| Nickname: Lyl Age: 99 Born: not sure but I was raised in New Orleans Branch: were-panther/demi-goddess Height: 5 ft. 7 Weight: 125 Hair: blonde Eyes: blue Location: a small island off of New York Occupation: private club/bar owner Vehicle: Buell Firebolt XB12R Fave song: U & UR Hand by Pink Fave food: strawberries & cream Turn on's: deep, soulful eyes & a sexy smile Turn off's: drunks & drooling idiots Motto: I didn't invent sin...I'm just trying to perfect it History: All my life I've been told I was special...that I had a destiny. But none of that mattered..till now. I was raised by a woman I thought was my aunt , until her death 6 months ago, when I found a journal she had written nearly a century ago. The journal told the truth of my life, things I'd never known. My father is a god & my mother is a were-panther. I have a twin brother who was also taken to be raised elsewhere. It told of a threat to our lives that required us to disappear til we came into our powers...gifts beyond imagining. And it told of a prophecy, the end of the world...or perhaps not. I can't quite understand it...can you?? The Prophecy: One soul, yet two bodies, In Order and Chaos doth reside. Together, bring balance or destruction, When the power of opposites collide |
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