sparks flying the sickly sound of flesh on metal. They danced this intricate dance till the coming of dawn and believe me that didn’t stop them then. Flips and twists and a final scream were heard. They had managed to roll away into the shadows of few trees. So as she made her way from the shadows. Her cloak engulfed her and she welcomed the shift of the bird form that her nomad mother had taught her. She flew back to the mansion. Which was about two days away; by the time she had reached home she was near death from the wounds. And what blood she had been able to take she couldn’t absorb because her serum had been destroyed in the battle. She landed and nearly passed out. Standing she stumbled inside into her protectors arms. She was given serum and plenty of blood and wasn’t disturbed other then kain and their daughter Rianne. She slept most of the time recovering slowly because she had gone two days with out blood and she was weak because of it.