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[[Seeing as Allie has found a wonderful mate, I am moving her to a blog and putting up another of my characters ^^]]

Relationship: She is taken…

   The evening sun begins its daily death, plummeting Hellifyno into cyclic darkness as it sets in the city's horizon. The buildings shadow its rays until the inky black cover of night snakes its way into reign, ending the sun's glory…

Keir loved stories. Of all kinds. He loves words, though he rarely spoke them. The faun he had met in the tavern had brought back a very fond, very distant memory of his. It was his mother, telling him the story of how the Sun loved the moon so very much, he died every night so…

I sit all alone in the dark

With no one to find pleasure to

I cry in my sleep…

There was no sunlight in this cave. No cracks or crannies. Not a single little shimmer of light… at least not at first. Without the sun as a guide, Maggie had no idea how long she’d been in the in cave. A week? A month? It was still spring, that’s all she could tell for sure. But they never let…

((This character was created for someone for a RP that they are doing, so just a heads up.  I wanted her info up at least. ))

Name: Ally Shagra

Age:…

Shock...so much shock, the pregnant she-lycan had sat frozen in horror long after Wren and Yume had left with Jaspers body....unable to control her trembling, he’d...he’d shot himself right in front of her, how was she meant to handle that? She couldn’t, not without Frankie, her rock, the one person she felt understood her completely, the one she loved with her whole being and felt safe with.

It was…

Wrapped in strings of pain. Drops of acid rain, black like ink- heavy like tar. 

The whippings she could handle now. Those were easy. 

The inability to move or speak sometimes. That was pretty hard. But as long as they couldn't control her rebellious…

The last thing I excepted was a letter from one of what I have choosen to call mini dimi's. [Due to the fact they are chibi versions of Dimitri.] However awaiting on my desk is just that. I was used to finding things there. Books from my father or gifts. This was entirely different. My first thought was why did they not just talk to me. Although the dimis seem to have their own rules. They are living breathing beings that I created quite by accident. I fact that perplexes me. After taking a…