Fanfic name: Silas Herdston (male) Sierra Garron (or) Kiara Lerdan

Godly parent: (sadly) quiz said that I was a child of Ares, Nyx, Neptune, Zeus, or (here it comes) kronos

Draki: onyx/fire-breather//shader

Hogwarts House: Slytherin

Hair: Black, or whispy blond with streaks of random hair color (Blond, gold, etc)

eye: Grey or Hazel or coppery gold

height: 5' 7''

age: 14-19

Note: I have SERIOUS mood swings so... yeah

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia