Rebelfirez

To say that the"Icey" one has waited patiently for me is an understatement ::wicked evil grin::
You might find me elegant and with delicate beauty, perhaps a bit high spirited , but make no mistake I was called to the clan for the superb politician I am and the intimate knowledge required for the intricacies of court life of The Free Sabbat. While a contemporary woman of our times, you will also find me discreet and firm in my character with the clan. For the simple minded this means... it would be foolish to mistake my flawless beauty as a bounty to be won, or a treasure to posses...
Gifted to me upon my embrace by Nightfirez is a mighty sword called Anathar, the sword of her Father "M'Lord Valad De'Laurent ~ King of The Gold Dragon Clan.
It's hilt carved in gold and obsidian with inlays of rubies and diamonds...each more perfect than the last carved into a dragons head of mighty bearing..the blade itself seeming to draw the light from the room as it shimmers with a purple aura that both warns and attracts...
Anathar - The tenth sword. Sword of Power. The last and strongest of the swords forged by the Dark Elves for the Ancient Ones. Anathar was linked to the other nine swords and held within it a part of each of their powers. The power of Speed, power over the waters and seas, Justice, Fire, power to reshape the earth and its elements, power to reveal what is hidden and show the true nature of creatures, both natural and enchanted, power over the shadow world of thoughts and dreams, strategic power and command over great multitudes to unify for a single cause and the power to bring darkness and enchantment over ones enemies.
Also, by gift of Ice, a pair of twin daggers with the mark of the running devil, lay crossed at the back of my neck, hidden by massive rings of raven coloured hair. Always dressed in the finest of velvet dresses, only to be hidden by a long black cloak, my true beauty will always remain hidden, until the lucky one arrives.... and he will be of dark skin, dark hair, blue eyes and heavily accented in his speech.. ::wicked evil grin:: so do nae approach me... for ye will die a slow and painful death for the effort..
Non io fo mai una domanda non sa la risposta a.....