Nokomis-du-Barry

Sitting at a desk, a quill dipped in black ink Lyon would start writing on a sheet of paper. Her breathing slightly heavy for what she was about to write, an untold story, and her story at that. Feeling her time was coming to an end she thought it would be a good idea to write about her life. Death, Hatred, and Love those where the first words she wrote on the paper. Dipping her quill into the ink again she would take a deep breath, relaxing her hand as she started to write. My name is Lyon, and I'm a pure blood vampire, the last of my bloodline. As a child I didn't know much of how my parents looked or how they acted. They were never home e