It was Halloween then, 2k9, when the master I had always known was taken from me. A SIN demon, avoiding the lynchings of the angry because the mayhem loving Sentinel was stripped of her powers along side the clam headed moron (by a pumpkin!
) left the others of this place riled without the ones they had pledged allegiance to.
My powers then were weak, i could only do so much to make a disguise to protect me. With Sentinel stripped of power, so nearly was I and all of our kind.
In the ensuing years I came across a lowly one of the angry mob to whom I became master. All was well until the Halloween after. 2k11, so many things happened.
Someone made an ill-conceived attempt at me, recovering was hell in itself. I had not been left without my scars, his.....'lasting gift' be this name. I'll figure the better use of it with time.
My servant, she was gone - he gave me not only scars but took my solace as well. Between the arrival of wolves and the issues between elves and vampires - damnable world this is! To be stuck in all these issues. Now this Halloween....this Halloween with that cursable pumpkin
....(better than a bunny I assure you!) if he is back, and the wolves, the elves, the vampires have calmed.... I shall find her.