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He shall not be denied his waking desire ... the king has come out to kill!
That took you long enough stranger ... *curtsies* ... a pleasure to have finally made your acquaintance ... I have been awaiting some company. You see I come from a distant land and it's rather unwise for a lady to travel un-chaperoned in this darkness ... For the night is brimming with terror. *links her arms through yours and leads you pass the gates* Would you be kind enough to walk me to the other side?
*walks down the deserted trail arm in arm with you* You seem awfully quiet ... hmmm ...maybe I could set you at ease by introducing my humble self.
... Bound by traditions and values I seek mere knowledge to set my inquisitive soul free. That's what led me here ... astray far from home. I walk this forbidden land alone looking for acceptance that would bring solace to my tormented soul.
I seek awareness about all that is taboo and the forbidden ... about the society unspoken of and the culture concealed by pretence.
*takes in a deep long breath* ... I’m shy and reserved in nature, but just because I'm quiet doesn't mean I have nothing to say. I envy people who can fit in so easily without even trying. I am ambitious and determined, but I can get lazy and unmotivated at times.
I am opinionated and stubborn, but I am also loyal, sincere and caring. I am unpredictable and spontaneous. Sometimes I am really confident and other times I feel really insecure. I judge people too easily but I try to be sympathetic and supportive ...*wheezes for air*
*takes a moment to gather her thoughts* ...erm ... I’m the kind of girl that can watch a horror movie without flinching, but will scream at the top of her lungs when the toast pops up ... People who don’t know think I’m quiet, people who do wish I was quiet ... I am a dork and you’ll probably like me ... *you chuckle at her silliness*
*you remove your black cutaway tailcoat and drape it over her bare shoulders* ... I have a great fondness for good manners. In this unforgiving new world, proper etiquette has become a thing of the past and its long forgotten how to behave in polite society. I strongly believe that proper manners signify respectability and refinement.
*she pulls the lapels of your coat close*
... I adore everything and anything victorian. I have a obscene weakness for regency romance and damask prints make me go weak in the knees ...
Nothing is more alluring then a rouge who has an enticing way with words. If words could kill ... then ... I could die a million deaths to linger upon those lips. After all words are our most inexhaustible source of magic. *blushes and tucks a loose lock of hair behind her ear*
Music expresses that which
cannot be said and on
which it is impossible
to be silent. .: Victor Hugo :.
Like my taste in men ... *shies away* ... my taste in music is all over the place. You could find pieces of me in every song I listen to. I indulge in anything and everything that embodies the state of mind for day.
I had no trust in spells until I heard the voice ... and now I heed or need nothing else. *blushes*
Through my wandering, I have had the delight of meeting a few pleasant individuals. Unselfish people who have been patient through my relentless questions and curiosity.
Friends who love me unconditionally ... and except nothing more than a smile in return ... I address these people as family ... Let me see ... *fondly smiles to herself*
deringerdan ... *smiles fondly* ... rescued me from treacherous waters and gave me a new life which I am forever grateful for. Vampire Rave’s Big Bad Wolf who mercilessly relished in screams of those who dare offend me. He stood by me and backed me up ... no reason or explanation needed. Even if it meant going against the world. My fierce coven master ... my great friend ...
I used to run with the beasts of the Lycan Underworld and I still wear the crest of my coven with pride and loyalty. I was the designated Assistant Coven Master and I still do flaunt my standing with much arrogance.
.: The Coven of The Lycan Underworld :.
2010 - 2014
To my misfortune I have also met a few repulsive characters who had less than honourable designs upon me ... *gently slips away from your hold* ... pray tell me you aren't one of them.
Pray be cautioned that I do not partake in lewd behaviours and will not tolerate anyone who tries to force themselves on me. I most certainly do not cyber or any other forms of inappropriate conversations ... *shudders in disgust* ... As one should be aware by now, I have fierce guardians who will tear one apart be it known I was indecently approached.
*you graze your elbow on a passing twig and mutter a mumbled curse* ... oh my! Pray take into consideration a lady’s gentle hearing and keep swearing in moderation.
Pray not bite me for I have very little tolerance for pain ... *giggles* ... I have an adequate familiarity in the English language and would rather you message me. Do not bite me and wait for a response ... a response that will never come to those who do not have the courtesy to start a polite conversation.
This is where we part stranger. I hope you enjoyed my company as much as I did yours. I leave you with secondary details of my humble self. I wish you farewell and a safe journey ahead. *As you squint at the glow of dawn’s break ... the lady you accompanied walks away from you ... from the embrace of the cold night into the clutches of the blistering beams*
*looks over her shoulder and smiles* ... you know where to find me ... *slithers through the rays*
Do not hesitate to add me to your friends list. Just remember to inform me ... for it works both ways and I'll be damned if I don't return the favor.
I readily welcome your observations and seek your guidance to help me improve my profile. Pray feel free to leave behind your ratings and comments. Your kind attention is very much appreciated.
I put plenty of thought and time into this profile and the credit is all mine to claim. I will not stand to see people claim glory from another’s hard work. Be original and put in effort like the rest of us. Feel free to be inspired but refrain from stealing my ideas ... Do Not Copy ... I am a lady at all times but if I do find out that you have copied my profile ideas ... I will rate you a 1 because that’s the lowest I can go!