About Me
My name is Druislla and here is my story for my life. In 1860, when I was about 18 or 24 years of age I was a beautiful young Catholic woman I lived with my parents and sisters in London,England. I was "blessed" with foresight and was capable of occasionally foretelling the future especially tragic situations. However I believed this to be an evil affliction and wished to enter a nunnery to cleanse my self of them. Darla saw me and showed Angelus. Darla knew about my psychic abilities and believed it would be in their best interests to choose me as their next victim. Angelus, however, sensed my purity and became obsessed with destroying me, as I had the potential for sainthood. Angelus harassed me for a long time, damaging my fragile mental health. Often in the guise of a priest he would consult with me the matters of my visions playing cruel mental games whenever I sought sanctuary. Angelus then tortured and killed my entire family, causing me to leave for a convent in Prague. On the day angelus was to take my holy vows Angelus made me watch as he killed every person in the convent, and engaged in sexual relations with Darla. The trauma of Angelus atrocities drove me insane, and Angelus chose to turn me in to a vampire, as he considered me a masterpiece, a testament of his talent. After being sired I now a predator with a child like sexuality, joined Angelus and Darla on their murderous travels. In 1880, I sired the young poet William, who joined the group. William, later known as "Spike," and I shared an intimate relationship though Angelus continued to engage in sexual relations with me, mostly to annoy William. When Angelus is cursed with a soul and becomes Angel, Spike and I unaware of the ensoulment go their separate ways from Darla and Angel. At some point before their arrival in Sunnydale in late 1997 I was attacked and severely injured by an angry mob in Prague leaving me in a weakened and frail condition. Spike cares for me, and the we decide to travel to the Hellmouth in hopes that its energy will help to restore my strength and health. They arrive in Sunnydale and Spike plots the down fall of the current Slayer, Buffy Summers. When he discovers that I can be cured by the blood of her sire, Spike captures Angel and allows me to torture him until it was time to perform the ritual. Although Buffy and her friends save Angel, the ritual is successful. I was fully restored, now taking care of Spike, who has been temporarily crippled by Buffy's attack. When Angel reverts to Angelus, he re-joins with us. I soon kills Kendra Young by hypnotizing her and slicing her throat. Kendra is the only known Slayer to be killed by Me. I was delighted by Angelus' determination to destroy the world and encourages his ongoing sexual attention; both dynamics strongly disturb Spike, who wants me to him self again and does not particularly want the world to end. Spike decides to help Buffy save the world in exchange for his and mine safe passage from Sunnydale, much to my dismay. I resists his betrayal of Angelus and he attacks her, ultimately carrying her unconscious body from the fray. Spike and I flee to South America where I becomes disillusioned with the relationship. Spike's alliance with the Slayer, combined with her skills of fore sight and perception, proved to me that Spike is now tainted not "demon enough" for me and that he is developing feelings for Buffy. I breaks up with Spike and he rejects my offer to remain friends. I do not reappear until 2001 when Wolfram & Hart bring me to Los Angeles to re-sire Darla, who had been resurrected as a human. I who loves Darla like a parent, genuinely believes i am doing Darla a favor by siring her and I was puzzled by Darla's brief rage before her renewed vampire nature kicks in. Reconciled the two wreak havoc in the city until Angel sets them on fire. The two go underground to heal, but I now the older vampire leaves Darla, who is then protected by Lindsey McDonald. Oddly Darla sired Angel who sired me making Darla I grand-sire. I return to Sunnydale to persuade Spike to join Darla and myself in reforming their "family" unit. However Spike threatens to stake me to prove his love for Buffy. Disappointed by her former love, I departs. My current where abouts and activities from then on, if I was still "alive," remain unrevealed. My madness is exhibited in my often-strange dialogue, spoken in thick Cockney accents. My speech is peppered with non sequiturs; for example like "Spike do you love my insides? The parts you cannot see?". My behavior is generally very girlish but is always accompanied by a dark, ironic twist. For instance when I am happy, I will squeal and laugh like a young child, but when Iam in happiest when committing torture, hunting humans, or witnessing mass-destruction. I also loves flowers and cute animals, but is not sane enough to care for them. Every living thing I owns is neglected and eventually dies of starvation or thirst. In 2002 the First Evil impersonates Of me in a bid to finally tip Spike over the edge of the mental cliff. And soon i was left alone and i was very sad so i left sunnydale hopping to start a new life and then i felt it was time for me to go back to sunnydale and then when i went back it seemed that the old gange was comming back together little by little.
