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Hikaru's bio summary: ((This will be removed after I finish the in depth versions!))

Hikaru was your typical shrine maiden in Kyoto, Japan… Kind of… You see, the Kogyoku's, her family, were descendants of the mighty and powerful Empress Jingu. ((more info on her is located in my Wix.)) Jingu seemed to be able to communicate with a god and since then, no one in her family has been able to harness that power save for in mediocre spells and such. That was, until Hikaru was born. She started receiving visions of the "maybe future" as she called it which she hated because even though she was in a dream-like state when this occurred, her eyes burned afterwards and would remain red and poufy for about two days after. So again, aside from visions of the future, Hikaru was a normal Miko (shrine maiden).
She attended school, was the top of her class, was admired by both the underclassman and upperclassman for her smarts and beauty, prayed normally, cleaned the shrine, as well as practiced her martial arts and bushido. She even had a few small quirks about her which was the fact she was indeed an "otaku" basically meaning fangirl. She regularly attended anime conventions, cosplayed, dressed in Lolita, stayed up all night either watching the latest anime or playing World of Warcraft. However, no one at the school really knew of these little quirks of hers. But the best 'normal' thing she had in her world was her boyfriend Kyou. He was, of course, the most popular guy in the school, the descendant of a yakuza and because of that no guy dared to speak with Hikaru. However, Hikaru didn't date him because of his family or because they were looked at as the perfect high school couple. She dated him because through a series of unfortunate events, such as he finding out about her fandom as well as her visions, she fell in love with him and he with her. They were sure to grow up together, go to college, marry out of college, and start a family.
However, Hiakru was not one for good fortune it seemed. During the beginning of her senior year of school was when she began hearing something outside, noticing strange shadows at her window and having really freaky visions. Finally listening to her visions she placed protective wards around her room to stop anyone with any ill intent from entering. However, she didn't account for the person to not have any ill intent towards her. About a month later, that being, that –thing- attacked her! They had broken into her room and swept her up into their arms and then there was pains, burnings worse than her visions, and thirst, oh gods the thirst! Even to this day, Hikaru can only remember little fragments of that time and she can't for the life of her remember that face!
She awoke a few nights later with her throat seeming the driest it had ever been! She desperately drank water, chugged it even, but still she couldn't quench that thirst! Noise! Right outside! How could she hear such a thing? The thought didn't even stay in her mind for a second, because the next she was outside running through the woods, hunting. Hunting what? She didn't care! The thing that was running smelled so good! She wanted to sink her fangs into its furred flesh, rip it open and… Wait… Fangs? Flesh? Rip it open? Again, the thought only lasted a second before she had pounced and the sweet flesh of the doe was in her mouth, blood gushing into her tiny mouth, being sure not to waste a single drop of that sweet liquid! Ah, this was the drink she was craving! The drink she had longed for! So sweet! So wonderful! What was it?!
Her eyes then seriously took in the sight of what she was doing. A crimson liquid was coating the now dead doe's fur, as well as Hikaru's very own mouth, neck, chest, and white robe. It was then that reality hit the girl like a ton of bricks right into the jaw at what she had drank. "Blood…. Blood… T-This is… This is blood!! BLOOD!" She cried out into the gloomy night sky. What in the world had she became?! A savage that longed for, craved, and lusted for blood?! She found herself running back home, her bare tiny feet barely seeming to hit the ground as she did so before she slung herself at the altar of Buddah and of the god Amaterasu. "Why?! Why?! What have I become?!" She screamed off into the empty shrine as she wept.
Days passed, research was conducted, and no further lives were stolen from them. Then, one day at dusk, Kyou climbed the steps of her shrine and knocked on the door of her room that had the windows covered with cardboard because for some reason the sunlight burned her eyes and made her skin feel like would catch fire. She had been telling Kyou over the phone the past few days she was fine and just sick. If only he had bought that lie! If only she could lie better! None the less, Kyou screamed at her to let him in to tell her what was really wrong and why she wasn't coming to school or coming to see him. Gods his smell… She knew if she opened the door the craving would only get worse. "G-Go away Kyou! I-I'm fine! Please! I love you but please leave me alone! I don't want to give you this horrible cold!" She begged. "Hikaru! Just let me in! I brought you your favorite sweets and if you are that sick you need someone to look out for you and your parents are not here! But I know you're lying anyway! I at least deserve to see your face right?!" Somehow, deep in her stomach she could feel the day coming to a close and the sun slip just below the horizon, it was so weird.
But he was right, he deserved to see her if she wanted to keep him… If only she hadn't… She opened the door and his scent hit her again but this time stronger, as if she was bathing in his blood. That blood was more intoxicating than anything she had encountered before then! She gulped hard and looked away from him although she found her gaze wandering back to his neck, his thick masculine neck where she could clearly see that vein. He was saying something but she couldn't concentrate on it, her ears were filled with another sound. "K-Kyou… L-Leave…" She managed to whisper in a breath, finding her upper teeth biting on her lower lip. He started talking again and her hands had to grasp the doors to keep herself form pouncing him. "K-Kyou… Daisuki da yo…(I love you)" Were her last words before the animal that she had became pounced him and pinned him to the ground with an unbelievable strength. She swore she could hear him laughing and even a "I love you too now stop we can't do it with you sick" from his lips. Her tongue lapped over that sweet skin, no turning back, all that existed now was his sweet blood. With that, her fangs slid home into the skin and into the vein there. That blood was so delicious! So sweet! It was so unlike the doe's blood and quenched the thirst she had felt for days! It even filled her up completely! That taste!
By the time she finally realized it, it was too late. She managed to leave just a little blood in him still but not enough for her human love to live.. He was dead… She pulled herself away from the wound, feeling tears fill her eyes until they graced over her pale skin. Her arms picked up the dead corpse and held him against her breast as she wept over his corpse. Her love was dead, and her human self was no more as she had just taken the life of a human… She must have sat there for a good 3 hours crying before someone in a suit, seeming to be of the same kind as her, pulled her away from her love and sent her to England to study about her kind.
It was there that over the next four years she would study and harness a bit of her powers before she began even looking at covens. Many seemed great, interesting even. But there was one that when she meet the leaders of the coven, she just felt so at home, despite her being shy around those of her new kind.
Still… She wished she had a picture of Kyou from her home so she could have mourned properly, maybe even have conducted her own ritual… She loved him, and he her… and now they were both dead. She cursed the one who made her and vows to become strong enough to kill her maker, the one whom had cursed her fate and Kyous. Hell hath no fury like the cold manipulative bitch who would one day rip out that man's spine.

Description
Hikaru's bio summary: ((This will be removed after I finish the in depth versions!))

Hikaru was your typical shrine maiden in Kyoto, Japan… Kind of… You see, the Kogyoku's, her family, were descendants of the mighty and powerful Empress Jingu. ((more info on her is located in my Wix.)) Jingu seemed to be able to communicate with a god and since then, no one in her family has been able to harness that power save for in mediocre spells and such. That was, until Hikaru was born. She started receiving visions of the "maybe future" as she called it which she hated because even though she was in a dream-like state when this occurred, her eyes burned afterwards and would remain red and poufy for about two days after. So again, aside from visions of the future, Hikaru was a normal Miko (shrine maiden).
She attended school, was the top of her class, was admired by both the underclassman and upperclassman for her smarts and beauty, prayed normally, cleaned the shrine, as well as practiced her martial arts and bushido. She even had a few small quirks about her which was the fact she was indeed an "otaku" basically meaning fangirl. She regularly attended anime conventions, cosplayed, dressed in Lolita, stayed up all night either watching the latest anime or playing World of Warcraft. However, no one at the school really knew of these little quirks of hers. But the best 'normal' thing she had in her world was her boyfriend Kyou. He was, of course, the most popular guy in the school, the descendant of a yakuza and because of that no guy dared to speak with Hikaru. However, Hikaru didn't date him because of his family or because they were looked at as the perfect high school couple. She dated him because through a series of unfortunate events, such as he finding out about her fandom as well as her visions, she fell in love with him and he with her. They were sure to grow up together, go to college, marry out of college, and start a family.
However, Hiakru was not one for good fortune it seemed. During the beginning of her senior year of school was when she began hearing something outside, noticing strange shadows at her window and having really freaky visions. Finally listening to her visions she placed protective wards around her room to stop anyone with any ill intent from entering. However, she didn't account for the person to not have any ill intent towards her. About a month later, that being, that –thing- attacked her! They had broken into her room and swept her up into their arms and then there was pains, burnings worse than her visions, and thirst, oh gods the thirst! Even to this day, Hikaru can only remember little fragments of that time and she can't for the life of her remember that face!
She awoke a few nights later with her throat seeming the driest it had ever been! She desperately drank water, chugged it even, but still she couldn't quench that thirst! Noise! Right outside! How could she hear such a thing? The thought didn't even stay in her mind for a second, because the next she was outside running through the woods, hunting. Hunting what? She didn't care! The thing that was running smelled so good! She wanted to sink her fangs into its furred flesh, rip it open and… Wait… Fangs? Flesh? Rip it open? Again, the thought only lasted a second before she had pounced and the sweet flesh of the doe was in her mouth, blood gushing into her tiny mouth, being sure not to waste a single drop of that sweet liquid! Ah, this was the drink she was craving! The drink she had longed for! So sweet! So wonderful! What was it?!
Her eyes then seriously took in the sight of what she was doing. A crimson liquid was coating the now dead doe's fur, as well as Hikaru's very own mouth, neck, chest, and white robe. It was then that reality hit the girl like a ton of bricks right into the jaw at what she had drank. "Blood…. Blood… T-This is… This is blood!! BLOOD!" She cried out into the gloomy night sky. What in the world had she became?! A savage that longed for, craved, and lusted for blood?! She found herself running back home, her bare tiny feet barely seeming to hit the ground as she did so before she slung herself at the altar of Buddah and of the god Amaterasu. "Why?! Why?! What have I become?!" She screamed off into the empty shrine as she wept.
Days passed, research was conducted, and no further lives were stolen from them. Then, one day at dusk, Kyou climbed the steps of her shrine and knocked on the door of her room that had the windows covered with cardboard because for some reason the sunlight burned her eyes and made her skin feel like would catch fire. She had been telling Kyou over the phone the past few days she was fine and just sick. If only he had bought that lie! If only she could lie better! None the less, Kyou screamed at her to let him in to tell her what was really wrong and why she wasn't coming to school or coming to see him. Gods his smell… She knew if she opened the door the craving would only get worse. "G-Go away Kyou! I-I'm fine! Please! I love you but please leave me alone! I don't want to give you this horrible cold!" She begged. "Hikaru! Just let me in! I brought you your favorite sweets and if you are that sick you need someone to look out for you and your parents are not here! But I know you're lying anyway! I at least deserve to see your face right?!" Somehow, deep in her stomach she could feel the day coming to a close and the sun slip just below the horizon, it was so weird.
But he was right, he deserved to see her if she wanted to keep him… If only she hadn't… She opened the door and his scent hit her again but this time stronger, as if she was bathing in his blood. That blood was more intoxicating than anything she had encountered before then! She gulped hard and looked away from him although she found her gaze wandering back to his neck, his thick masculine neck where she could clearly see that vein. He was saying something but she couldn't concentrate on it, her ears were filled with another sound. "K-Kyou… L-Leave…" She managed to whisper in a breath, finding her upper teeth biting on her lower lip. He started talking again and her hands had to grasp the doors to keep herself form pouncing him. "K-Kyou… Daisuki da yo…(I love you)" Were her last words before the animal that she had became pounced him and pinned him to the ground with an unbelievable strength. She swore she could hear him laughing and even a "I love you too now stop we can't do it with you sick" from his lips. Her tongue lapped over that sweet skin, no turning back, all that existed now was his sweet blood. With that, her fangs slid home into the skin and into the vein there. That blood was so delicious! So sweet! It was so unlike the doe's blood and quenched the thirst she had felt for days! It even filled her up completely! That taste!
By the time she finally realized it, it was too late. She managed to leave just a little blood in him still but not enough for her human love to live.. He was dead… She pulled herself away from the wound, feeling tears fill her eyes until they graced over her pale skin. Her arms picked up the dead corpse and held him against her breast as she wept over his corpse. Her love was dead, and her human self was no more as she had just taken the life of a human… She must have sat there for a good 3 hours crying before someone in a suit, seeming to be of the same kind as her, pulled her away from her love and sent her to England to study about her kind.
It was there that over the next four years she would study and harness a bit of her powers before she began even looking at covens. Many seemed great, interesting even. But there was one that when she meet the leaders of the coven, she just felt so at home, despite her being shy around those of her new kind.
Still… She wished she had a picture of Kyou from her home so she could have mourned properly, maybe even have conducted her own ritual… She loved him, and he her… and now they were both dead. She cursed the one who made her and vows to become strong enough to kill her maker, the one whom had cursed her fate and Kyous. Hell hath no fury like the cold manipulative bitch who would one day rip out that man's spine.