Kyra Laine - SuspireWiki

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"You are the most dangerous kind of female the world can ever know. You carry the seeds for your own destruction and the destruction of everyone who loves you. And a great many will love you for your beautiful face, for your seductive body; but you will fail them all because you will believe they all fail you first. You are an idealist of the worst kind - the romantic idealist. Born to destroy and self destruct."

— V.C. Andrews

Her Lineage

Madam Kyra Laine, childe of Jason Hall of the Crone, childe of Morgan James of the Crone, childe of Mister Charles Ellingsworth, Commissioner.

1 Her Story
2 Havens
3 Pets
4 Items of Note

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Her Story

Kyra was the product of a rape. Her mother was a prostitute from New York City. Her mothering skills were terrible and she was pretty positive she’d end up with a daughter who’d die an old used up whore just like her. That’s why she wasn’t surprised when Kyra dropped out of high school. She’d told Kyra to look for a real job, hooking wasn’t the life she wanted ‘ but knew it was probably inevitable ‘ for her kid. Kyra tried her hand at flipping burgers but that didn’t stop the eviction notices and shut off notices from coming. It was like she couldn’t make the money fast enough for those assholes. It burned her ass when she’d spend 8 or 10 hours a day busting her ass and only make $50, not even money she got to bring home that night! And then her mother would roll in with a few hundred at a time. Not that she was a whole lot of help with her fucking heroin addiction. Kyra hooked for awhile. It was easy, you didn’t even have to be pretty. You didn’t have to have anything but a willing pussy and an open palm. But she learned something valuable about herself doing it. She was entertaining on more than a purely sexual level. No, she wasn’t very well educated but she was street smart and she had a mischievous personality that kept her customers coming back. Kyra had ‘it’ and she hooked them, line and sinker.

She wasn’t raised by a nurturing mother. In her childhood, there were no mother/daughter nights out or slumber parties with girlfriends ‘ unless you count threesomes. Those paid well. There were no conversations about God and values, she had to make her own. Any self confidence or self esteem she had she got all by herself. It helped when Jason came along, though. He was amazing and mysterious to Kyra. She put him up on this crazy pedestal like some kind of Greek God because he didn’t always want her body, that isn’t to say he didn’t enjoy her charm. It drew him to her just as much as his drew her to him. He had conversations with her ; about God and values, what she wanted out of life and who she wanted people to remember her as, her fears and expectations. Kyra wanted to be loved and adored. Naturally, he liked that. He saw potential in her that she wasn’t ready to understand. She was his protégé but she didn’t know yet.

Jason came into some serious money at one point and he got Kyra a job at a classy gentlemen’s club. She thought it was interesting that both his home and his club carried a Greek mythological theme to it. Kyra hadn’t really taken Jason seriously about his pagan beliefs, but soon after she would. Once he knew she loved him he introduced a new kind of love making to her. A kind that she thought was bizarre and just a little too kinky, but she loved him and he loved her which made everything ok. She’d never tasted anything so amazing and sensual in her life; his blood was sex. It was fierce, fast, hot, torrid, flooding , multiple orgasmic, and crazy. It was too much all at once and yet she could never get enough. Terrified and excited, horrified but aroused’ she realized she was hooked, line and sinker this time.

Kyra learned trial by fire what good and evil truly was. After a few months Jason thought it was time for her to understand the truth behind what he was and what she’d become. He was her shepard and she was the lamb. A group of fellow believers came to witness Kyra’s embrace. It was brutal, bloody, and horrific. He sacrificed her life to his gods and then filled her dead veins with his vitae. When she woke she was ravenous and it caused her to kill a woman. When she came to and was coherent enough for Jason to explain the situation Kyra was more than a little surprised to find she had killed her mother, sacrificing her life to Jason’s gods too. It was all so poetic to her. He killed her to save her life, to give her something better. And in return she killed her mother to give her something better too, death.

The Circle of the Crone was pleased with Kyra but she was an illegal embrace. Jason was punished by the city and Kyra was given away to the Carthian Movement as a punishment to the Circle of the Crone for agreeing to allow Jason to embrace illegally. But Kyra wanted no part of the Carthian Movement. She went to her sire the night she had decided to flee the city. He promised he would help her in any way he could but it was her life now. Either his childe would sink or swim.

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