✝ Knight ✝
Hello, my name is Anastasia.
I am 17 years old.
I'm Into Boys.. .
I am in Third year.
People say I'm Quiet, elegant, sometimes clumsy and somewhat intimidating, though most just call me a “Lolita”. I’m bright, sometimes cold, I don’t trust easily, I’m bright, determined and I have a good sense of humour. I am also willing to help others no matter the cost, especially if they are one of the few people who’ve earned my trust..
My tattoo is on my left wrist.
I like fighting as quickly as possible; I predict another's moves before even they know it. That way I don't have such a disadvantage in a fight. And I seem to have a sort of sixth sense when it comes to fighting... .
I always carry around my sword and my walking stick.
My personal abilities are Enhanced Senses and Strength.
My Weakness is my inability to see.
I swore to protect Lexius Xandir.
My Story is to kill or be killed. I was born blind and though that was a slight setback, my inability to see only heightened my other senses. But due to that my family of talented assassins treated me with nothing but cold disregard and brutality. I still went through all the necessary training to become an assassin, and passed with some of the highest scores, but it was to no avail. Nothing seemed to please them. I guess they just wanted a daughter that would make them proud, not a daughter whose “disability” was like a blotch on their honour. But no matter how I try to ignore my family's history, the dark aura of assassin's blood always hangs around me, scaring others away from me. But Regardless of their cruelness towards me, I went away and went through further training to become a knight. Someone I can be proud of. Though my family did give me one gift before I managed to escape… A scar on my right wrist, a scar in the shape of the tattoo assassins receive after their first kill. So I thought it only fitting that I put my Knight’s tattoo on my other wrist…
Due to my family's demon blood, I am able to summon a scythe from the demonic realm. When I use it, my hair lengthens and I can see... but I become a bit... psychotic... not myself... I need someone who can pull me out of that sea of madness and back to a reality that both love and loyalty exist...
Oh, And also I have a tribal tattoo on my shoulder which glows when I have bloodlust. Also, I sometimes wear a blindfold but not always... and not much people have yet realised that I am blind…
