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Dark Astarte

{This is all OOC information, if you want to know it IC you have to find it out IC}

There's not much left to love. Too tired today to hate. I feel the empty. I feel the minute of decay. I'm on my way down now; I'd like to take you with me. I'm on my way down down. I'm on my way down now; I'd like to take you with me. I'm on my way down. The minute that it's born, it begins to die. I'd love to just give in; I'd love to live this lie. I've been to black and back; I've whited out my name. A lack of pain, a lack of hope, a lack of anything to say. There is no cure for what is killin me. I'm on my way down. I've looked ahead and saw a world that's dead. I guess I am too. I'm on my way down. I'm on my way down now; I'd like to take you with me. I'm on my way down. The minute that it's born it begins to die. I'm on my way down now; I'd like to take you with me...

~Her Past~

Awakening in a clinic at what appears to be 10 years old, with no past memory, she was lost even to herself. She did not know where she was from or even her name. The only thing that gave any clue to who she was and her past was a gold dragon ring with the name Dark Astarte engraved on the inside.

The couple that found her took her into their home. Sadly, with her not being human, they knew not what to do with her. She stayed with them for two years and then, with little choice before them, they sent her to a friend of theirs that had a secluded place in England. The friend was a doctor of sorts. He was more than glad to take in the strange Elvan child.

For the next five years, Dark Astarte learned the meaning of pain and humiliation while living with the doctor. She was subjected to many of his dreadful experiments and her world changed indefinitely.

With the constant verbal abuse, she saw herself, more and more, as the most grotesque being to ever walk. The physical abuse that she experienced taught her that nothing but pain comes with the action of touch. She trusted no one and closed herself off to the word, but there was one exception. An older man who went by the name Dark Smoke. He took her under his wing, and showed her his path within the magic realm. She embraced the knowledge with vigor, and quickly learned all that he could teach her. As the years slowly passed by, the shadows in her mind darkened her heart and soul, and she started upon a dark path.

One day, she was perfecting her teleportion ability and wondered how different he life could be if she was not within the mad house she lived in. Without thinking of where she would end up, and not really caring, she took that step and teleported. She let it take her where it willed.

Her life changed from that point on. She unkowningly sent herself into another world. Once there, she traveled across the lands. Sadly, she was never really welcomed in the places she traveled to, and so never stayed anywhere very long.


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