Y O U R - F A N T A S I E S - A R E - U N L I K E L Y - B U T - B E A U T I F U L
she appears silently out of the shadows and stalks towards you,her beautiful green eyes seem to be glowing from within .she tilts her head slightly to the side,as her,brown,unruly curls tumble down her back.she wears black leather pants,a black t-shirt,black combat boots and a long black coat,she is half elf/half vampire/all wiccan.hanging around her neck is a simple,silver pentacle that seems to emanate it's own energy,you notice above her cat like eyes there is a blue crecent moon..then for the first time you notice the salamander and the drake nestled on her shoulder.she looks at you in the eyes and smiles amusedly,it is then you notice her long,feline fangs.you quickly glance down and your eyes rest on her hands,on one of her fingers a silver ring sits,set with a large black onyx.she tosses her hair back over her shoulders with a flick of her head,exposing her pointed ears.you open your mouth to ask her name, she simply laughs at your request then turns and starts walking away,her boots noiseless on the ground,her black coat swinging around her legs and her fiery hair billowing out behind her.you suddenly hear her voice in your head ... "your fantasies are unlikely,but beautiful" and just as she dissapears from sight,it begins to rain.it is only then that you realize, you never learned her name.
Since birth she has been extricited from every community she can find.due to her elven/vampyric lineage she is fully welcome nowhere. she was abandoned at birth,in beldon forest and was raised by the fire elementals that were present.from them she was given a sword,Elthia Calasouvve,translated into english it means Rain Fire.she travels,sticking mainly to the forests and mixed breed inn's... she will usually only drink from someone who is willing.
