Princess Lilith Draquehaless
Lilith is married to Kiril, sister to Morgan and Bran, daughter of Sericea and the mother of Daray.
My highest goal is to ensure that my son Daray will rule this country. I will stop at nothing to achieve what I have envisioned for him.
Type of Doll | Luts Cerberus Project Vampire Dark Elf Soo Beauty White |
Type of Eyes | Souldoll |
Face-up in picture above | By me |
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Date of arrival | 8-6-2007 |
Gender | Female |
Meaning of name | Of the Night |
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Personality | Neat freak, manipulative, calculating, righteous, likes order and cleanliness. |
Relationships | King Araniár Draequehaless – father (deceased) Bran Draequehaless – elder brother Morgan Draequehaless – twin sister Kiril – husband Daray – son Marcia – adopted daughter |
Hobbies | Cleaning, casting spells and preparing rituals, brewing potions and collecting magical items. |
Goals in life | To see my son take the throne someday. |
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Life | I am Bran’s halfsister and Morgan’s twin. Our mother the (Elven) Queen was raped by a Fallen Angel during on of the sieges on their fortresses, from this unholy act came Bran, my younger brother. My father is the (Vampire) King. I am married to the exquisite Kiril and together we have a son, Daray. I have come to this dimension to get my baby back home. He went to Bran without my permission, said something about a mission, but I didn’t listen very carefully. Nobody gave him any orders and if anybody dared to, I would have them incarcerated. My little Daray can’t feed very well yet, nor can he transform properly. Usually, he transforms halfway back into his elven state, with his ears looking like those of a bat. The poor thing doesn’t have the best feeding habits, he is gluttonous when eating and leaves the biggest mess when done. He consumes a lot of energy because of his youthful enthusiasm and waits too long to feed, thus becoming too eager to do so. One of the benefits of being royalty is that we can blink from place to place. It only works in one dimension at a time, but it does ensure we can get out of a pickle fairly easily, or in my case, that I can save my boy from trouble. If Bran weren’t the heir to the throne, I would rule our land. Sadly, my father took Bran as his own son and legal heir to the throne. I do respect my brother, however I wish he wouldn’t take such advantage of the fact that he is the Chosen One. He acts like a little brat sometimes. He could be a great king and I shall stand by his side as his adviser. One day, my son shall inherit the throne, because Bran will not likely produce an heir due to his homosexuality. He may or may not take a wife to be queen someday, this I do not know. I shall be ready for the day Daray is King. I am also a practitioner of dark magic, this I find very useful at times. I’m looking for the right spell to put my husband’s head back on his shoulders. He lost it in a fight with a vampire hunter, the fool. How he could lose his head over this girl is a mystery to me, she was completely incompetent. Lucky for him, he wasn’t fully vanquished due to her lack of experience and my magic. My apprentice Marcia came to me at the age of 10. She was abducted by friends of mine who had their fun with her, turning her into a vampire after feeding on her. They wanted to get rid of her afterwards and had heard that I was without child, so they decided to bring this nuisance to my house. At first, I declined the honour, but after they had persuaded me by threatening my family’s position at the court by leaking out sensitive information to the Angels, I accepted begrudgingly. She was called Marika, but that was such a ridiculous name that I renamed her Marcia, which is a lot more decent to pronounce and fitting for a Draquehaless daughter. Marcia has proven to be very useful, I took her on as my apprentice to make spending time with her more interesting. She is also my household help. I had to teach her everything and the silly girl now sees me as a maternal substitute. I must admit, until I had Daray I enjoyed the idea of having a child that I could school in my art. When we arrived in the house of the humans Nariko and Takahiro, things got unnecessarily complicated. Apparently, Marcia is the older sister of Nariko and now the girl is determined to get her sister back. I however will not let go of my apprentice after I have spent so much time and energy on training her. I just came here to get my son back but it seems that our stay in this world will be prolonged by these recent events. |