Name: Feanyth Mayosh.
Alias: NightFog.
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Power: Fea is able to control and create things out of shadows, as well to travel through them. As a second strengh she's quiet good with lightnings, but this one is weaker then her shadow.
Appearance: Fea: Though without the pointy ears and the wings, further the dress is deep black with dark red edges.
Whose Side Are You On: Unknown, depens who finds her first.
First post. Should Include A Background Story: Born in a small village in europe she had always been an outcast between the children of the village. They didn't trusted her, but cause of her kind character they bullied her immens.
As time passed and she slowly grew up into a youth the others had bullied her so much that she barely dared to get outside the house, only by night when the others were sleeping.
There in the nights her true nature slowly grew, somehow she could talk to the shadows, and they did what she asked them to do and with all this she slowly started to learn more about the powers she had, in time using them to get her revenge on the other youths that had been bullying her for so long and so much.
After only a year the others had became so scared of everything that they barely sleep and barely came near her, hiding behind anything they could find, there eyes looking around haunted and that made her feel more satisfied, using her powers at clear day as the other villagers caught her.
Standing trail they had tryed to burn her, but the shadows helped her escape from the licking flames, dragging her into the forest were she was safe.
Watching the large pile of wood and fire she found that the villagers hadn't noticed that she had dissapeared and saw her parents watching the fire. Her father's face as cold as ice, only his eyes showing sorrow and pain of his lost. Her mother crying, hiding her face against her fathers chest.
The sight she saw of her parents hurted her terrible, but she knew this was for the best, atleast they could live on without worrying that there was a mutant moving around in there house, and without the other villagers ontop of them. Now they could restart and go on as if nothing happend.
Everything she had been through inside that village had turned her cold inside, making her unknown to were she belonged, to what she should do and started travelling, crossing the rivers and seas, even oceans and ending up in lands she never had been before, not even heard about.
Growing up into a good looking young lady she had been surviving this world by doing all kinds of jobs. Working in factory's, shops, for big family's and more.
One day at a big house were she worked for a rich family she had watched the party of the family and there son with his new fiancee, from the top of the roof. His friends hanging around the two and holding up glasses, singing songs, congratulating the young man and drinking quiet alot. Watching all this she sighed and closed her eyes, falling backwards and dissapearing into the shadows to move inside the house.
The family didn't knew that she was a mutant, to them she was a simple maid that brought around food, drinks and cleaned the house.
Moving down into the kitchen she straightened her maids dress and fixed her hair better as she picked up two large plates with small warm and cold snacks for all the guests.
Gracefully and easy she moved up the stairs, through the mainhall to the backrooms and into the back garden were the party was going on.
A smooth easy band playing life and all kinds of music, from soul, and smooth jazz, to bleus and up tempo rock.
She licked the music alot and loved the guitare the most, but the instrument that putted real magic on her was the violin. The woman playing that instrument didn't needed to play often that whole day, but when she did, she got lost in the tunes and notes that the violin produced.
Watching the band for a second she smiled softly and easy, making herself appear happy as she moved around to offer all the guest something to eat and asked them if they were wanting to have something to drink as well.
The young lady that was the young man's new fiancee was talking happely with her friends, giggling in real girl talk and once in a while looking around to all the cute young men that were walking the senery.
She didn't mind working for them, but then there were the last few that she had to go to to offer snacks and drinks, and that was the lords son and his friends.
Taking a good deep breath she moved across the grass and stone walking paths towards the group of proud young man.
Bowing friendly she holded up the two plates infrond of her that were full with snacks and asked them if they wanted any. As expected they took quiet alot as then one of the friends turned around and wrapped his arm around her waist
"You know sweety. This evening we'll be having party here to celebrate on for your lord. And we all believe that you're the best one to walk around and serve us, alot better then the old cooking lady" he said grinning.
She bowed deeply
"Y..yes my lord, I'll be there as you wish" she said nervously, making a smart and easy swing out of the man's arm and moving towards the house again, on her way to get all the drinks.
Time passed and before she knew the darkness of the night had fallen over the house and it's land. Stars hanging bright as there weren't any clouds that evening and the moon was full, giving the gardens both a beautifull as a dramatic look, a look she loved.
Watching the area from the kitchen window she then turned around and walked to the mirrow, taking care of her clothes and hair again, cleaning her face, arms and hands carefully as she then grabbed several plates with all kinds of stuff for the party that was busy on the top floor.
The whole top floor was owned by the lords son, a kind of house in a house space as she moved up the servants stairs, getting through a door in the corner and appearing in the main room were the young men were clearly getting drunk.
Watching it for a second she then putted a few plates on a large table and holded the others carefully starting her evening and probarbly night serving, offering them food and drinks all evening and making all the cocktails they wanted.
As it was slowly getting later and deeper into the night, the lords son and his friends were quiet drunk, there movements easy and lazy, talking with a double tongue and there language use were getting worse as well.
When she was asking them if they wanted more drinks she was suddenly pulled backwards on the coach.
Blinking and looking shocked she then reconized the face of the one who had talked to her this afternoon, ordered her to be the servant for the evening as well.
"Hello sweety, think we had enough drinks, show us what you have more to offer" he said, swinging a half empty wiskey glass a little around.
She looked to him and wanted to get on her feet, but she was easely pushed back into the coach
"My lord, all I can offer is food and drinks" she said
"Nonsense" the young man had reacted fast.
Before she knew the coaches were moved aside and she had her arms tighted on her back, making her unable to move as the rapping started.
Fighting back and wanting to kill them she strugled hard, but controlled herself in her powers, she didn't wanted for them to find out that she was a mutant.
Crying slightly as this pierced right through her cold heart she couldn't do a thing, but her patience was getting worne out.
The friends then offered her to the lord's son, he was just grinning, drunk and knowing that this was his last night free he started to take her as well, destroying the last bit of control she had.
Screaming it out and her tears dry, shadows suddenly shoot around the room like sharp spears, piercing right through the body's of the lord's son friends as then grabbing the lord's son as well, pulling him of her as the shadows helped her standing and untie her arms, making it able for her to move and control again.
She looked with ice cold eyes to the man, and the man looked back but slowly started to shiver of fear as he had noticed all his friends dead, pierced through the hearts and heads as he then started to scream, a scream that got through the whole house and she just snapped her fingers as the scream died away.
There the lord's son was laying, right infrond of her feet, his eyes wide open but clearly empty as he was ripped to pieces, his arms at one side of the room as a leg hanging over a panting on the wall.
Watching and staring to the body's suddenly the large entrance doors opened, the other butlers and maids rushing in after the lord and lady had entered the room, a few of there best friends after them as they suddenly stood still in shock, seeing the horror that now filled the room of there son.
Slowly she turned around, her dress ripped to pieces as she looked to the lord and lady
"He would have hurt his fiancee anyway, he's a filthy rat" she said coldly and easy as a butler with a gun came running up the stairs behind the lord and lady and the lord's face started to turn red of anger as he turned around to the butler with the gun and grabbed the double barrled gun, putting two bullets in it and pointing the gun straight towards her.
All she did was grinning a little as she watched the bullets make there way towards her when then lord had pulled the trigger.
Watching them move closer suddenly shadows shot infrond of her and caught the bullets, but instead of stopping them they turned them around and made them shoot back to the lord, hitting the lord fatal in his chest.
The lord collapsed on the ground, blood coming out of his chest as the lady screamed and fell on her knees next to him, crying as the other maids were standing shocked and screaming as well, though the butlers were moving fast and tryed to reach her, to punish her, but instead they were as well killed by her piercing shadows.
Watching the women who were still alive she then turned around and walked towards the wall, a smooth black dress appearing around her body as her hair dropped loose.
Then the maids and the lady screamed even more as she dissapeared in the shadows, leaving no trace behind at all when the police finnaly arrive.
The next day she was watching from a tree everything that was happening in the house. The police running up and down with the body's that were packed in bags, dogs walking around trying to find a trail and others making photo's of everything as the press had appeared as well, making photo's and trying to squeese the lady to death with all there questions.
Watching she then dissapeared from the scene, leaving indeed no trace and continueing her journey, not knowing were she would end. The only thing she knew, was that the mutant groups probarbly did noticed this all as she had sensed a man's mind, a balled man in a rolechair, searching with his mind. He was a mutant. A mutant better known by the name Charles Xavier, and only he had once noticed a little presence of her mind before she had dissapeared.
Since that day she's wandering around, once in a while causing trouble and leaving dead body's behind when they had hurted her to badly.
As time had passed she was now sitting in her selfbuild cottage somewere in the forest, hiding from everything and living on her own together with her shadows, not knowing that she was probarbly haunted by other mutants, but mutant groups.
((Ok, long, but just make someone like Xavier or something notice her presence suddenly and hunt for her in the forest ^_^. ))
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