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Sierrah Blacke


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Born: Erika Marie Zare on Feburary 5, 1982. The youngest sister of Meesha Zare.

At the age of 5, Erika and Meesha, who was 8, were adopted when their parents were killed in a car accident. Their adoptive parents took great care in rasing the two girls, but they didn't know that they were being raised to be a part of something horrible. At the age of 8, Erika watched as two men came to take Meesha away. They didn't understand it and held tight to her sister's hand. They screamed for each other, trying not to be seperated, but they pulled Meesha away from her and her adoptive parents grabbed her up and pulled her back into the house.

"Meesha will be fine precious," they always told her. Meesha would be fine and she just curled up, crying. But what they didn't know was that Meesha had gotten away from the two men and ran off into the woods. She hid herself away, not wanting to be found. And when she wasn't the two men returned to the house and killed both parents and took Erika away.

From the moment they took her away, her memories were blocked, unwilling to remember. She was placed into another home, Jason renaming her Sierrah Nichole Blacke. She had a pretty normal life after that, but unable to remember anything before the age of 9. Her life started at that age and she was a very outgoing young lady as well.

She was sent to the best Boarding school by her parents and picked up their Latin accent and language as the years moved on. She was happy again and her parents (Jurgi and Sabie) were very happy to have a daughter in their life. She had a love for the occult, thanks to her parents and loved to study with them. Learn what she could of magic. It gave her a purpose in life when her nights and dreams were filled with nightmares she no longer remembered.

At the age of 15, her parents let her move in with her best friend she nick-named Dizzy Lizzy. They shared an apartment that wasn't all that, but it was a place they called home and together they went through high school, closer than any true sisters could ever be. But things started to go wrong...

A man by the name of Spade entered Sierrah's life, telling her that he knew of her real father and that he had left her something that would keep her happy for all times. And she went with him, receiving a case full of money, but she didn't know that the case was bugged. She and Lizzy went and bought a nice house on the beach and things just kept getting weird by the moment as Lizzy arrived in a brand new beamer and dress clothing. She barely ate... and all she talked about was her new found father.

Spade made Sierrah uncomfortable, always hiding himself away in the darkness of his office. Never really letting her see him. Always speaking down to her as if she was nothing but a piece of property in his office. She didn't like him... something about him was just to familar.

Then one faithful night, Lizzy and Sierrah went out. Lizzy wasn't herself. She was acting as if she was taking or needed some drugs she once was taking. Dropping things. Breaking things and her eyes widen as Spade walked in. She watched as Lizzy nearly ran towards this man she called her father and pulled him towards the table. Sierrah ran...

Later, she finally made her way home, Spade's car hidden by the shadows he commanded and made her way into the house and upstairs. "Sierrah..." She heard Lizzy's voice and she froze on the steps. She didn't want to go down and protested until she heard his voice... "Get down here Sierrah. Get down here now or she's dead." And she hurried down the stairs. Spade sitting in a chair, Lizzy sitting on the arm of the chair with the barrel of a gun beneath Lizzy's chin. "Sit down Sierrah." Her gaze had wandered to Spade and she felt herself moving against her wishes.

She felt the shadows come out from nowhere and wrapped themselves around her and pulled her down into the chair, keeping her hostage and she screamed out, wetting herself. She was forced to play a game of chess and she lost, watching as he shot Lizzy once in the head then in the chest. Lizzy's blood splattering all over her, the carpet and walls. And all Sierrah could do was black out, to get away from the horror of it. And with that moment in hand, Spade leaned down towards her, speaking softly to her and freshened his mark upon her at the base of her hair line.

She had spent that night cleaning that area of the house until her hands were nearly rubbed raw. She had put every bit of furniture back into it's proper space. All she wanted was a clean living room, but every day she would end up scrubbing the walls and carpet. Then Jason showed up in her life...

She was just 16 when he took her into his home. He was her provider and he continued to tweek with her mind nightly. She was taught the Path of Lust as well as the means of Seduction and her first target... Xavier. Jason wanted him, wanted him indebted to him and she was to bed down with his brother... Jason wanted to see if he managed to tweek her mind enough to make her do what was necessary. And that night, as a gift from Jason she was given to Xavier's Brother. Jason was pleased, his plan was working as he watched from his hidden spot. He was very pleased and he knew he had the perfect bait. Or so he thought.

Xavier's brother had caught onto his game, learning what Jason's real reasons were and in the process, using a child to carry out his plan. Several weeks later and before Sierrah's 17th birthday, she was ghouled and was being conditioned into the perfect slave. But neither of them knew, not even Sierrah herself, that she carried a life within her. For months after, she was beaten and forced to perform all sorts of acts. Her body nothing but her shell to her and she tried hard to keep her sanity.

Riot, even James Nyxx saw what was being done to this girl who's eyes remained diverted to the floor. Who never spoked unless spoken too. Who never questioned Jason's words and did as she was told. But they saw something within her, something they knew needed to be saved from Jason's clutches before he broke her for good.

With the assistance of James, who was once Jason's bodyguard, Riot found his way to Sierrah's room and stayed with her. Telling her to keep her faith. To stay strong while he and a few others worked to set her free. He held her close, never seeing her for what she was becoming but who she really was and several months later, his promised came true to her as they got her out, leaving many of Jason's own ghouls and creatures injured, dead or dying.

She has spent most of her new life on the streets until she met up with Saali, who took her in and gave her food and clothing. But once again, she ended up the streets, the nightmares and her fear of Saali just to great to ignore. And her love <true love> towards a man already taken, ripping her apart inside.

She has come face to face with death not once... not twice... but three times and still, somehow she has found the strength in her faith in the One Above. She has learned of her pregnancy and seeks to do what her God wills her. And she has been learning to control the magick God bestowed upon her. But she has suffered another trauma in her life, with the death of her only sister, Meesha Zare. Leaving her in a world that's cold and alone, with all of her true family now dead and buried.

She has found her strength not only in the Faith she possesses but in the magick that her God has bestowed upon her. But the days and nights continue to look bleak, as her thoughts falls onto the man that Meesha was so fond of... Seth. With the help of Seth, she has defeated the infernalist, Vera Hong, and now he has warned her that that was only the beginning. And she has found a book written by her Tradition, that speak of a child born of an awakened mother that could bring a great deal of anguish to the world of Mages.

This is the life of a 17 year old girl... a girl who has lived... died... and was reborn again... a girl who's purpose in life is unfolding about her... a life of a girl who, til this day has yet to spend time around those like herself... from the moment she was found she was intwined with the world of Vampires and now... now she is becoming intwined with the world of Infernalists... and so mote it be... The Will of God.... to rid the world of those who would strive to go against the One....

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