I made this yesterdays
Short Bio:
When Napoleon was chopping off heads, there lived a fair Maiden by the nae Of Evan De Dulche. She had a lovely singing voice, and made her career in the small town of Gevedaun. here she met a soldier, jean Claude. They were madly in love,or so she though. Women envied her voice, and her cuteness. One of them fell in love and lust over her lover and the two had affairs behind the poor cat's back. And so they made a plant to secretly rid of her, using poison. As the man made her some coffee one night, she practiced and he slipped the deadly potion inside. She took a sip and just like that fell to the floor, never again to sing. The last thing you could hear was her final scream of pain...
As a reminder of her death she carries that vial everyday with her
Purpelish glow = ghost
Comments
iyeru Says:
Sexy-ish
Kisstress Says:
She only has 1 finger O.o