Darlin Nicoletta (formerly Nicolette before the transformation) Vittorini de Medusa was born on January 12th, 1980 in the south.... her little known Death and rebirth occurred on April 1, 1999..... but ah digress :: she stands now, pacing the floor as she speaks::
     Life was pretty much normal for the first ten years or  so.... sometime in mah tenth year   mah father, always overprotective, became a bit more than tha to me..... He began touching  his lil Darlin as he always called me... teaching me tha parts of mah body inna personal like way.... he'd sneak inta mah bedroom after mommy  took her lil yellow pills she said helped her sleep... and he'd teach me about Mr. Happy. he taught me how to kiss it jus right to make him give me a gift. It was so tasty:: she sighs as she paces still more, the clack of stiletto'ed heels sounds in the marble foyer of the hotel lobby:: Now, where was ah..... this went on fer near bout two years..... when ah was eleven though, daddy taught me to press mah bubblies together and he slid Mr. Happy between them. Oh then his happy juice would cum... and it would be so warm and sticky against the underside of mah chin. Those were happy times.. then about twelve daddy taught me what mah cunnie was for... He became one with me and  ah loved daddy like a woman..
     Mommy found out and:: her eyes get a faraway look as she recites:: they came to get daddy... daddy wouldn't go and a lady pulled me away and then they shot him...six times they shot him, ah saw his eyes as he died. and then ah was distant after two months of not speaking to mommy.. she finally succumbed to those lil pills she kept takin and they came and got her too. The nice jacket she wore away seemed so comfy :: she takes a sip of the amber liquor now as she sits on the Stone bench in the Foyer, catching her breath:: Before the nice people came to get m, ah ran away with mah boyfriend from school. ::snorts:: he took me to a Glory hole, though ah didn know it at tha time...
     There ah learned all the tricks of the trade ah ddint already have down well thanks to dear old Dad. the first few months ah spent behind a wall with a hole in it. Men would come down the hallway, pay the pimp, stick there member through the hole and one of the girls would pleasure them with an orifice dependin on how much coin they'd paid. Ah became a favorite e'en though they only knew mah name and the touch of mah lips.... :: she chuckles softly:: Daddy taught me really well after all...
    Ah was moved to a room at about 14 and they enjoyed me there until ah finally got tired of it left and ran for mah life for to leave them was to invite death. Time was spent on tha street moving from one city to the next, strippin hitchhikin and hookin mah way across the states. Ah ran afoul of  an interstate connection of mah former Boyfriend and his Lackeys. A wrong turn was taken somewhere and ah ended up in Rhydin.
    :: she blinks remembering her first few weeks here::ah won't go inta all the strange things ah met here or tha people.. but about 17 ah began workin the streets here.. set up a room in tha Rhydin Whore House. Spent time there until it got to be a bit much then ah moved to tha streets . Ah was always more comfortable in tha open spaces.:: she  downs the drink and tosses the empty glass in the nearby Fountian:: not much more to tell... ah turned a bad trick durin mah nineteenth year:: grynz ruefully::
 
    Ah had jus finished with him and he had gone into tha speel about becomin his retainer... we all know how much ah hate tha, when ah started to turn and walk away... he bacame pushy and ah didnt like it ah threw a brick at him..... ah had no idea he was tha powerful... he threw it back.... and then tha ground rushed up to meet me; last thing ah remember was the lil young thing bending over me.. and Dae.. mah  Pimp..... She turned me, the only way to save me they told me afterwards....

    ((more to come later mayhaps, till then BACK))