I am Adrian, one of the few Watchers of your Earth. I was here before the beginning of time. And now i'm going to tell u something, no one knows, no human anyway, until now of course. And promise me my dear sweet readers...do not tell Babylon our secret. This is the back story on who her mother was, she's been wondering, yes she has.
It started back, way WAY back, in London.The jaar was 1665, and Halloween was taking its toll on the town. Babylon's mother, whose name I shall not reveal just yet, was a nun in an old Catholic Church. She had gone to visit another church, far out of town. However, as a nun she didn't make much money, and could not afford a cab. So she went door foot. Known to little, Babylon's nun of a mum wasn't as holy as she made herself seem. Oh no, very much the opposite u see. She was a fornicator. Some might say a prostitute, yes she was. And she didn't make an exception that night at all. She slept with a man she had met at a tavern, who called himself William. Unknown to anyone else, William was no human, but a demon. Hehe, demon he was one! Filthy things...
It was October after all, when demons were at their strongest, and the holy ones - vulnerable.
But before she left, William exposed his true demon form to her,and told her that is she even attempt to kill the child she will hold for him, he would return and kill her. Babylon's mother ran away. But just as the demon had foretold, she became pregnant, with a demon's child. For eight months, she hid away, fearing her birth and child. Finally she decided, that after she gave birth to the child - who is Babylon, my Sweet City of Harlots- she'd leave her at the old church where she had started her Holy work.
When the dag if childbearing arrived, Babylon's mother quickly left her child on the footsteps, not even looking once at the daughter she had birthed.
Never even saw that she had her daddy demon's eyes.
Now as William watched, he had a partner, a demon. One completely obsessed with the fact that a human hybrid child existed. For a time, he watched the child age. And through his obsessions, he visited a Watcher. -mind u both demons and Watchers are enemies, the same way Angels hate demons- And so he begged the Watcher to toon him what Babylon would look like in her later years. And with what he saw, the demon lost what was left of his sanity. Completely obsessed with her. As payment for the information, the Watcher told the Demon he had to kill William. He willingly agreed, knowing that he'd never have the girl if William stood in the way. The demon wasn't going to give it up. He loved everything about the girl from her red eyes, and unholy name to her cold personality and curvaceous body. He longed to make her a demon, and make her his. He did kill William some time after that, and even had the audacity to thank him for helping create such a beautiful creature. Eventually he began to realize that Babylon wasn't dying, nor aging for that matter. It drove him wild knowing he could have her at her most beautiful for all eternity.
Now he watches her and longs for her. In fact, i think u might know who he is anyway. He attacked Alex, killed the poor corpse too. And he is still after her...to me a favor will u future corpses...keep that filth away from her.
- Adrian the Watcher
Ps you're probably wondering the name of her mother arent you? u are just going mad for it arent you? Get you're thinking hats ladies and gentlemen! of just ask the white rabbit
It started back, way WAY back, in London.The jaar was 1665, and Halloween was taking its toll on the town. Babylon's mother, whose name I shall not reveal just yet, was a nun in an old Catholic Church. She had gone to visit another church, far out of town. However, as a nun she didn't make much money, and could not afford a cab. So she went door foot. Known to little, Babylon's nun of a mum wasn't as holy as she made herself seem. Oh no, very much the opposite u see. She was a fornicator. Some might say a prostitute, yes she was. And she didn't make an exception that night at all. She slept with a man she had met at a tavern, who called himself William. Unknown to anyone else, William was no human, but a demon. Hehe, demon he was one! Filthy things...
It was October after all, when demons were at their strongest, and the holy ones - vulnerable.
But before she left, William exposed his true demon form to her,and told her that is she even attempt to kill the child she will hold for him, he would return and kill her. Babylon's mother ran away. But just as the demon had foretold, she became pregnant, with a demon's child. For eight months, she hid away, fearing her birth and child. Finally she decided, that after she gave birth to the child - who is Babylon, my Sweet City of Harlots- she'd leave her at the old church where she had started her Holy work.
When the dag if childbearing arrived, Babylon's mother quickly left her child on the footsteps, not even looking once at the daughter she had birthed.
Never even saw that she had her daddy demon's eyes.
Now as William watched, he had a partner, a demon. One completely obsessed with the fact that a human hybrid child existed. For a time, he watched the child age. And through his obsessions, he visited a Watcher. -mind u both demons and Watchers are enemies, the same way Angels hate demons- And so he begged the Watcher to toon him what Babylon would look like in her later years. And with what he saw, the demon lost what was left of his sanity. Completely obsessed with her. As payment for the information, the Watcher told the Demon he had to kill William. He willingly agreed, knowing that he'd never have the girl if William stood in the way. The demon wasn't going to give it up. He loved everything about the girl from her red eyes, and unholy name to her cold personality and curvaceous body. He longed to make her a demon, and make her his. He did kill William some time after that, and even had the audacity to thank him for helping create such a beautiful creature. Eventually he began to realize that Babylon wasn't dying, nor aging for that matter. It drove him wild knowing he could have her at her most beautiful for all eternity.
Now he watches her and longs for her. In fact, i think u might know who he is anyway. He attacked Alex, killed the poor corpse too. And he is still after her...to me a favor will u future corpses...keep that filth away from her.
- Adrian the Watcher
Ps you're probably wondering the name of her mother arent you? u are just going mad for it arent you? Get you're thinking hats ladies and gentlemen! of just ask the white rabbit
Alias: Phase
Age: 17
Appearance: short pixie cut black hair, deep brown eyes.
Personality: She will laugh at almost anything, she can't help it how much she laughs at the smallest things. she a Tomboy.
Abilities/Powers: she has the ability to stop time for a moment in time, whether it be dodging an attack of just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can verplaats at the speed of light when freezing the time.
Relationship: Single
Civvies: black tights, with toms, crewnecks, long sleeves, sweaters.
Past :Unknown
Others: sometimes her powers back brand on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
This charrie goes door the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, of his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization door tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing meer Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.