The Snake, deadly deceiver, who walks without legs sideways in the sand. This I learned from the lands of Necrovion. I am a snake and I have embraced it in my own way. Cross me if you dare but know that you may be crossed as well.

I follow my own path into the darkness that caresses my skin. On this path I am alwasy learning more about myself and how far I am willing to go. I follow the darkness that lies in my heart where others are not able to easily see it. My words are my own and may not be as straight forward as you think for they maybe be hidden behind your own biases and twisted to serve my own desires. I am who I am and I change to fit my needs and wants. I thrive off of chaos and dance to its beat. I am ever changing to walk the path that I wish. If you think you have figured me out then I wish you luck on your chosen path.

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 Description: I am a female human who is 5'6" with golden brown skin and brownish-black hair that reaches just below my shoulders. I have a scar in the shape of a eye on my left hand and I had some tattoos that were once painted on but once I was able to turn into my fire form the tattoos became permanent. The tattoos are there to remind me of who I am. I am 20 years old. Has a burn on the upper right arm that use to be the symbol of the Caretakers but now it is a mass of scare tissue from a second burn being place upon it marking her as a traitor to the Caretakers. A more recent brand has been placed on the underside of her right wrist in the shape of a nightshade leaf, a symbol for Necrovion.

 I have been given a string of bells from Kittiness. I have a stone from The Crescent.

 I am at heart a shaman, warrior, but most of all I am a performer. I am a dancer of the elements and of chaos. When I dance I only let you see what I wish you to know, I can be the snake hiding in the shadows waiting to strike, I can be the lioness huntress of the plains, I can be the hawk who soars on the winds ever changing, I can be the woman who weeps for her lost love,…. I am who I want to be. Who is to say when I am dancing?

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This is the award given to me for having the best fashion in the Loreroot Festival contest.

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