<font color=crimson>. stained with the bloody past .</font> -- Shady Side Of Town

The beast of half demon half angel watched with the silver chasms that adorned his features, tall figure wrapped up in his dark wings of feathers. The large wings covered up his entire body, only revealing from his eyes upwards, keeping all else out in curiousity. A simple shadowy figure of an old angel statue, that's what he looked like from afar, or rather, to most. Though, through the coldness of stone that did taint his body, a dark life dwelled within the form, living, breathing...

Not even a flinch registered as the mortal maiden slipped to the hard ground, then struggled towards the wall of which he stood near to. Corneas refined their vision and followed her movements, metallic irises reflecting off from a light in the distance with the smooth movement. Though finally, enough secrecy had been taken, protective wings slowly pulling away from before him, and returning to their usual spot of behind his back.

What was revealed was the tall and slender man, clad black leather upon almost all of his bodice. But suddenly, his breathing became evident, a newer, military style mask covering his mouth and nares. Breath was raspy instead of silent, feathered wings having been concealing the noise. And now he stood, obviously noticed, crania tilting downwads towads the female, raven locks falling downwards around his eyes.

His frigid hand reached down to hers, mind intent upon having her grab it with her bloody one. Though his motives were unknown, as either way could be taken within his mind.

Called

Farrow Restruk

Aged

260,870 years

Gendered

Male

Cursed

A mixture of an angel and vampire, an oxymoronic being. Because of this, I am only able to dwell within the light for a couple hours at a time, then I must return to the darkness of my father. Though my abilities well extend from a spiritual drain, to healing.

Html, Background image and Name � Mistress Aya 2004
If I find any of my things stolen (html, picture or otherwise) or used without my permission, I will track you down, corner you in your room in the darkness of the midnight, press a yataghan against your throat, tell you to go fuck yourself, and that ravage your soul and offer the remains of your body to my dark lord and master. So stinkin' fuck off!

Subject	Author	Date
... But Home Is Nowhere	Ivy	06:39:14 05/08/04 Sat
. stained with the bloody past . -- farrow, 08:06:43 05/08/04 Sat :.:...Feathers From Heaven...:.: -- Kyoko, 08:25:44 05/08/04 Sat ... But Home Is Nowhere -- Ivy, 09:50:20 05/08/04 Sat . stained with the bloody past . -- farrow, 12:51:09 05/08/04 Sat :.:...Save Me From Myself...:.: -- Kyoko, 14:19:14 05/08/04 Sat ... But Home Is Nowhere -- Ivy, 21:28:39 05/08/04 Sat . stained with the bloody past . -- farrow, 17:53:54 05/09/04 Sun :.:...Till The End Of Time...:.: -- Kyoko, 02:05:07 05/10/04 Mon Inside > -- Ivy, 06:43:10 05/15/04 Sat Inside [this one] > -- Ivy's Player, 06:44:35 05/15/04 Sat ... But Home Is Nowhere -- Ivy, 04:53:57 05/16/04 Sun