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ANGER PULSATES THROUGHOUT HER VEINS; unable to help herself. if there was anything she despised this deeply, it was whenever alaric tried to lecture her, or whenever he would not condone the actions of which her very instincts begged of her to do. he was by no means her father, and acting as if would not make it any more believable. ever since losing her parents, there had been a darkness brewing within her she could not keep at bay. that evening, she took out her aggression, her emotions, by ripping into a group of four college fraternity boys, draining them of every drop of their blood after using her magic to keep them from running away. it had not taken him long to figure it out.
“ --- just, leave me alone! you’re not my friggin’ dad!”











