Dusk 'Fi-Fi' Valentine

[Dusk Phoenix Valentine]

Dusk Phoenix Valentine

212 , 29 Feb, vampire, DOve cameron.

POWERS & ABILITIES

Powers wise Dusk, aka Fi-Fi, is slightly more powerful than your average vampire. On top of the normal vampire powers of enhanced senses and speed, immortality, fangs and hard to kill, Dusk was born in her original life half siren and so in her vampyric state still holds the power of her song. 

PREFERENCES

Cuddly toys ♥ Bows ♥ Jewellery ♥ Flowers ♥ Her little games 

Fat men ♠ Werewolves ♠ 'Sunburn' ♠ Getting straight to the chase ♠ Split ends

Siren's song ♦ Like, way strong ♦ Heightened senses ♦ Childlike innocence act ♦ She looks good in everything

Sunlight ♣ Hunters ♣ Muscle cars ♣ Dancing ♣ Her partner in crime

SECRETS & FEARS

She's never loved anything ♥ She watched her father every day of her life ♥ She keeps her wedding dress as a reminder of why she hates all men ♥ She writes poetry ♥ Sometimes she likes stuffed animals more than any monster or man

Fire ♣ Being alone ♣ That her father knew what had become of her ♣ That what she is now will define her feelings, or lack their of ♣ Bad haircuts

PERSONALITY

Fi-Fi is about as sickly sweet as her name should you ever meet her - and that's the scariest part. It's hard to suspect a beautiful young blonde with big eyes and a pout to make you weak at the knees. Her energy is infectious and she's so adorable it'd melt even the hardest heart. It's not an act per say, its her personality and how she chooses to be. But that doesn't mean she's not scary when she wants to be. Over the years she's perfected her method of torture and is quite possibly the prettiest psychopath there is. She's cruel and follows every plan to every disgusting little detail. The more pain, panic and blood the better. 

HISTORY

Dusk Phoenix Valentine was born the bastard child of a siren and a human. Raised human she had a normal upbringing, she grew up like any upperclass child of her generation but she was destined to be a eternal child, born at Dusk on the 29th of February she was to only celebrate her birthday every four years, meaning that when she eventually turned fifteen she was technically only three. She was never normal, even as a child she struggled to entertain the idea of the childish games that the other children would play, instead she preferred to play with people and eventually became good manipulating people to her will. She found it difficult to find lasting relationships as children didn't like playing slave and at that age young boys couldn't even enjoy the perks of being used by a pretty girl. Her father could never understand why she never bought friends over or asked to play. It was just the two of them and for that reason their bond was stronger than any other. 

She'd spend hours on his lap as he sung to her or read stories or they'd draw together but always thought she would grow out of it. She was always Daddy's little girl until a little after her fifteenth birthday she met a man. She tried everything to catch his attention but when it didn't work she used the only thing she knew, she used her powers to lure him towards her. It worked and he was instantly betrothed. He asked for her hand in marriage and they set about planning a wedding. She had a dress and the flowers and her father had never been happier. The only trouble with the use of magic was that it wasn't real. He held no real passion or truth in his heart for her so it was hardly surprising that she'd find him kissing her maid. 

She ran away in her wedding dress, ran into the woods and hid crying. When she was ready to throw in the towel, she was approached by a man, a man who promised her the world. It was hard to turn down, not just because it was simply tempting but because it was nice to finally have some one who wanted to know her. He swore he'd never leave her side, that someone as beautiful as her deserved to be eternal. It was perfect for the girl who even now, at 212 is technically only 53 years old. At first she was reluctant but agreed that if he could show her everything she'd ever wanted in one night then she'd stay with him. 

They gazed at the stars as he named each one, they paddled their feet in a near by lake and as the ice cold water touched her pale skin and induced a shudder, she asked him why he didn't seem cold. He told her simply that he didn't feel the hurt anymore, just lonely. She didn't want him to be lonely the way she was and she was desperate to free herself. So she asked if he promised, if he swore the pain would go away. He told her that all he had to do was taste her. He moved his lips to her neck and took a bite. The pain faded after a moment, after the adrenaline kicked in. It was a couple of days before she woke again, she was still in that same white dress, still so pure. Still so hungry. 

Her first feed was like nothing she'd previously experienced. To feel the desperation leave a persons body, to know that all they had was you - That was a purely magical feeling. The more time that went by the more fun it became. She learned how to play games and make her powers count. Two hundred years of killing and travelling the world he'd promised to show her. It was only a trip to California that could rip them apart. He had always hated werewolves and when he left her to go after one she knew that things could only end badly however she had nothing to say to stop him. He never returned but she knows he's alive, so desperate to find him and have some fun, here she is. Settling in Beacon Hills for the time being. 

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THANKS ♥

[Derek Hale]

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