Solamente (Sola) Siempre
Age
18
Race
1/2 human, 1/2 Death
Eyes
Steel Blue and lifeless
Hair
Black with streaks of blue that matches eyes
Height
5'2"
Weight
113lbs
Alignment
True Neutral
Elemental/Strengths
Dark/Shadow
Elemental/Weakness
All
Abilities/Techniques/Spells/Summons:
Touch of Death - Allows the soul to be freed from it's being and turns the body to ash. (This is not a weapon of any sort. She is not in control of when people die, nor can she actually kill anyone. All she does is help them pass on when they are dying. Unless Death has decided that it is the persons time to die, all her touch does is send the person to purgatory, where they have a chance to live again.)
History
She grew up with a normal life, raised by her mother. In her teen years she began to realize that she was not like those around her. No matter how much time she spent outside, her pale complexion never changed. Her eyes always appeared to be lacking life. Despite being different, she captured the heart of a young man, who in turn captured hers. Love, the greatest and strongest emotion to rule existence.
On her 18th birthday her life turned upside down, She learned the truth about who she was. That fateful night was one that has been burned into her memory.
As she laid in the darkness, wrapped in the arms of her lover, a cold breeze crossed her body. She rolled over and got out of bed to close the window, and there stood a shadowy figure. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. The shadow moved close to her, and began to speak.
It’s voice traveled to her ears and danced upon them, soothing her. “Do not be afraid, for I am the archangel of death. Your destiny awaits you. I have watched you grow from a small child to a beautiful adult, and now my daughter, you must take your rightful place at my side.”
There was no doubt or fear that came into her mind, only understanding. She knew that she must take her chosen path, and yet she knew she could not. The love she had, she could not leave him. “I will defy the fates, give up on destiny, by his side I will remain.” She remembered saying back to him.
Her father chuckled “Foolish child you are death, love is to be sacrificed, and soon you will see.” and with that he was gone.
As she stood there in the darkness thinking about what he had said, her hands began to shake. A burning sensation shot down her fingers, her finger tips felt like they were on fire. She screamed in pain, and fell to her knees on the floor.
Her love awoke and rushed to her side. not knowing what was going on, he sat on the floor and held her huddled figure. Lifting her face up he began to kiss away her tears. Looking into his eyes and seeing love and reassurance, she reached up to caress his cheek. As soon as she touched him, her fathers words echoed in her head “Sacrifice”. Her loves eyes went wide, he gasped his last breath and held onto her for dear life as he slid to the floor. the look of love faded from his eyes and was replaced with disbelief, betrayal and then hatred as he passed away.
She had held onto him as he turned to ash and fell freely from her arms. Sobs wracked her body as a small black shadow escaped from the scattered ashes and disappeared. “Sacrifice,” she heard again, this time coming from behind her, turning she saw her father standing there “is the greatest gift death can receive, now come my child it is time” He held out his hand to her.