The One and Only

Let me tell you a lil story, There once was a very happy couple who had a beautiful daughter….(that’s me by the way lol) My parents were distinguished diplomats with a secret life.  You see they were Squires and descendants to the late and great Patricia Addams…

My parents were out doing things for there DH when they were attacked and killed by a group of Daimons. My parents did everything to protect me and they did but I at a cost…They gave there life to protect me. How do I know this I was there I saw everything.

 On my own, at the age of 15, feeling lost I did the only thing I knew how I went to the Squires Council. They knew what had happened and were looking for me. They took me in and trained me in the ways of the Squire-hood.  But what I wasn’t expecting was another type of training. One that I was chosen for me, because of my hurt and pain, they knew I would be perfect for it. One that I would honor for eternity.

   

This training which was pretty fierce, would make me a Blood-Rite Squire.

I am one of the selected few who performs blood hunts to terminate any Squire who breaches his/her oath and endangers the Dark-Hunters or their world. We are also called in to execute a "rogue" Dark-Hunter who has turned against humans. Blood-Rites Squires are marked by a spider web-like tattoo on the hand. 

  

Here’s the tricky part…Being that I am a descendant from the Addams family that also makes me a  Blue-Blood Squire. (Yes  you can be both not many of us out there but I know Otto is and a few others)…So I am half blue-blood/half blood-rite.

  

On my own doing work for the council, I became wild and in the coming of age state. I had no parents no siblings just the council. I did my thing and went partying and wreckless. The Council decided I needed parental figures. That’s when my life changed for the 2nd time.

   

The Council called The Kattalakis Clan. Fury and Angelia came. They were told who and what I was, they explain what happened to me and my parents. I was certain that they wouldn’t not take me in. Hell they didn’t even know me, Why would a pack of wolves take me in to cramp their style. I wasn’t one of them I didn’t fit in. But they did with loving arms and open hearts. The council appointed me there squire.

  

A little less than 3 month passed and Fury and Angelia approached the council. They want to adopt me. I was theirs, and they were mine. The council approved.

  

Since then I am a pack member…Yeah I may be a brat and whine at times but if you hurt or mess with my Clan I will hunt  you down and you will be screaming for mercy. They are my life and I will protect and honor them  until the day I died…

                                                                   I am Marisol Kattalakis