Vivienne

Vivie

Name: Vivienne Rex
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'7''
Blood Type: 0
Weight: 130 lbs.
Eyes: Blue-green
Hair: Natural red


Vivie had always been quite a normal girl, going to highschool, meeting with friends, listening to music and chatting about school and boys. Her grades weren't exceptionally good but they weren't bad either.
She had parents as everyone does, sometimes banging their heads sometimes agreeing on everything especially concerning their daughter. It was hard to find anything about Vivie that was off the normal, her favourite course being music. Not having the money to learn an instrument Vivie started to write songs, anything from blues to hard rock had been on her list with various texts about sometimes the neighbours dog or anything of intrest that happened at school. Over the years she got quite talented and therefore she planned to do something where she could use these skills later in the music business.
What nobody knew was that there was something in her blood, something one in a billion people in a generation had, that being divinity, sacred blood. Not that it was good for anything, it was just there.
Then she had an accident, a really bad one with her car crashing into a tree leaving her badly hurt, of course and as usual the reapers came to harvest her soul, but something did stop them and brought Vivie back to life and did lay her next to the street unharmed but with a necklace. Then the thing sort of activated the girl's holy blood granting her immortality.
Not that Vivie remembered anything from those events, she now just continues her life as normal as possible oblivious to being rescued. Every time she died from that day on, she did just wake up a few hours later in her bed, her room or another place oblivious to what had happened before not knowing about her new abilities if one could call it that.
What she doesn't know is that from the day she was safed she was chosen to be something special but before taking any further step she would be tested, her mental strenght stretched to it's limits by giving her back the memories about all her deaths she died....

 
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Transformation Always/Love
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Blood Always/Love
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