[prolog] [enlightened by the darkness]
[inside the pyramid] [the price of immortality]
At the end of silence my words glide into the morn' in a soft pink veil drifting over the earth to fade and disappear in silence...
[prolog]
Welcome, stranger, to my little hut and if you have a little more time to spend - just come in." Moi smiles at you shuffeling you gently in.
The name is Moirah Dracul, but feel free to call me Moi as all do so." She giggles as she pushes you gently forward closing the door behind you. "May I ask fo your name?" You gasp but starring into her hypnotic brown eyes you can hear yourself saying:"They call me guest, m'Lady.
Moi pushes you into an armchair beneath an open fire. "Well, guest, have you ever wondered why the sky is full of lights in the nite? Have you ever asked yourself what's hiding in the corner of your eye but turning around the shadow had disappeared? Or were you just too afraid to look as you knew you could barely stand the truth?" You nod will-less. "I could show you what's behind the masquerade of Neopia, the true colors of Sloth - just ask me to reveal the mysteries." Your heart beats faster, fighting for your soul, seeing the whole truth could shatter your heart forever. Revealing the sightless substance could break you.
Whilst you were sitting there fighting your own demons, Moi takes your hand and shuffles you to the door. "Come back, when you're prepared for the reality." The door closes and you stand in the bright sun. You lift your eyebrows asking yourself if this really did happen whilst the remembrance slowly fades away. A few minutes later you shake your head and leave the empty clearing.
[enlightened by the darkness]
Sometimes I feel caught between two worlds - the one that we all see and agree to acknowlege, and the one that some lizardlike primordial portion of our brains understands only subconsciously. We
move about through the common world and accept it as normal because peeling back the layers underneath would be too much to bear. [...]
Those lines in the clanbook of the Tremere said exactly what I felt. I am not really wise, I am not beauty, I am not someone special - I am just Moi... this is hard to handle, but true. Of course I
am thankful that Mommy cares for me so lovely, but I always knew there is more than this. More than my siblings, more than pure life in Neopia. There is the dark side and there are creatures you
might not even want to meet in the brightest daylight. As I was born in June, it's been a warm day. You may ask yourself how it happened that such a wonderful warm day has brought such a cold heart
to life.
I don't know myself, so I won't be able to give an answer to this question. Since I can remember I knew that I was different. Different from my siblings, different from my parents. Even I never talk
much to my Dad. Sometimes I talk to Mom who is there for us as long as she has the time to.
[inside the pyramid]
Name: Moirah_Dracul
Pronunciation: (moy-ra-dra-cool)
Species: Acara
Gender: Female
Colour: Island
Ages: 24
Interests: paranormal activities
Occupations: private investigator
Identifying Traits: has one black paw, is afraid of going insane, belongs to a Tremere-Clan (whatever that means)
I guess you already know that my name is Moirah_Dracul, but all call me Moi. I was born on 06/05/2005 as a Korbat and I have a few siblings.
Okay, I also love mommy making pics of me. I guess you can see the picture of me on the left... Yeah, this is me and my special look.
Anyways you caught me in a bad mood, I'm going to talk to you later, so don't be upset...*nods* Sheessshhh, I want to be alone! So get lost NOW! *turns her back on you*
[the price of immortality]
I know we´re lost because the world is cold and love has died
we´re tired we can no longer bleed
so we shut out the day exuding all the madness and decay
come on there is no time to sleep
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