
Born of Her father,.. BloodLord of Darkness, and Her mother,.. One that she calls both soft and emotional, once hating her for all she was not.. The Vampyress Sapphyre,.. BloodRose is the grand child of both Warlord, and Black Rose, and though she remembers little of her own past, Those that check for such things will see this...
In days past, it came about that She found herself bored with the world around her. She wondered at the places her family went when not in this world,... The hell planes,.. and so, She went out to see for herself what none had shown her befor...
Finding Her way to the worldly bank of the great river Styx, She sat,.. and for a long while watched it's waters flow through thier endless course,.. The wonders that the strange waters held,.. an enigma to Her...
After a great while, She came to an idea,.. To capture a vial of the dark waters and study it's essense in the quiet of Her home,.. and so She did gather the vial, placing it into Her pouch and straying home again...
Upon reaching home She wished to refresh,.. She came to the hotspring pools of her home and befor them, stripped of her clothings,.. pulling from her pouch the very vial of the River's water, with it, a large sapphire gem that She had come across resently in a marketplace. Something about the stone had called out to Her...
Unknown to Her, the gem was a soul stone of sorts, just waiting to be unlocked of it's powers, and there, next to the vial of the waters of the river Styx,.. it had it's chance...
As the woman bathed in her pool, soaking away the long travels and thinking of darker.... quieter things,.. the vial's cork slowly worked it's self open and fell to the side on the table... As the child of demons and blood drinkers relaxed in her own friendlier waters,.. those of the River Stix were being dangeriously freed of thier glassian cage...
As BloodRose arose from the pools and slowly anointed her person with fine oils and scents, She came again to look on the stone,.. The blue dark gem, sitting there glistening as with an inner fire, winking at Her with the torches flames dancing over it's smoothed and glossy surface. She thought for a moment how wonderful it would appear gracing Her breast, on a gown of fine work or a ring of gold perhaps...
As She reached down to take up the stone and place it upon her rist, her delicate fingers grazed the vial of the waters of the river Styx, spilling them over the gem and her arm, there-by so doing, causing events to come into play that have changed her life and being...
As the waters flowed over Her and the stone together, She felt a burning cold and pain as She had never felt befor,.. The last thing She remembered befor slipping into darkness,.. the sounds of Her own succulant screems echoing throughout Her cavernious home as the waters seared the stone into Her flesh, bonding it to her,.. The waters themselves becoming hard and icy,.. Harder then steal...
As she wakes icy blue eyes shimmering with a new strength look around her
home not knowing where she is not recognizing anything around her....for
that matter not even knowing her own name....she began to rise from the
floor and noticed the gem now firmly embedded in her right hand and the icy
armor that her body seems to be encased in....each time she tried to
remember who she was and were she was it was as if the memories were
playing with her they would be almost in reach and then retreat into the
darkness....not watching where she was going she slipped into the shadows
and felt at home and comfortable there but still not knowing why or how....
she slipped back out and into her home....deciding that she should at
least try to remember what happened here....she found the now empty vile on
the table and wondered what she had had in it....
It took time but she now knows what was in the vile that
had lain empty on the table that day....
as well what the
sapphire she had picked up in the local bizzar was as well....
Her memory of family and others in the realm having
returned to her....
all the torment that she so happily reaped on others....
the delious pain....She is back with all her
memories as well as the ones that she has stolen thus far with the soul stone medelded to her right wrist with the waters of the river styx to form her icy armor....
as for her mind that had left her for a time has become more dark and torturious....
only her icy blue eyes show this but only if you look hard enough to find it and by then it could be to late....

