I was born at the dawn of a sacred cycle, when the morning star aligned with the sun.The high priest believed I had a special connection to the gods.They brought me jewels and flowers at first, but then they said the lords of the night had sacrificed themselves to make the earth,so it was only fitting that they sacrifice their own.I couldn’t let them kill innocent people in my name,so I ran.Their priests hunted me, and the lords decided that if I refused to spill human blood for them then they would give me an insatiable need for it.A hunger so deep that I wouldn’t be able to live without it.The hunger drew me back to this place where I would be forever enslaved.That was a cruel and ugly thing to do to an innocent girl.
Mindenkinek megvan a maga fóbiája, az enyém az iskola. Rühellem. Tankönyvekben hazugságokat írnak, a tanárikar meg tele van bűnözőkkel, meg elmeháborodottakkal. Akik olyan szavakat használnak, hogy illogikátlan. Nem nekem való.