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About me: I was once the quiet girl who tried to stay out of everyone's way and yet they all hated me none the less. I was the outcast and the one they could tease..basicly I was a looser! I started to fall for my English teacher,which ended up being a fatal mistake,litterly too. One day they decided to play a nasty little prank on me. One of them called me making it sound like it was our English teacher calling and that he wanted to meet me alone in a hotel. Before I went there I had done a spell to bind me with that teacher to make him love me and it was that spell that revived me but I'm getting ahead of myself a little there. I went to the hotel waiting for him to show and when one of the guys that did this little prank came in with a camera I freaked out and ran toward the room the others were in. Out of anger I ran toward them and there was a fight that ended with me hitting my head in a table and basicly bleeding to death. They then like fools decided to bury the truth and me with it. I woke up in the freaking dirt having to claw my way out of there and walked out of the woods very much alive so to speak. When I came back to school the next day I had a different look and loved it. I was stronger and more sure of myself though they all looked down right pale when they saw me walking in...pathetic! As the days went by I got stronger and used my power of 'touch' to make one of those that burried me in the woods to feel what it's like to be burried alive and then he cut off his ear,toung and finally his eyes and of course that was the killing blow though before he did so I spoke through him making him say some things to the entire school and kill himself on live TV. A fitting end to someone like him really and that was just the beginning. That is how I made them pay one by one until only one was left but it seems she wasn't guilty like the others so my powers had no affect on her..that just sucks,go figure she really was a true friend...oh well! Then to stop me our English teacher jumped off the roof taking me with him...go figure never saw that one coming! Any way to all those pathetic people in town I was dead,again! My story didn't end there..oh no far from it really! I was revived yet again by a spell found in my book and this time I'm not bound to anyone but myself. I go where I want and do as I please with no parents alive to tell me what to do and those that once knew me thinking I was really dead this time. I now go around the world trying to find places to stay and if I find anyone guilty of a crime or murder I use my power to get what I want from them and then just throw them away letting them kill themselves...a fitting fate for men and woman like that! I am no longer human, that ship sailed the first time I was revived and I like it that way! Myspace Layouts - Myspace Editor - Visitor Map Who I'd like to meet:

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I'm sending this to make sure you remember that you're important, I see you, I appreciate you and you matter! I hope you never lose sight on that, and if you do, I hope you come back to it right away. All my love and light, you bright, spooktastic and ghoulish soul! Remember to always stay spooky! heh. Arasil Constance / SPOOKYdarling 🖤🦇✨🪄 —𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ⛧ Dec 22nd 2021 - 10:43 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User ❖ Hello, darling! I hope you have a wonderful holiday season. Whether you celebrate it or not, I hope its good to you. I know, all of us aren't always in the holiday spirit, and that is okay. But, either way - you deserve to have a good Christmas, a good New Years. You deserve to feel comfort, to feel peace and love - even if its just a little because that's all you can muster. I wish you nothing but the best. Yes, this is a genertic greeting but, I /choose/ who I send it to. ♥ Much love, much light, and Happy Christmas sweet soul. And, I hope as this year comes into closing, the new one will have greatness in some form for you. Never let anyone dim your sparkle. You're here for a reason, we all are.  ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Xoxo, Arasil.   —𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ⛧ Oct 31st 2021 - 11:33 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User HAPPY HALLOWEEN, DARLING! ♥  I hope it is daunting good fun!   xo, Arasil.  —𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ⛧ Dec 24th 2020 - 11:27 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Dec 25th 2019 - 4:33 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Merry Christmas!  Have a wonderful day and night, and shine bright like the star you are 🤍 Whether it is with your friends, family, fur family or simply just --you.  I know not everyone can get into the holiday spirit for many reasons,  but know /you matter/ and you are noticed. We have no idea which day could be our last,  so live as if its your last day the best that you can. I'm aware this sounds corny, but I wrote this and sent it to certain people /you/ in particular -- for a very valid reasoning. Much love to you, and again, 🎄 MERRY CHRISTMAS -- YOU MAGNIFICENT CREATURE. 🎄 I SEE YOU, I NOTICE YOU.  From, -Stormie. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Feb 14th 2019 - 4:53 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User I hope you have a spooktastic day,  whether it is with your significant other, friend, or family. I know, this little greeting more than likely seems cheesy  or possibly a 'wtf' moment but, I'm sending it anyway ♥ Today is supposed to be a celebration of love, of all sorts.  So don't let anything make you feel gloomy, and shine  through anything that may attempt to do so.  Happy Valentines day!  From Stormie. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Jan 17th 2019 - 4:07 PM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormeai didn’t think everything would actually pan out, at first, but it did thankfully. After the disgusting doctor was finally dead, she went in to see her mother who was clearly knocked out on sedatives so, she wasn’t going to know Storm was actually there until later in the future which was alright. As long as she was safe, that is what Stormie cared about the most right now. After having a moment, Cicca walked out to Tamara and the two went on to leave, discussing about the snitch who really did need to be killed in order to ensure her mother would not be sent to prison for the rest of her life, and the rest of Stormie’s as well.  “Right, I’ll have him get on that right away, he’s a pro at hacking I will tell you that. He’ll ensure things will be done just right.” She smirked and nodded her head, still a bit stressed when it came to Niels Jasper, the guy who was planning to snitch on her mom soon enough. Hell, her own mother did not know of this information yet, so it would be best to get him out of the way before so. Keeping that tape secured within her pocket, she listened to what her old friend had to say. “That is very true, though I am sure whomever is working at the prison to be exact, is nowhere near innocent” Shrugging to that thinking. “Thank you Tamara, I really appreciate the support a lot.” Storm nodded with a light smile.  She could only hope that things would truly work out and be okay in the end. It felt like it was going to be a bumpy ride though for sure, for now until everything were to get sorted. Nodding “Yes, that’s pretty true indeed.” Stormie said as the two finally exited out of the building. “If we would have to get someone else to kill him, hopefully it won’t be too complicated” She shook her head, pulling out a cigarette now that they were outside and began to smoke it. “What if we catch Jasper when he isn’t inside the prison, like maybe when he is outside for some reason for a break?” She questioned, curious about Tamara’s thoughts and opinions on that in particular.  “So, also, where should the tape be? Should I just go in there real quick and maybe leave it at the front desk so it will be found no matter what whenever people do come in to investigate what had happened and why it happened?” She questioned, thinking on it. “Then at that point, they will probably let my mother out, or at least I would hope so. Either way, if Jasper gets killed, it will make everything a lot more easy to happen and then she can get out of here faster.” Stormie explained, trying to figure out the best possible solution to all of this at the moment. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Jan 16th 2019 - 8:18 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormie watched intently as the sorry excuse for a doctor slowly, but surely met his fate. She was beyond disgusted and mortified at the things he has done to other patients here, especially seeing it on tape. Storm could only hope and pray that he was unable to hurt her mother, and that she and Tamara had gotten here right before he would. If this was known ahead of time, Stormeai would have done something and forced her mom to be put elsewhere, if only her mother didn’t have a nervous breakdown. But everything was already done, now it was about helping her mother Joan be safe, and find a way to help her be a free woman and not behind bars. She did what she could given the time and it felt glorious, if only Stormie was able to take the doctor with and torture him for days on in it would have been even better. But, she was thankful he was now dead all thanks to Tamara helping. Storm watched close at him, making sure to analyze his very last breath and then smirked when he finally died after Tamara forced him to make a confession so then the whole world would know what a disgusting monster he was, and had been for god knows how long.  She’d make sure this hospital would pay for any damages that might have been done to her mother, hopefully not. “Thank you my friend…” Stormie said sincerely. They both quickly went down the hall, Stormie looked around for the room number that was written down on a chart in that bastards office which showed where her mom Joan was at. Getting to the door, Storm quickly found a way to open with the keys she snagged, and saw her mom asleep, obviously drugged up on some type of medication she more than likely did not need or else she wouldn’t be so sedated. Now, Storm wanted to get her mother and haul her out of here. But, that would also be putting her at risk because unfortunately, her mom had a trial coming and her hit man was possibly going to rat on her from what Stormie found out. She was sure her mom Joan did not know of this yet, and because so, Stormeai was desperate to do anything she was able to help out the mother she loved. Vera, who is her mom’s lover, could only do so much as a Governor of the prison Joan would be sent to.  Storm had every advantage to figure a way out the best possible to kill the hit man before he would make it to where her mother would get sentenced for life in prison, that just could not happen. When looking at her old friend and asking if she would mind helping Stormie find the hit man to kill him, she was surprised as Tamara said she would help. “Really?” Storm asked sincerely, really hoping that her old friend knew she wasn’t using her or anything like that, and that she would still be her friend if she did not contain the powers she did now. Which is why Stormie made it clear she would forever be in Tamara’s debt.  “Thank you…thank you, Tamara… that means a whole lot, I do hope you know…” Storm said, as she sat down next to her mother whom was still knocked out, rubbing her arm lovingly, not wanting to leave her but god,  Storm couldn’t allow her mom to get in trouble for breaking out of her either. Being forced to keep her emotions sucked back, Stormie stood up and gave her mother a kiss on the head as she did. “Okay..I know where he is, he is in prison… do you think with your powers, we could get through there and no one ever remember?” Stormie asked seriously, still learning on how Tamara’s powers worked and all. “If he is dead, then there isn’t a case, which means they will let my mom out and go home and drop all the charges that are going on right now and being questioned.” She explained the best she could from what she knew. “My mother…she doesn’t know about him more than likely making a deal to rat her out, I talked to his lawyer or more so made them tell me but anyways, I know the trial will be in the next month or two, so, we do have a little time if need be.” Explaining some more and then made the decision if Tamara was okay with helping, then they should leave here and have her mom stay so she won’t get any breaking out charges or anything.  She walked out and made sure to lock the room where her mother Joan was, and made it look like they never walked in to begin with. “Alright. So, if we leave here right now and then decide how to get to the guy who is going to rat on my mom, nobody is going to know we were ever here? It will just look the same, but the doctor will be dead and then they’ll see the confession you made him do?” Storm asked, just to be sure she got everything right and nothing was missing. “Thank you again for all your help, it really does mean a lot and it will most certainly never go forgotten” she made sure to state honestly and kindly. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Nov 9th 2018 - 7:53 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormeai didn’t think it was going to be this easy getting inside, and she was thankful it was due to the fact her old friend had such powers. If it wasn’t for her, Stormie would still be planning. They got inside, and finally located where the disgusting doctor was in his office. Cicca’s blood was boiling, there was so many different things she wanted to do to him, but they were limited on time and just couldn’t do it. Not without casualties,  which could not be afforded. They both made sure security camera’s were off, so nothing could be seen. Although even if it they were on, they could still delete everything before it got out. It was just more easy this way, and gave both females quicker timing to get this settled. When they found the camera this poor excuse of a therapist had, with such footage on it of all the other patience he had harmed while drugged, Storm had to steady herself and not snap. This footage helped ensure he would be blasted to the public, even if dead. And in hopes no one else would ever be harmed again, because this would help spread awareness all over. Keeping the camera close, entering where this vile man was, Stormeai kept a calm composure the best possible, despite wanting to rip his head literally off with her bare hands. You could see the sin within his eyes at first glance, especially when he tried to greet them both, Stormie tried to stay quite, until she couldn’t.  “You should probably be prepared “doctor’ “ Storm said thick with sarcasm, taking a step forward, watching this man’s face change when the footage on his camera was shown to be on it, and both women had in their possession. Everything happened very quickly, he went for a hand gun that he shot, Tamara was in front and got shot in the shoulder. For a quick second, Storm gasped and forgot that her old friend could not be harmed. After reminding herself of this, she quickly was relieved and stepped to the side, helping knock this wanna be doctor to his feet and grabbed the gun when it flung to the ground and slid to the side of the wall. “You will not be touching my mother in any way” Stormie glared as she growled her sentence out, shaking, feeling the urge to torture him course throughout her system. Hating that they did not have the time to do so, but ever so thankful they were getting rid of him.  Stormeai laughed as Tamara had him hold the bullet she took out of herself, watching how freaked out he was becoming seeing that it did nothing to her old friend. What a thrill it sure was. The Italian walked up for a moment, while he was unable to do anything further. “Just one second girl, let me do at least this.” She stated, looking down into this man’s disgusting face, into his eyes darkly. One foot rose, and stepped on his penis, using the small heel of her boot to smash it, twisting it as she did this, crackle laughing when he began to yell out in pain, knowing she was starting to lose control wanting to do more. Stormie had to stop herself, ending it with taking a knife and stabbing in through his nasty junk he hurt women with before Tamara put him under that trance. Storm observed close when the therapist cut off his own tongue, ears and such, after taping a confession of everything he had done and was planning to do to others. Once he was finally dead, Stormeai felt like a weight was lifted off of her. She looked over at her old friend nodding “yes lets” Storm made sure she got the correct room where her mom was at, and began heading that way. “Thanks so much for helping again, Tamara.” Stormie told sincerely when both females walked down the hallway, ever so thankful for this night and would re-pay her friend in any way she could possible do in the upcoming future. Arriving to the room, Stormie shimmed the knob open and saw her mother passed out, more than likely drugged up. “Fvck….they probably sedated her. How long do we have?” Stormie asked Tamara, looking up, sitting down on the bed next to her mom Joan, rubbing her back knowing she was passed out cold in a deep sleep from whatever medicine that man was doping her up on. It angered the younger female terribly. “I don’t know how to get her out of here without anyone trying to get her into trouble..” Storm shook her head sighing, feeling stress start to pile up inside. “They want her to do jail time until her trial….that’s what I was talking to you about before.” She sighed once more trying to explain this. “Now… the guy who may rat on her, will need to die…..and if I could just ask of your help once more with that….I will forever be in your debt….if you could I mean….I totally understand if you wouldn’t, you have done so much already.” She looked up at her old friend wondering, while still rubbing her mother’s back soothingly hoping maybe she would wake up in the next ten minutes at least to know she was there, and to know that doctor wouldn’t be able to hurt her now if she had to stay longer. *( ѕнιтѕ creeĸ )* Jun 24th 2018 - 10:20 AM Send Comment | Send Message | Block User Stormie was ready to get this over and done with, wishing there was an easier and quicker way around it, but in the end she also counted her blessings. Considering with the help of Tamara, this entire scenario was happening far more faster than it ever would have been able to if Storm did it on her own in the first place, which was facts since Stormeai didn’t have the supernatural powers Tamara did. And she was thankful that her old friend actually agreed, and was willing to use her powers in order to help Stormeai get her mother safe away from the rapist therapist. Cicca honestly didn’t know anyone who would do that for her, other than Bex of course, but he didn’t contain these particular supernatural powers either. In fact, Storm wouldn’t be surprised if Tamara was more than likely the /only/ person who did carry such powers. Or well, the only person in America that is considering how rare it truly was and was a family thing from what her old friend briefly explained about it. It meant a great deal to Cicca that Tamara was helping her through this terrible situation with her mom, and would never forget this night especially either, making a personal vow to be in Tamara’s debt for sure in a return the favor if able sometime type way. Hell, Stormie was grateful in the first place that her old friend didn’t hate her or anything because she was forced to leave so sudden back in the day when her own personal hell in life begun more than it already had been during high school days. She smirked and nodded her head kindly to that response “Right, lets go” Storm smiled, it feeling nice to have a friend like this be sincerely supportive, when she really could have just stayed home and ignored the entire time when Stormie first messaged to begin with. “Thanks again girl, seriously” she made clear to say again to Tamara, quickly leading the way to where the instructions pointed out the rapist therapist. Arriving to the door, Stormeai felt her heart hammer, being able to hear it within her ears it was beating so hard and fast from the emotions heightening altogether at once. The Italian glanced over at her friend, then looked up at the camera’s, being able to tell Bex must of hacked in the system just in time to where he shut down the camera feed thankfully. “Ah, just in time” Storm smirked lightly, lifting her chin up towards the camera to show Tamara that Bex just got them on lock down. Before opening the door to the office, it looked like he had gone into the personal bathroom connected. So, Stormeai took a silent step inside first, looking around, ready for the fun to begin now. She watched when Tamara picked up a camera that was in there, and obviously a personal one of the “doctors”. Her eyes glared as she too saw, it contained footage of him doing sexually hurting patients. Luckily they came here just in time before he was able to hurt her mom. “Ooh, lets get him.” Stormie growled, nodding her head firmly. “And yes, as long as those camera’s above are off, we are pretty golden I say”  Cicca smirked, and then straightened up quick when the doctor strolled inside, seeming shocked at first, but once he saw there were two females in particular standing there, you could see the evil within his eyes already being pronounced. God, it made Stormie sick to her stomach with rage, wanting to torture him, wishing they could, but also knew better that they were on borrowed time and had to be quick enough for this process and just make sure that Stormie’s mom would be safe and unable to be harmed by him. The therapist attempted that “charming” look with a smile, though it would only work on people too doped up on medicine they’d shove down their throats in these type of places. “What can I do for you….ladies…” His voice, you could hear the evil in it within itself. Stormie gritted her teeth, forcing herself to remain in control and not lose it. She gave a look towards Tamara, waiting for her control tactic to begin in the way Tamara knew how to make it. “Well, I’m here for Joan Ferguson” Stormie added, crossing her arms slowly, seeing him kink a brow “Oh wow, no idea she had family, she just barley arrived..” he cleared his throat, his hand starting to shake. “Yeah, just thought id come by and make sure you didn’t try and rape her like you did with the rest of your patients” Stormeai said bluntly, unable to help herself and besides, its not like she let herself lose it to where she went trying to stab and kill him on the spot anyways. The doctor immediately got choked up by that, huffing and scratching the back of his neck and giving a ‘what are you talking about’ type of look, the type of look all disgusting offenders would try and do to act innocent. He walked even closer to the girls, and it was obvious in the moment he was going to try and hurt them. Only he had no idea what he was in store for, and what he was going to be messing with. Making Stormie grin harder right before he got too close. Add Comment