Here in these lines you will find an explanation of what I am and how I came to be that way, plus many other things. Let me restate that I am an abomination: half vampire and half werewolf. I started out as a vampire. I was "born" into a clan of vampire sorcerers and sorceresses...the Shadow Clan. My home was a place called ShadowKingdom where my father (sire), ShadowPrince, ruled and I lived with him and my aunt, DarkSorceress. However, I never was very close to any other clan members. In fact, I couldnt tell you any of their names save my clan mate and Death Jester and I met him after the clan fell. I spent my time in the land surrounding our kingdom and might as well have entered this portion of my life as a werewolf because I was mostly taught by one...my mentor and almost constant companion, JWolf. Those were days full of peace and bliss. But that awful thing called life still happens to even my kind and events caused me to leave my home and my friends with no contact...not even a goodbye...and I struck out on my own. During the time I was gone I met several other vampires and made a home among them. For many months I was happy among them as i struggled to perfect the magic of my clan. But I began to long to be with my family and friends once again so I returned to the place of my dark birth. I found JWolf upon my return and learned perhaps the most important thing I ever was to learn from him: there is always room for forgiveness. I also found many of my other friends but I saw my father only a couple of times after that and never DarkSorceress or any other clan members...the clan had fallen. This was when Death Jester and I found each other. With the loss of my clan I returned to the little coven of vampires I then called my family...but sadly they had dispersed also and I saw less and less of them till after a few months I realized I didnt see them anymore. I dont remember exactly what happened during this time...I think my first young one, DarkDreams, was made. She did not stay around very long though. Eventually after being involved in a war and through that time making my daughters Heavenlly, Pandora, Soul Slayer, and Spirit Stalker (of which only Heavenlly remains) I was adopted into the clan of Enoch The Brave. During this time was when I became half werewolf. I was playing with a werewolf and wrestling with it for fun and was bitten just a little too hard. Twas an accident and no real harm done so there were no hard feelings. The werewolf...who else but my companion JWolf. So I began a new...and happier...part of my life as half werewolf. Soon after my cubs, Tygeress of the Nyght and Niace, were made...Niace remains. I and several other female vampires who I came to call my sisters were adopted by the mortal woman, Lady Debra. Although I love my mom and my sisters and the rest of my family a deep pain has caused me to more or less leave this clan to and start the next part of my life (including now my adopted brother, WrymWolf, and adopted sister, rowan)...as leader of the Shadow Clan and Mistress of this realm. Only I and Death Jester remain from the original clan. We have no idea who we decended from or how our clan came about...
Different names I am known by...
