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| − | !colspan="10"| Infernal Ϯ ℤēɨηȧ ƑƦȧηɨℤℤɨ Ϯ
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| − | |Roles:
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| − | |Ϯ ℤēɨηȧ ƑƦȧηɨℤℤɨ Ϯ (Zeina.Bloodrose)
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| − | |Infernal to:
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| − | |[[Domino Franizzi]]
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| − | |Wiki Admim:
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| − | |German translator
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| − | |Cult of Lachiel:
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| − | |Source assistant
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| − | |Scribes Guild:
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| − | |Linguist
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| − | |Orientation Guild:
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| − | |Photographer
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| − | [[Infernals]]
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| − | == '''ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE FAR EAST.....''' ==
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| − | * As the daughter of an Arab prince, I grew up by my father in the Far East in the 18th century.
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| − | * I am a half blood and do also not look like an Arab woman.
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| − | * My hair is almost as white as the full moon at night and my skin is as pale as the dough from a flatbread.
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| − | * This comes from my mother's genes, than she was a light-skinned, blonde and blue-eyed beauty from Europe.
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| − | * During one of my father's many travels, he saw my mother as a passenger on a ship and immediately fell in love with her.
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| − | * Since my father was a very handsome man, my mother fell in love with him too.
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| − | * So after a short while my father took her as his wife and a few months later she gave birth to a little girl named "Zeina".... *smiles.
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| − | * Nevertheless, fate unfortunately did not mean well for my parents, because my mother died shortly after my birth.
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| − | * My father suffered immensely because he loved her beyond death.
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| − | * Full of grief, he travelled with me back to his Arab principality after her death.
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| − | * There he devoted himself to witchcraft, because he could not and would not accept my mother's death.
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| − | * Many alleged sorcerers came to my father's house from all over the world, but it was always obvious that they were impostors.
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| − | * During this time I grew up, learned the art of writing, reading, painting and belly dancing.
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| − | * I enjoyed learning new things and even secretly learned the language of the strange People who stayed at my father's house.
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| − | * What was scary for me was that these guys were not visible at all during the day, but as soon as night fell, they seemed to be everywhere.
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| − | * I must admit that they frightened me because they also looked quite dark.
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| − | * However, my curiosity was stronger than my fear and so I often eavesdropped on their conversations with my father, which I did not understand at that time because of the foreign language.
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| − | * I watched, listened and memorised the words with the gestures I saw and wrote down how I heard what and what it could possibly mean.
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| − | * I did not go unnoticed.
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| − | * I must have caught the interest of one of my father's guests.
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| − | * He introduced himself to me as Lord Kain and taught me that language, which I quickly learned.
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| − | * Lord Kain, however, radiated a sinister aura for me.
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| − | * In fact, he roamed the lands as an assassin who even murdered women and children for the sheer joy of killing.
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| − | * He had cruel instruments of torture at his disposal, which he even tested on random beggars for his own amusement.
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| − | * Waging wars was also a very great passion of his.
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| − | * But I did not know all this at that time.
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| − | * Years passed and my father became very seriously ill and passed away.
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| − | * I buried him next to my mother and so they could be reunited in death.
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| − | + A clerk of our house handed me my father's written last will and testament.
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| − | + I read his words and obeyed reluctantly.
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| − | * Lord Cain and my father had made a pact years before, for whatever reason.
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| − | * Since I was not yet of age when my father died, Lord Kain was appointed my legal guardian and I had to travel with him to his cold, dark land to live with him.
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| − | * I knew by now through my late father's stories what a monster Lord Kain was and I developed a great dislike for him.
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| − | * I didn't like the land I was now living in either and I did everything I could to make my displeasure known.
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| − | * His castle looked like a ruin and not like a cosy home where one can find security and warmth.
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| − | * The entire rooms of this castle seemed dark and cold to me.
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| − | * Even the 2 servants looked like living corpses and did not speak a single word.
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| − | * Their every movement was through facial expressions and gestures.
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| − | * The thought of living here in the midst of this darkness was horrible.
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| − | * Again, what I didn't know at the time was that this was all planned by my father from the beginning.
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| − | * My life was to change from the ground up.
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| − | * My father could not bring my mother back from the dead, but he wanted me, his beloved daughter, never to die.
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| − | * Forever young and beautiful, that was what my father wanted for me.
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| − | * But did I want that too?
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| − | * Did I want to walk the earth forever?
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| − | * And if so, as what?
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| − | * This question was soon answered by my guardian Lord Kain.
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| − | * Yes he was a devil, cruel and merciless and there was a reason why he was like that.
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| − | * He is a child of the night, a vampire who was to make me his equal.
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| − | * I remember very well my embrace, my transformation.
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| − | * It was a cold clear full moon night and I lay restless on my bed.
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| − | * I couldn't fall asleep because I had a bad migraine, so I got up and opened one of the big windows.
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| − | * Suddenly something big and dark flew into the room.
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| − | * I was frightened and wanted to flee, but I didn't get the chance.
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| − | * This creature grabbed me and threw me onto my bed, then pounced on me and pushed my body down mercilessly.
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| − | * I could not free myself from its firm grip, so I lay there, completely terrified and not knowing what this creature wanted.
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| − | * Then HE laughed and I recognised that devilish laugh.
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| − | * On top of me lay Lord Kain and in the moonlight his fangs flashed, approaching my neck menacingly.
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| − | * The migraine was blown away, because the pain on my neck, caused by the bite, was a hundred times worse.
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| − | * I could not defend myself and so I surrendered to my fate.
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| − | * It took me a long time to learn to be a child of the night.
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| − | * As a vampire I encountered many creatures of the night and through the bites of some demonic creatures, caused by inevitable fights, I turned into a vampiric shapeshifter.
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| − | * Every night, condemned to drink the blood of the living, I walk through the world and by now I am even able to adapt effortlessly, to change into any shape I see in my mind.
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| − | * In this way I mercilessly satisfy my blood hunger without being recognised.
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| − | * Many vampires, coming from all winds, crossed my path.
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| − | * One worse than the other, lying, corrupt and vile.... *giggles.
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| − | * In the realm of Progeny, the land of vampires, I found something I never dreamed of.
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| − | * An arch-vampire took me into her bloodline and so I became her daughter.
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| − | * They say that the undead are incapable of love, which may be true, but it doesn't apply to all children of the night, because my vampiric mother loves me 100%.
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| − | * But most wonderful of all, I myself fell in love and my love is returned.
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| − | * A diabolical being took me as his wife and through the love of this demon I was reborn....
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| − | * As an infernal, linguist/translator, photographer and filmmaker, I try to do my best in Progeny for all eternity....*laughs devilishly!
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