Death, the blood that feeds it and the love shared in that symphonic trance, that moment of complete surrender to the command of being possessed by its power. There are no words to capture that beautiful tormenting submission. We are cursed to forever fall victim to our unending lust. Have you ever been bewitched by music as when one is immortal? Has the night ever been more enchanting as when your veins danced with the richness of that dark blood? Has any moment been more precious as when you hold within your grasp that which feeds your soul with the flow of that crimson poison? And have you ever known true love when it is everlasting, undying, and unending?



Name: Lillith Leda

Height: 6'

Eyes: Cerulean.

Hair: All the way down her back, practically to her thighs, pitch black.

Race: Vampire, (Lasombra).

Age: 22 (When she was turned).

Attire: Always in dark rich colours, and always long flowing dresses. Lillith has a penchant for the dramatic, and ostentatious, huge ornate silver rings adorn her fingers and elaborate antique jewelry around her neck, along with the Ankh she always wears. Corsets, tight fitting dresses, anything to accentuate her form.

Weapons: Usually her own strength, but she does always carry a small dagger with her.

Familiar: An owl named Morpheus.

Lillith was a witch, hailing from Cornwall, England and devoted to the worship of all the dark Goddess’s before being turned. And by all accounts she was and still is a seductress of men, the true embodiment of the Goddess’s she devoted her entire existence to. She is never to be trusted and loves nothing more than to taunt those that succumb to her wiles. Yet she is intensely devoted to those she loves and respect. She is a living paradox. She periodically surrenders to her ever-changing moods. Once smite she would never forgive, she could incubate a grudge for all eternity. She never suffers fools, although she is prey to the charms of those that bestow on her attention and endearments. Praise of her beauty feeds her soul as much as the blood she takes from those willing or more often unwilling mortals. Beauty is all to her, and she is unashamedly lazy by nature. The only consistency in her character is her unpredictability. Nothing holds command over her, and time and again she dares cheating the laws of magick, manipulating the elements to meet her desires. She is quick of wit and more often than not prefers to overcome a victim with her seductive smile than the power of her strength. Yet she isn’t above conjuring a spell to obtain what she wanted. She can however become bored easily and soon lose interest if not challenged. The thrill of the chase perfectly describes her intent. Lillith would blight any who dared threaten those she loves and have claimed as family through blood bonds. And this devotion was given also to the ones she considered friends. Love her, hate her… but never underestimate her!