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I will not be bound, I will not be broken. My spirit burns with a fire so hot it would melt your very soul...

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Minou's Biography

The young woman left the restaurant tugging on her coat glaring back at her companion for the evening, daring him to follow after what he had said. She flung open the door and stepped into the night air looking for a taxi back to the hotel and cursed finding none. She should have gone back inside, she should have got a taxi called for her, normally she would have but with anger clouding her thoughts she began the walk back along the New Orleans waterfront & like every good tale it was to be that choice, so hastily taken that would change her life forever.....

.....She awoke lying on a rug before a fire, her whole body aching and seeing a pair of boots in front of her face she lifted her head groggily to see a dark haired young man with pale skin sat on the large leather chair next to her, staring at a red crystal on a sparkling silver chain with a small smile. Noticing her move, he stroked her hair and with soothing tones, he told her of the horror that was now her life. She was a vampire now, his vampire and she was bound to him by that sparkling red crystal and was to feed only from him..... She didn’t give in willingly, she was disobedient, challenging and violent and only fed when she was so starved the demon within sent her to his feet to beg for his arm with angry tears in her midnight black eyes and the more she hated him, the more it pleased him, the more vicious her bite, the more intense his pleasure.

Months passed and fate decided to set her free. Another came and killed her "master" leaving a black rose on his chest. The spirit that had kept her defiant for so long, stopped her from being destroyed with him and snatching the chain & the gem made from her own blood from his dying body, she stumbled out into the night once more, on to the waterfront where her Angel found her and brought her to the life she knows now, full of heartache, betrayal and the harsh reality that the rules are simple, kill or be killed and trust no one...... but at least she was free and her vengeance was merciless when she opened her own coven, The Nosferatu...

Time moved on once more, and in the slow progression of days and months many had come and gone. Friends, family, lovers, a husband... It was as if she stood at the seashore, steadfast, defiant but to what purpose? At what cost? As each tide of change washed around her a new set of companions were scattered at her feet simply to be washed away and replaced, time and time again...

...The death of a spirit is slow and unforgiving when fate decides to take it piece by piece, life has no meaning, action has no meaning, with no one left to fight for and faced with reoccurring loss the spirit slowly fades, the laughter no longer even a memory when a bed is un slept in and left cold, the light simply fades away leaving... nothing... As a last parting gift to her loyal Coven she closed the doors and set them free, the last scraps of her purpose reduced to dust with the last turn of the key in the coven door and all she had ever known reduced to a memory or a ghost to rekindle her loneliness. So now she resides in her sisters coven in the odd moments she is needed, silent, ever watchful with only one purpose, her sisters unflinching, unquestioning ice cold executioner, the blood of her victims her only warmth in the night

Born in Ireland she now resides in New Orleans the place of her 'rebirth' Quick witted with a mischievous sense of humor she can often be seen with a small amused smile on her lips, her green Irish eyes sparkling softly. She favors the practical, tight black trousers tucked into knee high boots, snug corsets, or white lace up shirts and bristling with blades, twin sais strapped to her thighs, a sword on her back and an assortment of throwing knives hidden god knows where. Her long dark hair hangs almost to her waist, usually drawn back in a thick braid to reveal a stylized tattoo of a black dragon with out stretched wings

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p.s....It should have been ME!!
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