Aurora was born in the early 1600-s . around the time people started to disappear mysteriously .. only for some it wasn't mysteriously . it was part of the thier jorney a journey of people wo could travel throught time and live whether thier hearts desired them too . Aurroa was one of them and her looks made it harder to blend in .. as much as she wanted to. her long red hair casaded down her shoulders and her porcelian skin was like that of a dollls . her silver grey eyes alone brough her way too much attension and over the years bought her more lovers then she could possibly have . auroa was smarter then she would appear at first over the many centuries . she gained more knowledge then could ever be obtained by one life time .. Auroras wisedom she tried to hide that long with her secret .. but falling in love .. always left her vulernable .. and shed been betrayed so many times ... and killed in the name of love its was funny how u could see her scars of the last battles .. because even though sghe knew she wouldn't die forever she put up and strong fight .. she didn't like the feeling of dying that much .. she didn't like watching her soul come out from her body and seeing the others suffer .. and with each time she died her abilites grew stronger , the more painful it was the more those abilites grew .. she sensed things long beforehey happened and deja vu wasnt a one time thing but a every day occurance ..
all this being said she tried to live out her life the best way she knew how without trying to hurt others .. and even when they tired to hurt her she walked away 95 percent of the time . she had learnt qwell her anger .. but sometimes it felt so delicous the power of the her rage that she had to say somthing .. just one little thing .. she wasn't perfect after all .. men seemed to one of her only human weaknesses .. and women sometimes .. she loved a manly man a man who could take control of situations .. a man who was bold enough to say exactly what he wanted ...and surprisingly enough there werent too many thatcaught her eyes ony the best of the best .. but once in a while she partook in taking a lover... or a fling ... just to fill some of ther endless days with more passion ..
and the men she slept with became addicted to her .. afterwards .. wouldn't stop caling saying how much in love with her they were ...
but she couldn't just choose one lover .. it was usually tw or three in the same week . like a sexual kind of binge i guess you could call it .. and damn it felt so good for her ..
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