by foxxbreath » Fri Oct 16, 2015 2:27 am
"My kind is nearly extint. Very few know of my bloodline, but those who do are compelled to be quite knowledgeable on the subject. My powers strengthen and weaken, but their height is on the night of Halloween - when the moon is at it's highest peak, and it's on this night my familiars are let loose to consume the souls of whomever they please...do not fret, though. I mean no harm - and so, I shall spend my time begging for sweets."
Last bumped by foxxbreath on Fri Oct 16, 2015 2:27 am.