The Face Behind The Mask

******** YOU I'M A DRAGON.

The Mask Itself

Name: Riketse/Ri

Position: Whatever I want it to b

Age: Too old to mention, though appears 18.

Appearance: Uuuh, I have no picture. But, she's 5', very tiny. She has lower back length ebony hair. Her eyes changes colors depending on her mood. Typical, it will be crimson, but that isn't her real eye color. If she is calm enough, or in the presence of someone she can really trust, they are brown. She wears a long black jacket that typical remains open. The shoulders are puffed out as if she had shoulder pads. At the bottom of the sleeves they puff out and go over her hands part way. On the jacket, there are, on both sides of the zipper, ribbons that coil around into a bow. This being white. Under the jacket, she wears a long, going about to the bottom of her butt, tang top. It is nothing fancy. She wears from there a pair of plain ole black tight pants. Then she has a tall boots that go about up to her knees. Where the zipper is, around it is laced up like her jacket is. And she had a tail :3

History: ( Oooh shii, I don't even think i'm gonna be able to remember)
A long time ago, about the time the earth was getting going and humanity was set forth, there were seven monsters created. These were the original that walked the Earth. Their 'God' told them they could make seven more of themselves, and so on until they were supposed to stop. Only seven were able to be the followers until they needed more. No more at the time.
Ri was a small, fragile little human girl. Slightly human, with a dad bit of the holy from an unknown origin. She was around five when it happened. Fire, destruction, the works. The 7 monsters ravaged her small village. Her parents hid her in the small crawl space they had made just for this occasion. Slaughtered in front of her, the little Ri couldn't help but cry. Soon, they all were gone from her village.
It had only been a week later when she started to become weak and ill, drinking from the stagnant water and eating rotten meat. Too small to hunt, and too afraid to go out into the wilderness, she thought she was going to die there after everything that had happened. Then, he came walking into her village. She thought that she had seen him before during the merciless killings of her village. Being too weak to run, she curled up into a small ball as he came forth. "My dear child, don't be afraid." There was a deep accent on his voice, mostly of the middle Europe variety. Ri couldn't help but look up, still terrified. This man was tall, beautiful to say in the least. He had such pale and shiny skin. Deep, beautiful blue eyes. His hair was snow white, and his outfit was as white as his hair. There was no speck of dirt to be found on him. Without giving her time to react, he scooped her up into his arms and cradle her to his chest. "I'll take care of you.." And that was the last words she heard before she completely passed out.
Upon awakening, Ri shifted, then she opened her eyes. For once, she was warm, clean, and in completely different clothes. When she sat up, she saw that she was in a big room, laying on an eccentric bed. This was something that she thought she'd never see before. As soon as she was awake, the man opened the door. Fear caused her to scoot back against the wall. He would laugh at her in a polite way, walking over to her in his calm demeanor. "How do you feel, little one? He'd ask her. Being too afraid to respond, she shook her head, hiding under a blanket.
After a few hours of talking, Ri learned that his name was Mull, Mull Kintrye. All she knew that he was a kind gentleman that took her in. Kind, and very rich. Even though he lived in a huge castle, he was alone. There were no maids, servants, butlers, or anything like that. It was just him.
For 13 years she lived in the castle with him. Of course, with such a handsome man in her grasp, she couldn't help but grow so fond of him. Every night, though, she noticed that he went out. Jealousy was heavy in her mind, until one night, she followed him. Down to the little town. Being quiet, she stalked him to a building. That's when she saw it. Biting into a young ladies neck, he seemed to feed from her. Soon, the woman fell dead on the floor. Mull saw Ri, and she ran. Ri didn't get far, soon, Mull was right in front of her. Blood dripped from his lips. "Get away from me!" She cried out, trying to run once more. He caught her, taking her into his grasp. His lips traced down her neck, and she feared what happened next.
"It's time to tell you who I really am. Yes, I am Mull, I am that man that saved you. But I am also the one that took your family. I was the one that slaughtered your entire village. I wanted you, but at the time, I already had my seven. But you were alluring. I couldn't help myself. I had to come back for you. So tiny, so weak, so vulnerable after a week of solitude." There was almost a crazed look in his eyes as he stared at her. "Now now, my dear, we are heading back home. And it is time for me to show you who and what I really am."
As he dragged her along, the 18 year old Ri was terrified beyond all belief. She had watched him kill her parents 13 years ago, and now watched him kill some innocent woman just moments ago. Was this it for her? She thought of the worst possible situations. The girl was still young, and figured she had at least another 20 years or so to live. This couldn't be it.
Soon enough, being bruised entirely on her arm, Mull had drug her back to his home. She refused now to call it hers. As they entered the castle, all the maids and slaves and butlers were lined up, bowing their heads to the master of the house. Ri looked and pleaded with all she had in her at them, but they never once looked up or helped her. She thought that she was doomed. With her heart pounded heavily in her chest, she looked over and glanced at the man pulling her along. There was still that crazed look in his eyes.
They went through the main room, back into the kitchen, and then into the dinning area. She had no idea where exactly she was going. Once they were in the eating area, Mull took her to the very back wall. Confused, she stood there. He just stood there facing the wall. This she thought was her chance to get out of there. Ri kicked down her heel hard on the top of his foot. Mull made a grunting sound, and tightened his grip around her wrist. She could feel the bones in her wrist snap, and with a loud cry, she fell to her knees. Mull gazed down at her, not saying a word. Soon, he was looking back at the wall. With his free hand, he grabbed a vase that had been sitting on a shelf. After pulling on it, he stood back. The wall in front of them started to go up, showing off the secret passage heading downwards.
Mull yanked Ri up to her feet, and down the stairs they went. Along the walls there were many different torches hung up. Plus the ground had been decorated with what seemed like rose petals. Everything seemed that it had just been placed there only a few nights ago, or maybe even less time than that. The worry in her eyes increased as she realized that he had probably been preparing for whatever he was about to do for some time now. Soon, she saw light coming from the bottom of the spiral cased stairwell.