Look into the mirror...?


I s a k   H e n r i k s e n
Toreador Ancilla
5 foot 9 ⚶ 145 lbs
Pale Blonde Hair ⚶ Eyes of Teal Blue
Camarilla
The Flowers of the Garden of Eden¿
Sire Deceased
Appearance 5 (Haunting)
Charisma 4, Perception 4, Subterfuge 4
Smooth Talker, Insightful, Impeccable Lies


What do you see...?


Do you see me? Fractured. NƎʞOɹꓭ.
That's what you wanted me to be.
And you, you were agony crumbling to ash in my arms.

What led someone like Isak to the bustling city of New Orleans?

Perhaps it was a little birdie in his ear whispering that interesting things were to come.

w h i s p e r i n g

w h i s p e r i n g . . .

Perhaps it was simply...

The sights, the sounds, and the vibe of New Orleans? The arts seeming to flourish on every corner, every facet of it a celebration of living.

After all, what more could a rose ask for?

 

 


Reflections...


Played by Kou.

 

Fancy wheels...

 

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