Username:
MoonPheonix
Name:
(meaning both "Four" and "Death" in Japanese, with "Four" symbolizing her mental youth, and "Death" symbolizing what follows behind her) her parents(or rather, her father,) of course, didn't know her path when she was born. However, her birth was a curse upon them, killing the mother. So, she became known as "Death Child." Those who are hunting her now call her by that name.
Gender:
Female
Favorite Object:
A band of Raskovnik herb(legend says it could unlock anything that had a lock) that she normally wraps around her neck ( and sometimes on her ankle or waist depending on how much she has) for safe keeping. She is never seen without some of it on her person. It is green grass resembling a four-leaf clover, and it is near impossible to notice for those who are uninitiated.
Why?:
She wants to unlock things. All things that need unlocking. Nothing will be safe from her. She wants everything that she doesn't have. She has piles apon piles of almost everything imaginable. It'll all be hers. She was childish(and still is) and un-understanding of the world around her. So she has to learn. And people learn by seeing, by touching, by doing. If anyone stands in her way, well... "everything" includes body parts too, right? She doesn't mind getting bloody. Not at all. She loves to smile at her victims all the while too. Smiling makes people feel better, right? She read that in one of her books. Maybe she doesn't understand the harm she's causing. She's just a child, after all. But maybe she does. Maybe it's fun. Because of her viciously ignorant nature, she tends to attract evil viscets to her. Well. As long as they bend to her will... she can use them. She knows that people need friends, so she'll be theirs and play with them a bit. But... one thing confuses her. She cannot unlock a heart. She's tried. She fed one of her toys the Raskovnik till they died. What a pity. But... his heart was still closed when she pulled it out. She cut it open, but there was nothing new inside. Then... what was this talk of "unlocking someone's heart?" The thoughts made her head whirl; it was not a good feeling. She hates, HATES, being confused. But she can't hate her herb. It's not his fault. Maybe... hearts have a different kind of lock. She's heard that before, somewhere. Maybe it was late mother said once to her father that he felt obligated to tell. But she won't dare think about Mommy. And Daddy said so, so little to her. He barely taught her a thing. So she'll keep learning and taking. If she unlocks enough, she'll find the secret. She knows she will. Because there's nothing on this earth that can't be taught when you have enough resources. And she has plenty. But patience? Not so much. She gets very, very angry when looking at couples. How dare they know the secret and not her? She's tried asking them what it is(and might I mention that her version of asking is torture,) but they just sat there and screamed. Dumb people, she thought. They want don't want me to know, they want to keep me ignorant. But... I guess they'll join my collection anyway. They don't deserve it, but they will. Because I'm kind. They'll all be happy being mine. Daddy taught me when I was little, everyone can be my friend. Mine and Rask's. It's so nice to have a friend that won't abandon me. Not like the rest. She... often goes into rants about her herb, even when the topic has nothing to do with it. She thinks it's her best friend, and best friends think about each other a lot. She even gave it a nickname. Since it's always with her, it must be her bestie, right? Of course. That's what best friends do.
