~~Seraien~~















Cursed one...

A loud, sorrowful howl fills the cool evening air, causing a shiver to run down your spine. You try to reasure yourself that there was nothing to fear, but the rapidly dimming sky certainly wasn't helping any. The trees all around you seem to be reaching out to grab you with their dark limbs while roots and various bushes and plants grab at your feet.

Hearing a branch snap nearby, you freeze out of paranoid fear and gaze around through the trees, your vision dimming by the minute as the sun slowly starts to disappear. Then two pairs of golden eyes appear in the darkness to your right, causing your body to leap into action. Before you can realize what you are doing, you're moving rapidly through the forest, low branches hitting your face as you race away from whatever it was that was supposively following you. Abrubtly the forest gave away to a cliff and skidding to a stop, you turn around and peer into the dark forest with a heart that felt like it was going to burst out of your chest any moment.

After what felt like an eternity, the golden eyes appear before you again, and a large, sleek wolf like creature steps slowly out of the shadows. Tilting her head at you the lupe lets out a small sigh and settles down before you.I will not harm you, or at least I don't want to. Her gaze flickers towards the sun as it starts to sink behind the mountains and her tail twitches nervously.You must get out of here as soon as you can! Run away now! You must find shelter before.. She pauses and a fearful look crosses briefly before her eyes.

I, I'm lost." You stammer. "I don't know my way out of here."

Then follow me, I will show you to a path that will lead you to the nearest down. Get into the nearest building and make sure that the doors and windows are all locked! You understand? At your quick nod, she lets out a small sigh of relief and gestures for you to follow her.Well I might as well tell you why I'm making such a big deal out of this. She says seriously and glances back at the sun again before breaking into a light run beside you.


About Me




My full name is Seraien, but you may call me Seri or Rai for short. I was once part of the pack, the Moonrain Pack. Now, now I'm alone. She lets out a small sigh and looks over at you with sadness in her eyes, her hair whipping behind her as she pads along beside you.I was, well I guess you could say that I was betrayed, and now I find myself here with cuts and blood all over my body every morning when I wake up. At your fearful look, she sighs softly and shakes her head gently.See, that is why I want you to find shelter as soon as possible, I...I'm a Werelupe. Her head dips slightly in shame and she lets out another sigh before continuing.By day I am a regular Lupe, but by night...by night I am a monster.

I have no memory of the things I do at night, or at least that is how it used to be. Now I will occasionally remember flashes of the horrors I commit and I can feel my body changing slowly. I fear that the beast inside of me is trying to take me over. And please, don't try threatening me with silver and such, it doesn't work. That is all a myth. Believe me, I would have already used it if it did work. She gazes back at you with glowing yellow eyes, the silver armlet on her left arm glistening in what light was left.I have tried everything to keep the beast from coming out, but without any success. I had hoped that one day I would find a cure, but slowly what little hope I once had is slipping away from me. So now I wander, never staying in one place and always sticking to wilderness and as far away from civilization as possible. Her gaze flickers once more towards the sunset and her pace quickens slightly.

I can only hope for this curse to come to an end, but I know that it will not be easy, and for now it will only get worse before getting any better.


Stats

Name: Seraien
Nicknames: Seri, Ser, or Rai
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Species: Werelupe
Mate: None
Weapons: Mostly teeth and claws
Official Color: Halloween
Size: 3'6" in normal form, around 9' in Were form.
Markings: Main color is light golden with a white bell, tail underside, fur on back of forearms, and legs. Redish brown markings found on front right foot, back left foot, tail tip, around the eye and top of nose, and mane. Silver armlet on upper left arm with red center. Eyes are golden.


Likes/Dislikes

.:Likes:.

~Daytime~
I have complete control over myself during the day. Sure it is rather warm during the day, and I do prefer the darkness...but at least I'm not a monster in daylight.
~Cool lakes and rivers~
Mmmm, there is nothing more relaxing then a nice refreshing swim in a cool lake or stream. I feel so free in the water and it sure beats the heat of warm summer days and it helps relieve my stress.
~Wind~
That and running. Just the feel of the wind whipping through your fur and hair..nothing can beat it. It is often the simple pleasures that keep us moving.

.:Dislikes:.

~Nighttime~
The nighttime. I used to love the night, I would always sneak out with my friends and just play in the cool dark air... That was then, this is now. I no longer have any control over my body at night as the Were inside me takes over. I always wake up to the stench of blood on my paws, I just wish it would end.
~The Beast within~
This curse, this virus that blinds my mind and takes my body over for its own on moon lit nights. It seems to have a neverending bloodlust which sickens me. I hate what I have become, I hate it with all my heart, or what's left of it, yet there is nothing that I can do. But slowly, slowly that hate is disappearing which frightens me.
~Heat~
The heat...I can't stand it, yet I have to live with it almost everyday on my never ending treks through the hills. It makes me sweat uncontrollably which is rather uncomfortable with all of this fur I have.


Ser's Journal

Ser pulls out a small diary and looks down at it with a small sigh.I have written most of what has happened to me in here if you want to read it.

~May 20, 1976~
At last! My moment has come, I have finally given birth to a fine litter of seven healthy puppies! Little Seri looks so like much me, but she has her father's eyes, red fur, and spirit, I'm sure that she will grow up to a fine wolf...

~May 20, 1992~
Wow, I can't believe I am finally 16! Maybe mom will finally cut me some slack and admit that I have grown up. Haha! Doubt it, mom refuses to accept reality at times. Kinda sad really. She even gave me this 'diary' to write things down in for my birthday. Now seriously, who actually uses a diary these days? Heh. She even wrote in the first entry. Well I better head off to school, I promised my best friend in the whole world, Trina that I would walk with her! Diary, what a joke.

~October 30, 1992~
I can't believe I'm actually writing in this old thing again. Well I'm bored so why not? I can't wait for tonight! Trina said that she found something that she wanted to show me and even invited a couple of cute wolves to come along with us! Sure I'm going to have to sneak out, but who doesn't these days? And seriously, mom won't even know I'm gone! Well it is time for me to head out! I wonder what she wants to show us!

~October 31, 1992~
I can't believe it! Trina, my best friend actually played a dumb trick on me and none of them showed up! They actually set me up? What's up with that? I thought she was my friend. And to make matters worse, I was bitten by some crazed old wolf. I swear, she was trying to kill me! Now I have to wash off all of this blood before my mom finds out that I snuck out. I hope that old wolf chokes!

~November 5, 1992~
I-I don't know what is going on! I have been feeling strangly sick lately and my room keeps getting robbed, or at least torn apart. And this morning I found blood on my pillow. I don't seem hurt, but I'm afraid, maybe next time I will be.

~November 11, 1992~
It won't stop. The same thing keeps happening every morning and this sickness I have is getting worse. I feel so...strange. It is like a hungry feeling, yet not really. They found the bodies of a couple wolves from my school, their bones picked clean. What could do that? More blood has been appearing around my room as well. I keep finding it splattering all over my bed and walls. I don't know what to do anymore. I think it is time to tell my parents.

~November 15, 1992~
Well we have now moved, my story freaked my parents out and we all packed up and left as soon as I can. I'm just working on unpacking my stuff, hopefully whoever has been breaking in will leave us alone! Who breaks into homes and rips them apart and leaves blood everywhere anyways? Actually, I don't want to know.

~November 18, 1992~
It still hasn't stopped! I don't know what is going on! He must be tracking us down or something. There was also a report of more strange killings. I don't know anymore, I'm so afraid.

~December 29, 1992~
It is me. I...I don't know why I didn't see it before, but now I know what I am. I'm the one who has been tearing my room apart by night and killing people. I finally realized that after one of my brothers was found dead in his room. I...I just can't believe it. I'm trying to get as far away from home as possible, but still I continue to wake up to the same thing every morning. I just don't know what to do, I don't want to kill, but there is nothing I can do about it. I am a Werelupe. I'm so afraid.

~May 20, 1993~
Happy Birthday to me. About half a year has gone by since this strange curse fell upon me, and nothing much has changed. I have been trying to travel as much as I can, and I have even tried locking myself up and talking with various witch doctors and such, but nothing has helped. I am doomed to live like this forever. Surely there is something that I can do! I just wish it would end.

~July 23, 1998~
Wow, it has been a while since I last wrote an entry here. I think I have found an area that is mostly uninhabited. Though the killings haven't completely stopped yet. I don't know how to stop this, and I feel whatever it is inside of me slowly taking over. My body has been changing slowly over the years, not in a good way. I fear that the beast is finally trying to come out completely. I don't know how that is possible, with all of the stories I have read about Weres...yet it seems to be happening. I am in a way half biped now, I am normally quad, but now, now my back legs have been slowly changing, making travel awkward at times since I'm not used to it. I seem to be developing more strength and the hair on the back of my neck seems to be growing longer, in a strange way. Will it ever end?

~March 16, 2003~
I now know who did this to me! It was my old friend Trina. How or why, I don't know. I don't even know if she is still alive, or... I just don't know, but I hope to find out some day. I will make sure of it.

~May 19, 2005~
I don't know why I'm writing here anymore. I feel myself slowly failing. I don't want to give up, yet it seems to be happening anyways. Tommorrow is my birthday, and I will be 29 years old, 13 of those years were of suffering. Ok, I know that I shouldn't be putting myself down like this, but I can't help it. There has however been one little miracle that has happened, Angel my little Melton. I love her to bits. I just wish that I could end this curse once and for all.



My Family

Gallatea_Wind:
Gallatea is a very bouncy and friendly fun loving water faerie draik. She is a healer in training and adores helping other people out and playing with children! She has a rather innocent kind of nature and hates violence of any kind.

Neysa181:
Neysa is a silent type. She really doesn't like talking, well actually if you want to put it literally, she can't talk, but that doesn't mean that she can't communicate, she just doesn't like to that much. But she does have the ability to blow flute sounding notes from her horn and she can talk telepathically. She loves exploring and is often found running wherever there is open space.

Cute_Kliio:
Klio would by my overly cocky and confident water ixi who acts like she is better than everyone else most of the time. She is playful and loves showing off her powers over water and loves turning down any guys who try hitting on her.



Angel

Angel, my dear little petpet. He has helped me out more than once, during the day AND during the night. I have heard many tales of a strange blue, glowing guardian angel holding off a beast and saving their lives. That is how he got his name really. He is one brave little melton and I am very thankful to him for that! He is usually shy, but he can most certainly be one protective ball of fire when he wants to be. I don't know what I would do without him. He just sorta found me one day and has stuck with me ever since. I'm rather attached to him now.


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Farewell

At last the sight of a path twisting through the forest comes into sight. Letting out a small sigh, Seri pauses and gestures towards the path.Follow this to the town, and hurry! Thank you for listening to my stories, I hope you find your way home safely. With a quick nod, Seri twirls around and disappears rapidly through the forest, only a lingering howl left of her presense.

I hope you enjoyed her page and will come back soon! ^^





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