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Let me start with saying I will never say i know everything there is to know, and I will never pretend to be extremely knowledged. But I will say that everything I have learned and done I want to share with everyone I know and care for and teach people everything I know. Whether its the knowledge I gained from all my fighting or the knowledge I gained from meeting and learning from the people that have entered my life, I wish for nothing more but to spread all that I have learned so that this knowledge will reach the people that need it. Please do not come to me asking if I am really a vampire or as me demeaning questions. While I will admit that I am looking for someone to spend my life with still please don't think that it's the reason I have expressed my feelings and told my story. I truly want to reach people and help find themselves whether its through my teaching and knowledge or through someone else I know or can recommend. Thank you to all of those who took the time to read my story and I hoped you enjoyed it. Its time for my new chapter to begin and with it my hopes to shed more light on our world so we will be more widespread accepted.

And so it began, my true journey into the unknown. It started in England and took me as far as Japan. I met people and saw cultures I never knew of. I learned of the many types of vampires that exist in our world and how we believe we came to be. I learned so much and met so many. I helped protect out beliefs and rights both physically and verbally. Some clans forsaked me, others welcomed me. As i fought for our rights I began to learn something about myself. I was a person with no true home. Nothing I came across or visited could fit my Ideal of a place I could call my home. As this reality began to hit me my objectives changed from learning and fighting, to a unspeakable yearning to find a place where I truly belonged, a place I could call home. Even during that time I had continue to fight. Fight for our kin and fight for a place I could call home. 3 years I spent overseas helping people out and defending our way of life. I was left with many scars from those battles, both physical and emotional scars, that I believe will never go away. As the last year I spent overseas came to a end I started to realize there was nothing more I could do there. So I returned to the states to search for others and desperately attempt to find somewhere I could call home. From NY to california and almost every state on the east cost all the way to the commonwealth of Puerto Rico I travelled, meeting more people and fighting more fights and searching for home. I did this for 3 years and learned what I could. At the end of those last 3 years I found myself back in the lonely Island of Puerto Rico, and began to do some soul searching. And thanks to the knowledge I learned and the fighting I endured, I learned a truth, the truth of my life. I had discovered thats it wasnt that nothing fitted my ideal of a place i could call home, it was that I didnt realize that I was supposed to make myself a place I could call home. Through the knowledge I gained I realized that a home was much like many things in this world, and that is it isn't something that is given to you or that you find. It is something you must earn and make. And thus as quietly and simple as that, my 12 year journey came to a end and began a new chapter in my life.

I began as most do who do not know of their truths until they are older. I was your average high school student with a broad imagination. Like all teenagers I had people in which I had crushes on. Her name was Cassandra. We were good friends and always flirted and hung out with eachother. Feelings had started to develop and I found myself asking out cassandra for a date. Unfortunately for me Cassandra has already found someone to be with. Due to our friendship and what we have done for eachother she felt bad for me. as a sense of making it up to me she introduced me to a friend of hers that she thought of like a sister, her name was Nicole. We began talking and getting to know eachother and before we knew it we were meeting at a public place to get to know eachother better. Though I did not notice it at the time, The dark truth of my being started that night. I look back and think of those I met that day and realized they were alot like me. So time past and the feelings between Nicole and I developed into love and caring for eachother. For many months the truth layed secret until a fateful day when I met a friend of Nicole, the person who was responsible for opening my eyes. Although his human name was Adam, we reffered to him as Darchon(Dark-on). He was a vampire of hidden talents that he chose not to wield at the time. One day he had come to me and explained what and who he was, and in doing so he made me realize who I possibly was. From that day on I learned from him what I could and learned how to traverse an alternate world called the Astral Plane. Through this astral plane the curtain that hid who I was was removed, and in a flood of knowledge and power I learned who I was, a Vampire of ancient and secret power. I learned how to speak with those in the Astral plane and began to piece together who I truly was and where I stood. I learned that I was a part of the Bloodline of the Lords of the Shakoni clan. And for 6 years I trained and learned about everything I was and what I would soon become. The time had come to become a sire and bring our clan into the light. Through 6 years of turmoil, joy and battle of many sorts, both reality and that of the Astral Plane, I had created and protected our reborn clan. But even in though it was 6 years of learning, fighting and discovering, it was not enough. The one I thought I could spend the rest of my days betrayed my love and loyalty. I was cheated on, lied to, and was made to believe that all the wrongs in our relationship was my doing until the end. Although those 6 years were spent in on state I had journeyed from southern most parts of the state to the northern most and learned and discovered about others like us and taught them what I could and they taught me in return as well. But due to the heartbreak and turmoil at the end of those 6 years I learned that I needed to know more, so that such mistakes will not be made again. With the understanding and blessings of my kin I left to see the world, our underworld, to see what I could do to help and find out what I could learn. and thus began the travels over seas.....

As I have said in my profile I have known about myself for 12 years. Through my travels I have learned of who I am and where I come from. The story begins with someone who I believed I could share the best of my days with, and was wrong. However much I hated going through those for 6 years with her I must admit that if not for her I would have probably never found out many of the things I know now. My family clan is a secret clan that has existed since the days of the original 13 clans, but thanks to my families duties, we are found nearly no where in the analogs of our history. In a sense, we were enforcers, guardians, and most of all soldiers of peace and balance. It all started with the first and strongest of our lords, Ajax Shakoni I. In his time we were all that I have explained thus far. When the first war broke out among our kind it was Ajax who tried to restore order. As powerful and honorable as he and his kin were, it wasn't enough to bring back the peace. As such, the clan of Shakoni changed their role in the world. We became men and women looking to bring guidance to the ones who had left or were forsaken by the original 13 clans. Some came to their senses, some did not. While it may have seemed odd back then and even now, we took in all who chose to join us, and did what we could to prevent the ones who chose anarchy from causing any harm. For 22 generations we were successful, but at the end of the 22nd generation, the guidance and power we wielded waned and gave way. As such, those who remained loyal to the bloodline went back into hiding and were not heard from again for many centuries. In the turn of this past century our kind has become more known of and more wide spread accepted, whether it was an acceptance of hatred or respect or fear. As this occured the clan of Shakoni discovered that they could not continue to stay in hiding anymore, however they did not want to become known worldwide. And through this time, this history of our clan slowly trickled out to those who could carry the clans name into the world, and thus became the birthing of our modern day ways of this clan and the birth of me and rise to the 23rd sire of the clan....