Evening all. My name is Phade Moon, I am younger sister to Eva Mizuki. I am a full blooded vampire borne in a night of torment, pain, and a wonderful mess. Before I was a vampire I was Professor Phade Moon, youngest professor at Charter Academy. I was a teacher of the older world, and a bringer of life to fiction and legends. My tattoos and piercings were based off of many older traditions long past.
One day a student of mine introduced me to a man who knew much abotu a legend I was interested in. Being the curious little person that I am I followed him as instructed. He told me the tale of a vampire lord who was both kind and cruel. i was interested and in over my head. He said I could meet such lord and with excitement and desire and agreed to his idea. Little did I know that I would lose the very thing that made me human. He took me to a Victorian mansion built in 1813 and there tortured me. I won't go into details about such gruesome things but I promise you this. I am scared from them, both mentally and physically. As I lay near death he made me into he, a creature both damned and blessed. I became a Vampire, Mistress of the night. This helped greatly with my practices that I had before. I was a Witch before my rebirth and still dwell in such things by my power has grown darked.
Before I came to this family I was an assassin. This is after I could no longer teach. I found my self hunting humans and enjoying the simple and easy was their lives fell into my hands so simply. I dined on fresh human blood each night and I am well known for my fine taste in human blood. I killed someone one night that led me into a trap. Nearly killed myself I made my way back to my sister. She is the one who brought me here.
I have become more calm in my nights here. I am content with my life finding things very pleasant. I have taken more to writing now. May stories pass through my quill to parchment to help spread tails of horror, pleasure, pain, death, and the unknown. I still collect many things and am willing to teach. I also make tails for thise who ask for them. I can be cruel and kind at the same time as well. Forgive my warped sense of humor though. I am a bit strange in my jokes. I am not a person for those of weak mind and heart. If you are good enough to stand up to my bite, you may survive me yet. Till I tell you more on another whim, adue mes amies.
~Phade Moon~
How I looked before turned and still look
