[ WP ] You think you know me . You think you know what I am . What I am capable of .

I am the last of my kind, a race which had held all dark and wicked things in a state of cold and dead fear, had maintained in absolute secrecy an order that had served the greater good. I am neither Angel or Devil as I am a hybrid of both Veil-Wraith and Elvish descent, both of my parents were and are the last of their kin and having been both with gifts that were beyond legendary power, my abilities are....immeasurable. Even in the Ordinary world of Humans or in the realm of creatures of myth and legends, I was looked down upon because of my family, what it is and was that I am and because of the vast pools of untapped power I wield. Outcast. Unknown. Monster. Hybrid. These are just some of the things that I'm best known for yet my legacy runs further than that and my story is told in whispers and in hushed tones. My name is Vaillian and I was written with an undetermined lifespan, untold and hidden powers, a story limitless and a destiny left unwritten. 
 How's that for a beginning for a story?
