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      Regina of course had many children and this meant many birthdays. With Henry she had been able to spend so many wonderful birthdays with him, with her new twins she felt confident there'd be many happy birthday celebrations ahead. But, one child she had not gotten to celebrate with was Adrian.  For so many years mother and son had been apart, Regina unaware he was still even alive. This would be the first birthday they'd celebrate together. Years of Adrian celebrating with others, Regina celebrating the birth of her son alone and in mourning. This time it would all be different. Normally Regina was not one to just throw a celebration ball for anything however, her son's birthday was different. A large celebration would be held at the castle, all invited of course. It all went off perfectly and soon the time came for Adrian to blow out his candle in front of everyone. Was he a bit old for this? Yes, perhaps. But for Regina, it was such a proud and happy moment. To see the son she thought lost to her years and years ago here, healthy, happy, and turning another year older. Standing by she watched as everyone congratulated Adrain,  a few urging him to light the candles so that he could make a wish. Smiling Regina just took in the sight for a few moments.         However, when one of the servents handed Adrian a match so he could light his own candles Regina leaned forward, making the matches disappear. "No. That is my job." She warned playfully. Waving her hand she lit all the candles ontop of the cake with ease. "Now make a wish." Regina said and looked to Adrian. She loved him so dearly. She wanted the best life for him, she wanted him to be happy. Like with Henry, and hopefully like with her other children, she'd have many more birthday celebrations with Adrian. She watched as Adrian closed his eyes and then blew out all the candles surely making his wish. Once done everyone again cheered, and congratulated the prince, and then the servants began to cut and serve the cake. Moving closer to Adrian she couldn't help but smile and place a hand on his shoulder. "Happy Birthday dear." She said and gasped smiling even more as Adrian hugged her, thanking her for all of this meaning the celebration. Sighing happily Regina hugged him back, holding him for a moment before reluctantly letting him go so he could finally have some of his own birthday cake.       Make a wish   "Happy Birthday Dear."       template credit.

A Happy BirthdayPrincess Anastasia and Prince Adrian were still getting to know one another. After all, they were betrothed, and hopefully, soon their wedding would take place.‎  Prince Adrian's birthday was today. His mother, Queen Regina, would throw a large celebration later. And of course, Anastasia and her family were invited to attend given she was Adrian's fiance. However, Anastasia wanted to do something before the celebration. Something a bit more personal. Something just from her to her future husband.After sending a message to Adrian, asking if he'd meet her at her family home she got to work on her surprise, and by the time he had arrived she was ready for him. Smiling as she laid eyes on him she graciously bowed to him as she always did. "Prince Adrian." She said softly.Smiling Adrian gently took Anastasia's arms. "Anya we've been through this.. you can just call me Adrian. As I call you Anya, yes?" Giving a slight nod she smiled. "Well, Adrian. I have a surprise for you." Turning she called out softly and motioned "Alex."Out came Anastasia's younger brother Alexei. In his hands, he carried a small cake, clearly hand-baked. "We made you a cake for your birthday. I know that at the celebration there will certainly be food though I wanted to do something more personal than a fancy gift."Smiling Alexei spoke. "I helped decorate it!" He said happily as Anastasia took the cake from him and set it aside. "Happy birthday!" Alexei shouted happily rushing to hug Adrian as he often did. Smiling Anastasia looked to Adrian allowing her eyes to meet with his. "Happy birthday Adrian." She said.‎ ‎  template credit.

Face The Darkness To Find The LightFaith, Courage, Quiet Suffering, and Great Love, are traits that forever engraved the President to Legend. The man born of nothing, a lonely boy to the wilderness and a drunkard father and a stepmother that endearingly loved him so. Raised to do the hard work of the land but his mind was filled with quiet in-thralled imagination. The man who lost so much and yet gained so much in his lifetime. From friends like Henry and to foes like the South and so many vampires. Henry his mentor taught him how to hunt vampires, always entrusting Lincoln with the hardest tasks, knowing Lincoln could handle whatever was to come. Abraham was a gifted Hunter but what shocked so many more, he became more than just a hunter, He became the hero the nation needed at the breaking point.Presidency was a hardship, Lincoln would never wish for his worst foes. The task of worrying about all of the people in the country was a distraught feeling.  A lonely reality he had to face, his wife too busy to mourn and grieve, Lincoln left the nation on his shoulders with him alone he bared it all. Lincoln saw the war through, he gave the victory, the freedom, and he paid the price for it. Assassination was the thanks he eas given for his efforts in the eyes of the South. The nation mounted though some southerners revoiced in thought slavery would be brought back. But Lincoln had shoved his foot in the doorway and soon the freedom of slavery was abolished completely. He died, but his memory lived on, his legacy, his bloodline. Well, Henry was not about to have any of that. Henry snuck into his resting place one night had changed the president against his will. Abraham would commit suicide the moment he understood what was going on, or what his friend had done to him. Well, he said he did, Henry learned that after a few years, Lincoln was alive but he lived in the Mountains of Washington State alone in a cabin. Lincoln and Henry's friendship was stale, rocky, and full of agreements and annoyances with one another ever since but that did not stop Lincoln from saving Henry's ass several times.  They eventually would come to terms with one another and would bury the disagreement they had, but Lincoln only asked to be brought into a fight when it was NEEDED and no other option could be given to Henry. Henry in turn kept Lincoln's alive status a secret from everyone, understanding that the vampire would need his retirement, he earned it. But even then Lincoln still hid his darkest secret from even Henry, because....something else was at work through Lincoln and he dared not bring his friend into the issues he was to face soon enough.Modern day was a strange place for Lincoln but he adapted well to it. Becoming a ranger in the mountains of Washington under the name of just Abraham.  He lived a relatively peaceful and calm life away from everyone until his help was needed, but he missed it, he missed his family far more than anyone could imagine. How many nights he stared at the stars and could shed only blood tears at the thought of his children and wife who were long gone He would always visit their graves years later, and place flowers there and would speak to the graves with endless stories to be told. He wished he had a chance to see him all again, he wanted to hold his wife in his arms and his sons, he missed the laughter, the good moments, and even the rocky moments. It was his family, no matter what was to come and as a father, there was not a single worse pain than being alone and knowing they were gone.He arrived at the home, his Springfield home which he had bought back so long ago. It was a tourist attraction now, many people came to see the home he allowed his beloved wife and children to dwell inside of. He bought his kids anything they wanted even if was so expensive and he was so low on money. He wanted his kids happy, his wife's smile and his children's laughter were his heartbeats, his reason to keep going at times. He paid an entrance and the tour guide was a little shocked he looked so much like the real deal. He was a little different, he still looked the same but he wore a long black and red trench coat, his hat that so many knew was replaced with an Irish Cap given to him by a friend of his.

Lincoln, Abraham Lincoln. The little nobody that changed the course of all history in a nation. His father moved him and his mother around and his mother was attacked and Killed by a vampire. Lincoln swore revenge, he wanted nothing more, trying to catch up to his mother's murderer, he crossed paths with a different man that changed his life, Henry Sturges. Lincoln ended up trying to kill his mother's killer but that went as well as you think it would with him not knowing anything about vampires till he was saved by Henry.Waking up and learning about Henry his supposed 'savior' was not an easy task as Linhcoln was pretty hostile to Henry for a little while. Henry made sure to move very carefully around Lincoln knowing that young man was not about to warm up to him any time soon. Lincoln was a stubborn young teenager, and I mean stubborn more than any hunter before him. Henry had not had many capable hunters before him, many either died pretty quickly or some went after Henry at the same time.But Lincoln was very different,  He was headstrong, stubborn, and determined to do something with his life. He was a wild animal that Henry had on a chain that he could barely control.  But when he found out that Lincoln had a deep interest in knowledge and learning he found a way to settle the chaotic human down enough that he could teach him. Lincoln was a sponge and learned scary fast. Lincoln became a very good hunter in barely any time, something that shocked Henry as Lincoln was quick to learn and quick to understand anything he was given. Lincoln also had a willpower that Henry could never tame, if Lincoln wanted to do something he was going to do it. Henry learned that by teaching Lincoln how to fight in the dark, Lincoln not only gave him quiet also thrashing but he right after started it again Henry was alarmed that the man despite several broken bones and scars and bruises wanted to go again.But as much as Henry changed Lincoln's life, Lincoln also started to make a dent in Henry's rough walls he placed around himself. Abraham learned that he did not trust people very easily and that he did not trust even him really with all his knowledge. But Abraham made it his life's mission to change Henry's view on humanity and that not every human was something to be wary of. Abraham started small in just trying to also test the boundaries of which he could use to get to know Henry better, he used his ability to charm with words and his actual truthful nature as a way to slowly get Hebry to warm up to him. Lincoln made small gestures in good faith to his mentor, from letters and writing to keep in touch and making sure Henry was well which confused the vampire as to why his pupil would care for his well-being.But what solidified their friendship was on Henry's birthday, it was Lincoln; 's second year of living there, and Henry was away to check on targets and while Lincoln was good as a cook he had never baked before in his whole life. He could cook food very well and had made Henry a meal or two before much to the vampire's skepticism. Though Lincoln did know that Hebry had a soft spot for a home-cooked meal so even if Hery returned late there was a plate of food for him and a glass of his favorite Liquor.But this birthday was different, Lincoln was often away during those days and Henry never celebrated it. So Lincoln wanted to try and do something different this year. So Lincoln very spectacularly failed at making a cake with flour, icing, and whipped cream covering the kitchen which Lincoln knew Henry would not really like. So he tried desperately to clean it up but by the time he got to the floor, Henry walked through the door. Stopped midhalt when seeing the chaotic mess that was in his kitchen as Lincoln looked over with such guilt on his face."WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY KITCHEN!?" he barked at his pupil Abraham frowned as he sighed gently as he tried to not even look at him as he muttered something. Henry was seething angrily making quick work of the stride as Abragam squeaked as a hand grabbed his ear and yanked his front half down sharply as he wined."Ow ow ow""I will ask again what on earth where you doing?" he barked at him Abraham winced sharply as the vampire pulled on his ear before finally gulping inwardly and just shutting his eyes tightly and whining cringing."I tried to make you a cake for your birthday," he said as he took a deep inward breath and just waited for Henry to throw a fit about how ridiculous that was to do. But when none of that came and a silence fell over them both Abraham dared to open an eye and saw Henry just looking at the kitchen again and looking back at him almost as if it all made sense now."Yo-You tried to make me a cake?" he asked with a frown as he released Lincoln's ears Lincoln sighed in defeat."Yeah and utterly failed," he said with a pang of sad guilt taking that failure-hard personality because he wanted to show some form of appreciation for Henry's hard work and rather generous nature to even let him stay at his home."yeah, I know stupid I know I didn't-" he was cut off at the strained voice of Henry as he looked at the vampire and frowned seeing the look in his eyes that was startled and shocked and trying to comprehend why Lincoln would do that."Look I will clean it up and we don't ever have to" he umphed sharply as Henry's body crashed into his as a tight hug was given to him Lincoln stood there ready for a full-on frontal assault to him thinking Henry was just going to throw him or something. But Henry just stayed there his head on Lincoln's chest Lincoln frowned not sure what to do at that moment as Henry never hugged him before."Your an Idiot Lincoln, an absolute moron, Oh but by God I freaking can't ask for a better one" he whined softly as he looked up at Abraham with those deep hues Lincoln smiled weakly at him but nodded his head."I can retry to make the cake""HEAVENS NO!" Henry wailed loudly and shoved away from Abraham but Abraham was quick to catch him back into his arms and hugged him tightly. Henry huffed but smiled inwardly as Lincoln mutters."Happy Birthday Henry, Since the cake is ruined, I can make something to eat and maybe a good story for the night?" Lincoln offered to make that founder up and half expected Henry to brush him off and go back to the study where he liked to stay when he came back."That sounds perfect" Was the response from Henry as Abraham beamed happily. Happy he didn't ruin this day completely.

Abraham was rare to have ever found a world leader as dedicated to their nation as the president Of Ukraine. The man's pride and dedication to his nation and his refusal to leave his country when all war broke loose made him catch Lincoln's eye. Abraham would appear in Ukraine after a few days' worth of travel, a small frown on his face the place was in ruins. He had been to Ukraine before but as an angel during his dead time. Now that he was alive the man's heart sunk and shattered into many pieces.The sheer amount of pain and wafting stench of death and the wails of mothers and fathers. Abraham walked like a ghost amongst the fighters and people crowding in huddled masses with fear in their eyes, awaiting their oppressor's arrival to bomb and ruin their home all the more. Abraham walked slowly, his eyes taking in everything, the sounds, and the feeling reminded him of the time of his Presidency but this was so much worse, so much pain, so much unnecessary destruction of innocent lives on both sides.Abraham's steps carried him to a church, a service, for fallen men and women and those that were caught in the crossfire. It brought the man grievous pain and agony to see so much agony in this peaceful country, He finally came to where he was asked to come upon the President and ask for his aid in this time of darkness and destruction.. The small meeting place for the Presidents to meet, yet Lincoln renounced his title upon his life and had a second chance, He was just Abraham, no more a President, no more a world leader, just a man trying to help when he could, where he could."Abraham," said the voice of the Ukraine President, Abraham looked up upon opening the door, and he smiled with a sad fondness, slowly lowering his body into a half bow "President Zelenskyy It's been an honor to be asked to help" he said as he offered a hand in a shake but was yanked into a hug something that Lincoln was not expecting."I am so glad you accepted my letter for a meeting, I have never needed guidance as much as I seem to now," said the Leader as Abraham could hear the strain in his voice. Oh how he knew this stress too well, it was like looking through a mirror, a mirror of his life, in the modern day."I am happy to offer help, come sit and let us talk over some hot chocolate or another festive drink. Though I still refrain from Alcoholic drinks" as Zelenskyy bellowed out a happy laugh and smacked Lincoln on the back."So the stories about you are true, absent from alcohol and smoke and drugs! Gah I am glad to hear such things! Come yes,. I shall have some hot chocolate placed in the kitchen and we can discuss what can be done to save my home!" He said with graceful cheer as he leads Lincoln to the table where they may sit and discuss something. Abraham smiled as he sat down across from him, but could see despite his cheerful appearance, the man was broken, frail and worn down by the war before him, and the fear in his eyes was understated."I do not even know where to begin" spoke the President as Abraham nodded his head slowly as he would allow the man to figure out his words and understand what he could be asked for."The war is here Abtsham and I do not have the men to fight Russia, I do not have the weapons, I do not have the ammunition, I have nothing. I can not defend the people I care for, what am I to do?" He asked with a sad defeated and dispair-ridden voice as Abraham leaned forward and looked at him."Reminds me of a story" He hummed as he smiled, a small and calm smile as the Ukrainian leader looked up slightly confused about the former president was so calm and happy."What makes this a time for a story?" He asked confused Abraham smiled as he stood up walked a few paces around and stopped at a magnificent picture of Ukraine in this meeting room."A man named Lincoln once stood where you were, He had the Men but not the generals and no how to defeat his foes, But the one thing he always told himself, was there will always be  something that can fall into place even if the pieces feel like they are lost and scattered on a board we can not see" He said calmly and raised his hands out slightly to glorfy the photo before them."You lose your country, Your freedom, When you lose faith, Look around you, you have the men, you have the weapons, you have so many resources, you have the ability to win this war. But you can NEVER give up, because that's when you are forgotten and face the title of coward" He said before spinning slightly to the man and grinning brightly."YOu can do this, I have seen it, you stuck it to the American President, you showed you have the heart, you showed your people your willing to die for their freedom, for their dignity as a nation of independence from Russia. Do not let that bald head stubborn muffin scare you Zelenskyy. You have this, you have always had this, now give it all you got" he proclaimed sternly as the President of Ukraine looked a little brighter, almost as if to be spurred by the words of Abraham."I will, Yes, We can never fall, we live and or die a nation of UKRAINE! No one can take that away" He agreed as he nodded his head to understand and agree that he would never give up, his country deserved a country and a leader of freedom, of dignity...of their lives to show them that he cared. Abraham beams happily and nods his head as he claps his hand."Most wonderful to hear, Now, I can aid a little but I will require a horse, a saber or an axe of silver.  Then I shall ride alongside your men and together we will save this glorious nation" He smiled in agreement as Zelenskyy looked at him a little shocked."You would fight for us? With us?""Zelenskyy I will always fight when freedom is threatened, be it my country or be it another. Freedom does NOT belong to America solely, we are a world willing to fight for our freedom and when it is called upon me, I will take a Horse and an Axe and Rise into a battle headstrong with no fear for the fight of Freedom!" Abraham smiled as Zelenskyy looked at him with such shock and then amazement that such a man and figure could stand there and proclaim such a powerful few words to him."I thank you, I truly truly thank you Abraham, and I know even if your country didn't say it back then, they thank you too. You have always been a beacon for hope in the fight for freedom and liberty and a country to be strong and united even in great darkness" Zelenskyy said with a cheerful smile as Abraham smiled back with the same cheerfulness."Come now, I think that Hot chocolate will be truly needed. It's about time we show Putin and his corrupt government that we are to not be trifled with" As he sat down hot chocolate was presented before them and Abraham happily dug in with great happiness as he always loved such a treat!Tomorrow they would ride out, to meet their foe head-on and show the power of the Ukrainian Motherland.

Vampire AttackGrant Camp 1863 "Its Old Abe! Old Abe has come" cheered the watchman down to the fellow men who were eagerly awaiting the President's arrival. Abraham had taken a word that the men of Grant's unit had issues during the night with a rouge unknown vampire. Grant had sent word just as quickly to the president as he was one of the rare few to know the deep dark secret the President hid from everyone else. Abraham had never told his wife or his children much of his vampire hunting days. Mary knew but once they married and once they had children,Abraham retired from hunting which did not sit too well with Henry as they would not speak for several years after that. But their friendship still lasted, as letters were sent between pupil and mentor and Henry would visit often the White House merely due to the fact someone had to drag Lincoln to bed or remind him to eat and or just snap some reality back into the man who sometimes got a little too carried away in his work.But now Abraham was forced out of Retirement because now some reason the South was using Vampires against his men which was NOT about to go unnoticed by the President who was more than riled up at the idea that vampires were being tossed at humans like wolves to lambs. When Grant told him of a rouge vampire that was running around his camp at night and snatching young men from their beds. So Abraham arrived there, Henry had wanted to come but he told him to stay at the White House in case any Vampires got wise to go after his family while he was away. The broody older vampire was not happy but unless he wanted to be chased around the White House with his axe-wielding maniac of a pupil he would be wise to listen. Abe was quick to arrive as quickly as he could as he arrived and allowed in as men cheered and hats raised and jubilee seemed to have taken over the camp at his arrival."At ease please, I am just but a man" he smiled kindly to the men before him before dismounting his horse and smiled as Grant offered a hearty welcome and slapped to the back nearly knocking the man over though he was quick to recover. Upon a small chit-chat, he was taken to the medical bay where they had several injured soldiers he would upon seeing them frown and feel his heart sink. The brave men that fought this lonesome fight was heartbreaking and it could have put the man on his knees in anguish. But the reminder that this was not over and he could not dare let them see him drown in his own pitiful sorrows. When hearing that the vampire often attacked the injured camp he knew that meant this vampire was not strong and it was going after an easy target. So Lincoln offered to stay in there for the night.So bundling himself up in a bed, and blanket and resting his top hat on the nightstand beside him.  Upon the night's arrival, Lincoln knew the creature would prowl soon so he hastened everyone to their tents, with any weapon they could spare, and hunkered down. So Lincoln shut his eyes and waited, and then the unforgettable footsteps began as something was inside of the tent. He had a small silver blade in his hand and as he sliced his palm letting the smell of warm and fresh blood waft into the vampire's nostrils.God the thing I do for my country When he noticed that this vampire was taller than he was and built like a brick wall he knew this was a fight he was not going to enjoy at all.  Wondering in his mind why this vampire did not go after others he noticed it the vampire had a small limp, so it was inquired, PERFECT!The creature drew close to his bedside and sniffed him slightly, he could have sworn he saw its fangs flash before his eyes snapped open wide, as the creature's eyes widened as it recognized instantly who it was close to."F***!" it screeched just as a swift lash the blade managed to sink into its arm but squeaked as the vampire grabbed his arm and flung him, when I say flung I mean like literally flying through the air like a ragdoll flopping around as he smashed outside and grunted."Oh god Henry is going to kick my ass" he laughed to himself as he spat out dirt he grinned like a sly fox as he groaned and cracked his back before seeing the vampire stalking out of the tent and yanking the blade out of his arm and snapping it like a toothpick."hey sir, that was mine, I do expect an apology soon!" Abraham was quick to banter with this tall fella indeed. While he was indeed in some trouble now because he didn't have a silver weapon on him, he still made light of the situation he was currently finding himself in. Now to say that Lincoln was impressed that there was something taller than him was an understatement."By God's man, you like a giant! What foods did you eat to gain such height?"  He could practically feel the eye-rolls of Henry in the back of his head as he snorted amused.  However that smile was quick to fade as that vampire made him quick the realistic wrecking ball as he was slammed around he groaned as he was walloped into the ground, nearly missed the campfire, and slammed into a Tent as he groaned softly as he looked around quickly for ant form of weapon as he knew at this rate he was going to be a blood smear on the ground.As his ankle was grabbed he squeaked before noticing a calvery saber close by as he reached out and managed to snag it just as he was yanked sharply out of the tent. He twisted his body swiftly as the vampire lunged to slash him with claws that looked like the size of Bear claws only for its head to be chopped off with one fell swipe of the blade. Blood spewed, the body slowly relaxed and then dropped the president before dropping as well to the ground with a UMPH."Mr. President?!" asked the soldiers as they came out of the tent as the president chuckled to himself as he coughed up blood slightly. Hauling himself to his feet though weakly as it was he stumbled slightly away from the fallen vampire but kicked the head into the fire and let it burn."Your bleeding!" one cried out as he raised an eyebrow before looking down at his shirt and noticed the drawing of blood and saw that the vampire managed to claw his chest well. gashing easily a few inches deep raced along his chest."Oh that's not good" he breathed softly before dropping to his knees as the men shouted in alarm Lincoln chuckled softy."Henry is going to kick my ass" he laughed mostly to himself before collapsing as he could hear the panic erupt as his body hit the ground. As he was but an older man, if he was young he would be just alright but now since he was so much older this kind of rampage did wear him out far more.So much for retirement

  Meeting President Lincoln was an important event for Union soldiers. Lincoln secretaries John G. Nicolay and John Hay wrote that in late April 1861, he greeted soldiers who had been hurt when their regiment was attached by a pro-secession mob while the troops were moving through Baltimore: The wounded soldiers of the Sixth Massachusetts, including several officers, came to pay a visit to the President. They were a little shy when they entered the room – having the traditional New England awe of authorities and rulers. Lincoln received them with sympathetic kindness which put them at ease after the interchange of the first greetings. His words of sincere thanks for their patriotism and their suffering, his warm praise of their courage, his hearty recognition of their great service to the public, and his earnestly expressed confidence in their further devotion, quickly won their trust. He spoke to them of the position and prospect of the city, contrasting their prompt arrival with the unexplained delay that seemed to have befallen the regiments supposed to be somewhere on their way from the various States. Pursuing this theme, he finally fell into a tone of irony to which only intense feeling ever drove him. it is doubtful if any war president in American history ever elicited as pervasive and as enthusiastic admiration among the fighting forces as did the rail-splitter from Illinois. The warmth with which he was regarded is suggested by the nicknames applied to him. Relatively few soldiers spoke of him as ‘President Lincoln,’ Mr. Lincoln,’ or ‘the President.’ But thousands referred to him as ‘Old Abe,’ ‘Father Abraham,’ or ‘Honest Abe…far and away the most widely used nickname for the president was the intimate and affectionate ‘Old Abe.’ This term appears in letters and diaries several times as frequently as any other.Nevertheless President Lincoln sometimes played catch-me-if-you-can with his New York cavalry guard. Unlike the infantry soldiers who camped near the residence, the cavalrymen threatened to impair both the president’s mobility and his access to the public. He complained loudly at first over what he considered to be an unnecessary intrusion on his independence. Mary had many times witnessed the guards chasing her husband up and down the courtyard as the older man merely laughed as he was still so fast and agile barely could a guard catch the man and nor would a guard ever be able to stop him. The soldiers where ran a broad up and down the steps of courthouses, the government buildings, and through the meeting squares often chasing the long-legged president through every known avenue.Though with panting breaths they would all collapse in a heap of tiredness and confusion on how this old man had managed to outwit and outmove them at every known turn. But the President would quick as turn to heel and make sure those that collapsed out of exhaustion were alright and not harmed. Bantering was often a thing that Lincoln took very kindly to as he had a remarkable sense of humor and kindness to that was missed many days in the future. Abraham's sense of fatherly love that showed to all of his military men and staff was known as contagious as his laughter. Although Lincoln was far from always happy knowing he had to keep spirits up with his men he did his work without rest or break. But this also left a massive ripple in Lincoln his life as another of his sons wished to enlist. Robert, his eldest son wanted to join the war effort. He was told several times that it was a hard NO, because Lincon already lost William to war and fever. Now he could not bear to lose another son to something like that not again. His mother's constant screaming was sure to have been sending his eldest son through the roof with her grief so much so Abraham had no better choice but then to finally clear a case for Robert. It went as well over as you would have believed it to, Mary screamed and wailed and demanded that Abraham send her to the loony house if they lost Robert. Abraham was beside himself never seeming to find a middle ground between his wife and eldest son. But knowing how Robert would be, he knew if he did not allow the man to go his way, he would just resent them till the day they died. SO behind his wife's back, Abraham wrote an acceptance letter and command to grant which Robert would be under. He gave the letter to Robert when his eldest son was skeptical and shocked that his father had some such a thing, Lincoln's only endearing words he could have mustered up were."You are too much like me Robert at times, Too stubborn to sit still and too big of heart to know better" it was one of the last things he ever got to speak to Robert about because Robert would have to leave for Grant within the next day or so. Tad was sad to see his eldest brother go but knew that he would do well out there and under Grant no doubt. With that, Robert was gone for the front lines and Mary would not see her son out of the White House. Only Abraham and Tad would see Robert out and make sure he left the city safely.That would be the last time Rober would see his father alive, when he returned home, it was the night of Ford Theater and he had arrived home late after his parents had gone off to the theater and were babysitting Tad who was home with the staff. Till the worst words could have ever been heard screaming from a messenger."THE PRESIDENT HAS BEEN SHOT!" A horrible chill echoed through The White House, and suddenly all panic and fear raced through as tad eyes widened in horror."No, No Pa, Pa can't be shot! who would have shot Pa?" he demanded Robert with tears now burning from his eyes.

BASIC~First: WhiskeyMiddle: Jacklyn-DaisyLast: SherwoodName Used: Daisy SherwoodNickname[s]: Ladybug, Daisy, Darling, SweetieDOB: August 28thAge: 21yrSign: VirgoPOB: MontanaResidancy: Texas*Anywhere the storyline calls for!Species: HumanSex Identity: FemaleOrientation: Straight/HeterosexualNationality: AmericanEthnicity: White/CaucasianAPPEARANCE~Appeal: Attractive, youthfulEye Color: BlueHair Color: Sandy BlondeHair Length: Middle of backHair Type: WavyHeight: 5ft 7inWeight: 120lbBody Type: Slim & SlenderSkin Tone: Fair, LiteTattoos: NoShoe Size: 8EXTRA~Personality: Sweetheart, Down to Earth, Easy-going, Compassionate, Social butterfly.Profession: Country Musician, Photo ModelHobby[s]: Horseback riding, Country dancing, Writing songs/peoms, Photography, Traveling, Collecting horse decor, PaintingFavorite Color[s]: Yellow/Gold, Pink, Sky Blue, Green, Red, White, PurpleFAMILY~Dad: Mr John Sherwood [Alive, Reach Owner]Mom: Mrs Brenda Sherwood [Alive, Horse Trainer]Siblings: Only ChildGrandma#1: Jacklyn Baker [Mom's Mom, Alive, Veterinarian]Grandma#2: Daisy Sherwood [Dad's Mom, Dead, Florist Shop Owner]Grandpa#1: Matthew Baker [Mom's Dad, Alive, Horse Trainer]Grandpa#2: Joseph Sherwood [Dad's Dad, Alive, Retired Reacher] 

Credit by DreamCatcher ["COOLIO!"] . ※ .  ° ※ ° 『BASIC INFO』   Name:Willow Alexander Creek   Nickname(s):Low   Gender:Female   Age:15+   Species/What Are They:Fox yokai   Soul (Color):Black, Pink and Purple    Sexuality:Bi 『BATTLE INFO』 . ※ .  ° ※ ° Atc:Crystal capture   Def:It is a family ability where if someone in an extremely bad state are put into a healing crystal where time is froze for entity    Exp:never used herself   LV:M   Powers/Attacks:Crystal healer   Weapons:scythe   Fighting Style:dancing 『RELATIONSHIP INFO』   Friends With:April and the Hamatos   Neutral With:n/a   Enemies With:The Foot Clanect   Family:dead   Crush(es):Donnie   Single, Taken, Or Talking (If the last two, with who):single 『PERSONALITY』   Personality Towards Humans:yet to trust because in the past there was a war between humans and yokai    Personality Towards Strangers:bad   Personality Towards Friends:great   Strengths:fastcrystal naking   Weaknesses:weak   Flaws:insecruity   Likes:menhuge d*ckssexDonnie   Dislikes:rudeness   Fears:death 『APPEARANCE』 . ※ .  ° ※ ° Eye Color:pink and purple    Clothes:depends   Hair:3ft longblack, pink and purple messythick   Skin:pale   Other:collar 『OTHER INFO』   Alignment:chaotic good   Goals/Purpose:n/a   Job:crystal protector   Items:depends 『BACKSTORY』   Backstory:n/a

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"Gavin, Gavin, open this door" yelled Leslie Crawford the mother of Kyle. Who was dating Gavin and now is buried six feet under because of Stu macher. Beside her is Mr Loomis on the phone with the police. Loud crashing noises can be heard coming from within the room. Loud music can be heard as well  "just hurry" said Mr Loomis before hanging up. He bangs on the door "Gavin, open this door" In the bedroom there are overturned items, broken things and a mess everywhere. A bat in Gavin's hands as he continued smashing things. It has been two months since everything has happened. Burying his boyfriend, testifying in a trial related to what his brother and Stu have done. Two months that he has tried to keep it together. The pain from where Stu stabbed him is what brings Gavin to his knees. Fresh tears spilled down his face. Lifting up the white shirt, he can see a bit of blood on the bandages. The physical wounds are still healing."Sh*t" he said realizing that somehow the stitches must have been pulled. He lets the shirt go back down then that is when his hazel eyes gazed at what caused this breakdown. The ghost face mask. The one Gavin used for Halloween. The only one he got to celebrate with Billy. The anger returned making the pain fade from his mind. Gavin grabbed the bat and struck it on the mask "you f***ing did this" he screamed, smashing the mask over and over with the bat.Outside two police cars pulled up to the Loomis home. The front door is already open for them. As they entered and rushed up the stairs. The door is kicked in and Gavin turns around. swinging the bat towards whoever it is. One moment he was standing then the next he was on the ground.  The bat out of his hands. A scream of anguish erupts out of Gavin. As the two cops subdue him and try to get him calmed down. "LET ME GO" Gavin screamed while trashing about in the cops restraints. A laughing voice taunts him "they think you're crazy" said the voice. "Shut up, leave me alone" Gavin shouted at the mask. Mrs Crawford left so not to see what is happening. "Dad, please tell them I'm not crazy" Gavin pleads with the man that could help or break him even more. Mr Loomis left the room as well. As EMTs arrived and injected Gavin with a drug to calm him down. Gavin is transported to the nearby hospital. The mask is collected as evidence or to just get rid of it. The mask has caused enough problems for one town. 

Here me, mortal and gods alike!  These are my laws and you shall abide!  Beauty though I am, mistaken me not for some desperate whore!  I do not need to bed you.  Approach me in such a manner results in instant death.I remain IC unless indicated otherwise.Be literate.  There are tons of programs that can help you write a coherent sentence.  There is no excuse.  I, personally, use Grammarly.Since there is an absence of Poseidon, just assume Amphitrite is separated from her husband.I will happily agree to writing in the past, ancient times, or modern. 

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Full Name: Helblindi LaufeysonNickname(s): Helby, Red, Crimson Frost, Age: A few thousand DOB: Might be a Scorpio ♏️ POB: JotunnheimSex: MaleSpecies: Frost Giant / JotunnOrientation: Bisexual - Male LeanProfession: God of Manipulation (mind & senses)Height: 5'10"Eye Color: Dull shade of GreenHair Color: Crimson/RedBody: Slim & Slender build. Pale skin.Tattoos: None