Name: Follow
Pronunciation: Fall-oh
Alias: none
Age: Dead
Species: Wolf
Gender: Fae

Color: Ebony
Tail tip: Flamed ghost blue-green
Eyes: Grey-blue
Markings: Teal/blue-green
Accesories: None
Build: Thin and Powerfull

Sire: Lex
Dam: Killed
Love: no
Kin: None

Jumping awake, she hit the bars of her miniscule cage. She looked around, slashing madly at the bars. She only ended up whimpering as she was shocked. "Where am I?" She asked herself aloud, and a human heard her. He walked over to the whimpering pup, eyes red as blood. He looked down into the cage, laughing. He walked out of the room, and she heard him say, "It's awake, should we begin training?"
The next part of Follow's life is a blur, they trained her as a deadly assassin, knowing she was born for that. She remembers what she learned and the torture she was put through down to the last bloody detail... but she can't recall many other memories from that time. But still to this day, she remembers her first kill. A human in chains was placed in front of her, but she was not interested in him. The humans tortured her until something inside her snapped... maybe it was the whip the humans cracked every time she disobeyed, or maybe it was a lust for blood. She lunged at the human's throat, tearing him apart madly. A few minutes later, there was nothing but scraps left of the human she had attacked. Horrified, she sat back in the pool of blood, scared at what she had become. Cold sweat mixed with tears. She had changed, and there was no going back. She soon stopped speaking, as if her words were lost. She'd figured there was nothing to say anyways, so she slowly lost he ability to speak...as if she'd forgotten. She now feels her words were taken from her, all because of the things the humans had done to her. She beleived it was their fault, and it probably was.

She developed telekenetic powers she had inheirited from her father. Soon her powers were great, but she only used them for communication. Although she could shred a being with her mind, she never did. She communicated with others outside the facility that held her...many of the others called her their angel, believing that she was watching over them. The conversations were often meaningful, and she gave advice and comfort when needed, thus dubbing her The Guardian.

Her title didn't last long, as she eventually escaped the humans with few scars that soon faded. Then she went on a rampage, using her newfound skills to murder innocent beings. She slashed throats, broke bones, even tore hearts out and sipped the blood inside. She realized she could get rewarded for this hobby of hers, and soon became a deadly assassin. Not long after this rampage, she awoke from her bloodthirsty trance, realizing what she had done. She'd compleatly forgotten about being the Guardian-and never again communicated with strangers.

She sat in a lonely puddle of blood, cold sweat dripping down her face, just like it had when she had killed her first victim. She let out a dry sob, realizing she'd never be forgiven for these wrong doings that she had done. She lingered over these memories for a long time, until she met the first one to ever care for her, Aspheir... but he turned on her once he became a vampire. He loved her, and once she was held by the neck in his claws he knew he couldn't finish her off, and threw her out into the forest.

She soon found the reason for his actions....he loved another fae, Xenshrii... and she was shattered. She reverted back to her old ways, where it was kill or be killed. She never became an assassin again after that, and just killed for a hobby once again. It seemed no matter how hard she tried, killing was what she did and that was that.

In all her sadness, she still met another, Exhilirate. He too, was a vampire... so Follow thought it would be best to become one herself. She never intended on loving him, but got so attached so fast, it amazed her. She had asked him to bite her, but he, of course refused. This drove her insane, and she finally decided to just live the way she had always lived, a heartless murderer. Finally, she convinced Exhi to bite her...but now knows why Exhi was so hesitant.

Follow's supposed 'dead' father found her soon, and Follow met him for the first time in her life. All these years she had thought that her father was dead... when he really wasn't. Her mother had lied to her to protect her from the evil being her true father was, he called himself the devil-but was a mere servant. Follow realized the true reason she lusted to kill, her father's blood had tainted her heart, and soul. She wanted so badly to kill her father, Lexiion, but couldn't bring herself to for many months.

Finally, she grew happy again, and that was when Lex intended to attack. Exhi and Follow were playing in the river, when Lex paralyzed her with his telekenetic powers and drove her to the bottom of the river, where Exhi and her both almost drowned in the struggle to get to the surface. Lex lifted them back up, only having intended to weaken Follow. He laughed dryly before explaining his intentions, and that's when Follow attacked. She and Exhi attacked Lex, fighting for hours before Lex ended it with a blow to Follow's neck. Shortly after delivering the fatal blow, Lex fled into the forest, never seen again by Exhi. Exhi sat with Follow in her dying moments, comforting her. Grateful, she died on the bank of the river, where earlier she'd been happily playing with Exhi.

Whispering these final words, she closed her eyes forever, "Funny how your life can be taken from you...in the quickest of moments..."

She closed the book, 'What, did you expect a happy ending? She asks, smiling in a twisted way, 'No happy endings here. She laughs, padding off

She laughs dryly in your head, 'Friends?'

Exhilirate
Follow tilts her head, I once loved this brute... but it seems he won't love me back, feeling that it would be best if he acted like a normal vampire... Hate flows through her words and into your head, And now I am myself again, after being heartbroken twice.

Aspheir
Relation: Past love
'Aspheir had been my love for a long time, until he became a vampire, and left me quivering at his feet... he had only intended to kill me, and never bit me. Therefore, I was left bloody, but not a vampire, like I wanted. He couldn't kill me, realizing somewhere deep inside, that he still loved me... and for some reason, never bit me. Regret fills her words.

Xenshrii
Relation: Enemy
Her eyes flare, 'Not long after Aspheir had left me, I had found out he left me for another fae, and I was torn. I wanted so badly to hunt Aspheir down and kill him, but couldn't find enough hate to reaturn the wounds to him like he had done to me. So therefore, Aspheir went off with Xenshrii, who still doesn't, know Aspheir is a heartless killer, just like me... But someday she'll find out who he really is, and she'll leave him for what he's done, if she's smart at all. But maybe she'll make the same mistake I did...' She smiles, 'Oh how I hope she does.'