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Nosferratu Angels of the Requiem Coven
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The year was 1549, a band of Gypsies had spent a hard winter travelling around Europe, searching for a place to settle and sell their wares; distrusted by many and cast aside by society. The group of travellers were low on food and supplies, their strength ebbing away as they struggled to survive. The band of misfits trudged their way around the deepest, darkest, coldest parts of Europe not knowing where their next meal would come from. Despite being cast away from society, they were a close knit family, their loyalty and dedication to each other knew no bounds. Their leaders watched in despair as each family member faded almost to death until just those 3 remained standing, watching over their loved ones, their hearts gripped with coldness and sadness at the thought of their heritage dying. Finally this dying family found itself tucked into the northern coldest parts of Romania; a deserted area where no man or beast lived, or so it seemed. The three leaders gathered themselves around an open fire on that first night having tended to their sick and dying family. They talked long into the night, the coldness seeping into their bones. They called upon every spirit known to mankind and were ignored by all. As they sat huddled in despair, they each felt a presence as if death itself had sat with them. Gradually a figure appeared sitting amongst them; he seemed to have the form of a man with a high-domed, bald head with large, bright veins. His face was long and thin with deep creases and sunken eyes. His ears were large and pointy and the nose was upturned. The creatures fingers were long and tapered with an extra joint; the fingernails sharp and discolored and his back was hunched. The trio felt no fear as they gazed upon this man; they felt finally at peace as he spoke. He introduced himself as Homo Wampyrus Nosferatu; a deformed vampire. His presence held no danger to the three who sat before him; he was their saviour. That night, the three leaders were infected by the virus carried in the Nosferatu veins; they were transformed into Nosferatu Vampires; the virus spreading though their immune systems mutating each and every minute until these three were also possessed of the Nosferatu bloodline and traits. The Nosferatu are hideously disfigured vampires and can experience extreme pain when they straighten up, they are mostly anti-social with humans and other vampires. The Nosferatu vampire is moderately sensitive to sunlight, and can actually tolerate a few hours on a dull day. This vampire generally consumes its blood from sleeping humans, children, and farm animals. The gifts passed on that night to the three leaders were animalism, potence and obfuscate as the disciplines of the blood. Animalism gave them the ability to speak to and control animals, obfuscate allowed them to change the way they look or to appear to be invisible and potence gave them super strength and remarkable healing powers. As their gifts grew stronger and their strength returned hundredfold, the stranger left their midst having given the three newnames and new 'lives' and the three leaders passed the virus to their children. Their children grew stronger and passed on the virus to their own kin as well until finally the entire family was reborn as the Nosferatu Coven. The three leaders now known as Elder Dea Drusilla, Elder Deus Vlad and Elder Dea Aquilah, regarded as Gods and Godesses by their kin and Sire, esteemed as Elders by those around them, loved and respected by many, continue to rule their clan with love and honour, bestowing the gifts of the Nosferatu on those who are deemed worthy. This is as it is written, the birth of this Nosferatu Coven SO MOTE IT BE! Myspace Layouts
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