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Name: Lady Death
Age: Unknown to all
Place of Birth: Also Unknown
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 170lbs
Skin: Golden tan alive and White undead
Eyes: Ice Blue alive and pure White undead
Hair: Blonde alive and White undead
In a time before man the War between Heaven and Hell raged on. The war was bloody and unrelenting. Unknowing to the eyes of heaven or hell there were two combatants that meet on the battle field only to unite in an unholy union of love eternal. This union created more than anyone at the time could imagine or foresee. A creature of balance good and evil, life and death, and it brought forth attentions of both sides. Heaven wanted her for them to fight against evil. Hell wanted her as a weapon against good. This small baby born of an unholy union would grow up to be a powerful woman who would fight against all odds to survive. The woman known as Lady Death, her powers stretched out beyond heaven and hell being able to adapt to many situations. Her parents have stayed a mystery through out time. All that is known is her Father a 666th generation fallen angel and her mother the holiest of all angels both their bloods so pure in evil and good. Their story unknown, but their unity created Lady Death. She was one of few that could step into heaven’s gate and then turn around and enter hell as well. Which Lucifer sought out to change everything seeing one so young so powerful he had to lure her. He had to turn her to a creature of the Darkness. Lucifer used all in his powers to do so even creating and molding her to be Death itself! Lucifer, the Lord of Lies was doing well in his task, he had kidnapped her from her parents before she could walk, and raised her to be a warrior. He had Lady Death battle the Grim Reaper after many years of training and she won without question to become
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Lady Death searches long and far for any sign. Vassago is now tired and weary. She must stop before things get too bad. Her anger swells up inside.
Lady Deaths' demonic blood now screams for blood as she tries to find her torturer. The more she looks the less she finds of it. Anger and lust for blood now rage in her mind. Death has a new porpuse for destruction.
She will now become known as the Madam of Mayhem, Diva of Death, Creator of Corpse, and Mistress Temptress.
Her first victim a young man walking the streets. Lady Death gripped his throat into her grasp and sucks the life's essence clean from his body. When she releases him, there is little to tell who he is/was. The body of the man lifeless falls and shatters on the ground. Lady Death grins wickedly at the vicious attack.
Lady Deaths' angelic blood no longer able to fight for controll and overwhelmed can not come back to even the score. She is a wicked woman of little regrets. Her past forgotten and new powers spring to life. Her mind stronger, her will unstoppable, and her needs are now going to be met with the blood of others.
Lady Death steps off of Vassago and looks on knowing her tormenter was her own desires she locked away. Smiling wickedly, she has unleashed herself to her true nature. Death incarnate a being of strong culture.
Lady Death knows now she needs allies in these deeds of evil and seeks them out. She seeks out one to fill the void of loneliness to asisst in her dark and twisted ways.
The rise of the Evil within has begun!
LD @---}--
Lady Death grows ever more angry and agitated at the lack of peaceful sleep. She begins to take this very aggression out on those around her. Demons are at her mercy as she casts her death wave at them rusting their weapons and killing them off.
Inside Lady Deaths' heart rages a war. The angelic blood surges to keep controll and calm her, but it is not enough. The demonic blood runs deep in her veins twisting her more. She seeks the one who taunts her to make them pay dearly. Lady Death is now out for blood. No one plays games with the Diva of Death and lives to tell the tale.
Absolutely no one. Taking a deep breath she steadies herself as a warrior should. Her weapon comes to her at her beconning. Gripping tightly to the Death Scythe. She slides off Vassago's saddle and onto the ground.
Living or dead is they have a soul Lady Death can find them. Kneeling down to the ground she sends some of her power into the dirt. Closes her eyes and uses her power as beacon to sense all that is around. There must be a soul out of place and if not she would find a new way to find them.
Lady Death finally comes across something that peeks her interests and leaps back onto Vassago to find out who or what it is.
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Lady Death tosses and turns in her bed the nightmares racing thru her mind. She awakes in shock and terror. She decides it is best to skip this time of sleep and go for a relaxing ride on her demonic steed Vassago. She sends her minion to have Vassago prepared for the nights ride and dresses herself accordingly. As she walks to the stables she hears scrapping claws on the walls, but sees nothing when she turns to look. Vassago is ready to go when she reaches the stables. Quickly climbs on top the steed with ease and rides off into the grave yard. Lady Death enjoys this time most of all the wind in her hair and the joys of being free. Her mind is still echoing the thoughts of her nightmares they haunt her still. Tired of the same scenery Lady Death decides to see Earth again after many years of not knowing her birth place. Her curse broken and able to go without recoarse. Vassago leaps into a portal and they now gallop across Earths' green lawns. Concrete replaces allot of the land and it confuses Lady Death. Vassago's hooves pound onto the pavement as they ride thru streets. Only to come to a halt when a shadow passes over head. The unknown shadow startles Lady Death. The lack of sleep is now getting to her making her weary. She is still powerful and not willing to back down so easily. Unknowingly her fate now rest in someone elses hands!!!
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Lady Death tosses and turns as she sleeps. Her mind plagued by an unknown force. A haunting voice echoes within her mind. It scoffs at her efforts to rest easy and relaxed as she once did. Grabbing the sheets of the bed feverishly trying
to fight the unknown. Her body sweats and seems to be turning on itself. Lady Death awakes with a blood curdling scream as she looks around for the unknown threat. Seeing nothing she falls back onto her satin sheets and blankets made of animal skins.
"Twas nothing" as she breathes heavily trying to collect her thoughts. Easing herself back into comfort zone she closes her eyes, but as she closes them she sees a shadow cast across the walls. She gasps as she rises to her feet wondering if this is the one who taunts her.
Lady Death regains herself, grabbing a dagger, and stands to meet this new threat as she creeps into the hallway from her bedroom. Carefully and with great stealth she peers down each hallway. Her long red satin night gown flows against all of her curves as she moves further into the hallway. Slinking like a mystical cat on the prowl. She sees the shadow once more not much further away from her.
Lady Death springs into action as she rounds the curve dagger in hand to meet this foe. She smiles to herself as she sees her Nameless wolves and their new found prey a small mouse cornered.
Shaking her head wondering why she was so jittery to begin with. She knew her pets were around, but
what of these dreams..well nightmares.
She shakes her head and thinks to herself a ruler of Hell should not quiver so in her sleep. She knows all too well the consequences for a sign of weakness even in Hell. A battle would rage to take her throne and her title as ruler. Her title of Death well written in time, but not so much her title of Queen of the condemed. It would be fought for many times over. Her blood thirsty nature endured it and lavished in the battle cries for victims to fall to her blade.
Maybe it was demonic bloodline calling for more or perhaps her angelic side wishing for her to stop these wars. No matter she needed sleep desperately. Her thoughts were clouded as of late. What of this voice that taunted her soul....it was no inner voice. It was more like someone parading in her mind.
Lady Death returns to her bed chamber and puts the dagger back under her pillow. Crawling back into
bed exhausted and drained. Lady Death again retires for the night. Hoping to rest enough to have energy for the days/wars to come. Closing her eyes once more to dream another dreams she sleeps for now.
LD @---}---
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| 1st Appearance: | April 8, 2008 |
| City: | Underworld |
| Origin: | God/Eternal |
| Gender: | Female |
| Alignment: | Evil |
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on June 26, 2008
good job sis
on July 3, 2008