Greetings, vampires and mortals.
She is despair. A 16 year young mortal girl in highschool. She plays violin, as she has for the last 12 years (she spends way too much time at the music school). She also plays piano as her little hobby, draws, paints, reads and writes poems.

She likes the mist. Corsets, parasols, old castles, the moon, cemeteries, snakes, spiders, rats, bats, cats, lizards, concerts, music, true friends, poetry and sharp teeth.

She despises tan. Sunny beach. Shallow music and people.
There's nothing she loathes more than mortals that try to force their religion upon another.
She detests the idea of war, that people actually invade other countries and transact mass murder.
It's immature and only shows how inadvanced humanity is.

She listenes to Dimmu Borgir. Ásmegin. Emilie Autumn. Baroque music. Cradle of Filth. Cryptik Howling. Gorgoroth. Within Tempation. Apocalyptica. Switchblade Symphony, Draconian. And a lot more.