About Me
A tender, loving and caring woman? I think not. Emily, a well known vampire to few has survived though many. From death, from attack and even from love. She lived as a human for many years, and once bit by a vampire, her life had became to serve vampires. She is alone, and fights to survive alone. She does not care who or what you are, she will do what she wants to. Emily will not listen unless if she wants to, she will tell you the truth and she wont listen. She tends to be immature most of the time, not in a childish way, but in an adult way. She wants to take charge, but she is to weak and is not able to even fight for herself.
Emily was once a human. She was a believer of god, and would attend church and pray to god almost all the time. She loved to travel, explore new areas and have a lot of excitement. Her travels lead her into the Dark Night Tavern one night, and she regrets even entering. That night she met a man, a man she does not even know his name. They chatted and had a great time, and he had told her he was going to do something and she trusted him. His fangs sank into her neck, bitting down to cause her death. But she had gotten a chance to live again, a chance to become one of what he was. A vampire. She'd agree to live once more to a life of hell. She became a vampire. Not use to what was happening to her, Emily did not know who or who not to trust. Emily's body began to change, her fangs began growing in, her eyes could see in the dark, her body feared the sunlight, and of course the taste of blood. She grew to become very hungry around humans, specially humans. She wanted to taste anything there was, but no one would let her, unless if she did a favor back, and she would always. Emily, now always is in the Dark Night Tavern, waiting for the man who had bit her for revenge. But fears the may get killed. This time for good.
