Peiallai
The younger sister to Katreana, Peiallai became one of Syrius' ranks at the age of twenty-four. Ripped from the twentieth century, Peiallai became Syrius' prized assassin.
Unfortunately, Katreana got to her sister too late. Rexana was sent to retrieve Peiallai; however, during the little mission, Rexana met with some complications. Syrius went himself to retrieve the woman
Appearing to Peiallai in her dreams, Syrius lured her into his arms. As a seductive stranger that Peiallai could not live without, he convinced her to kill her husband and four year old son. Snapping out of the dream, Peiallai found herself amid a tangle of sheets stained with blood.
Rushing to her child's bedroom, she found her husband rocking their son back to sleep. Suddenly, a vision of the stranger appeared before her. His whispers encourage her to kill them there. Her eyes went wide with fear; a sickening feeling of dread washed over her. Looking down at her hand, she found a long curved dagger. Trying to fight the vision and the seductive whispers, she closed her eyes. The whispers got stronger, telling her if she wanted to be with him, she had to kill them.
Syrius suddenly appeared behind her husband and grabbed hold of both father and son. Peiallai went to strike at him, but was prevented by the human shield. He threatened to kill them if she did not, and their death would be more torturous than anything she could imagine. Husband and child stared fearfully at Peiallai.
Feeling anger suddenly well up in her, she struck out at Syrius. The demon flew back and swiped at her. Using an illusion spell, he caused the woman to see him in her husband and child's form. Again, she struck out, blood bathing her. After her anger passed, she looked down at what she had done.
Husband and child lie dead in her arms, staring in horrified shock. Her heart was ripped in complete horror at what she had done. Breaking down into tears, she screamed out the demon's name, though she did not know it. The dagger she held fell from her hands as she began running out of the house.
Rexana stood in her way. Wine purple eyes glinting darkly.
"Welcome to the family, Peiallai."
| I've run out of patience, tears and hope Love does not conquer all And I'm screaming because of you ~ Too Late: Frozen, Type O Negative |
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A pair of souls become undone Where were two now one Divided by this wall of death I will soon join you yet With my blood I'll find your love ~Bloody Kisses (A Death In the Family), Type O Negative |
While a part of the dark clan of soul assassins, Peiallai adopted the form of a nineteen year old girl. Her hair was the color of deep burgundy and cut to frame her face and reach just above her chin. Her eyes remained steel grey, but flickered blue at times. Her body was slim, and one of an athlete that men seemed to drool over. Her favorite clothes were tight black leather pants, a half shirt that clung to her firm breasts and showed off her flat, toned belly, and knee high black boots. Strapped somewhere on her body were three daggers of mysterious power.
One day, she ran away...for that is what nineteen year olds do when challenging their elders. Syrius was outraged. Hence, began the war that brought together the Nissassa, Sinnyn and his band of dark ones, and the Clan. A war that centered around keeping Peiallai out of Syrius' reach.
Then, suddenly as it started, it stopped. Sinnyn mysteriously disappeared. Peiallai thought him dead. Moving with their children to Falconmyght and returning to her original form, she grieved. Now, with her nephew Jaysen, she holds down the fort, waiting...
| Who fills the sky Who answers when I cry I feel alone, I feel abused I feel there's nothing I can do It's getting late... ~ Vanishing Cream, The Hunger |
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Well it wa a long time ago, but it's dead and gone Gave it everything, but it's the same old song My love for you will never fade So we both have to go by the gun or the blade Now everyday I think about you And all the things that I'm gonna do Black and grey, so I hate to say You can't love and leave me Leave me this way ~ Love Me or Leave Me, The Hunger |
