Jane Volturi

Jane Volturi проживает в городе Volterra, Италия. Родной город - Volterra. Рождена в год Обезъяны по китайскому гороскопу, знак зодиака Козерог. В настоящий момент Jane 105 лет. Из открытых источников получены следующие сведения: информация о среднем образовании.

Greetings foolish mortals, I am Jane Volturi, But if you wish you can just call me death, pain, angel of darkness, or as Aro calls me--Poppet. I live with the Volturi in Volterra, Italy. The Volturi are wonderful leaders. They are made up of Marcus, Caius and my personal favorite, Aro. Aro is the head honcho around here. We all look up to him as a father figure, he delivers kindness to those who treat him with respect. Marcus is my next favorite. He is bored with everything, but that is due to his loss. A few centuries ago he lost his wife, Didyme. No one is certain how this happened exactly, but whatever the reason may be, we still miss her. He now just lounges around the castle, moping and reading. Nothing ever cheers him up, not even my stories of the hunt. Caius is the third brother in charge. He is the most vicious creature I have ever met. While Aro and Marcus are quite sadistic, Caius is scarier because he doesn’t always think things through. He has such hatred for everything and everyone (besides myself and my family of course) that you if I had to choose, I’d fear him most. Family is very important to me, I have only one blood relative left and that is Alec. He is my twin in mind and body. Our lives were not pleasant and filled with candy and kisses. We grew up in a village in the outskirts of Italy, It wasn’t a big city so town gossip was the only source of amusement. Alec and I were very different than the other children our age. We never went out and played ‘Tag’ or Hide and Go Seek. We were the children who watched the ‘fun’ and wondered when they would grow up and lose this innocent joy they had. This world is a dark and horrible place, I even knew this at the age of 13. Alec, my brother felt the same, so we started to look into the darker side of life. We would sneak off to the old witches house in the woods, where we were given books upon books about magic and other dark literature. She once told us that she knew we were special, that we had ‘gifts’. That the only way these texts would work, is if we harbored a special ‘gift’. While walking in the woods one day, we were confronted by a man who was tall and strikingly beautiful. I could sense the power and death that radiated off of him. Out of nowhere I heard footsteps charging at us. The man seemed un phased , but Alec and Myself were very frightened. Coming towards us, was a large buck, his antlers pointed straight at us. His eyes seemed wild and full of fear and insanity. I knew that if we didn’t do something soon, we would be speared on the spot. In a quick decision I concentrated on the buck and whispered softly, a quote I had learned in one of our many books. Immediately the buck quit running and fell to the ground, thrashing and making horrible sounds of pain. The man walked over to the buck and grabbed its head in his hands, turning slightly so that its neck broke. It looked effortless, but I knew that it took great strength to pull that off. He looked into my eyes and seemed…curious. The man snatched my hand and immediately closed his eyes, opening them with a sickening smile. “very interesting..” he said, right before he snagged Alec’s hand and had an equally sick smile. “I shall keep an eye on both of you. Until we meet again, Be safe.” With those words He was gone, only a slight breeze was left in his wake. Alec turned to look at me and I just shrugged. I had never seen him before in my life, And I doubted I will ever see him again. How wrong I was. The very next day, people were talking and staring at us. I could hear their hush whispers and see their evil glares. As we headed up the stairway to our home, our father grabbed Alec and my mother caught me. We were blindfolded and gagged, then suddenly everything went dark. I woke up to hearing Alec screaming “JANE!!” I tried to clear my head and look to see what was the matter, but it was so hot. I couldn’t move and I felt exhausted.

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