biography

Could you imagine what it would be like to wake up one day with nothing. No memory of who you are, what you are, where you're from or even where you are? For Fae this is not something one must imagine. But the very nature of her reality.
Fae's earliest memories are of waking up alone in a cage. Trapped in a circular room deep beneath the earth. She could not recall how she got there or for how long she may have been in such a place. But beyond that she found she could not recall even the more basic things. Her name, what she had done before now, who she had been before now. All these questions returned nothing but empty static. A gap where memories should have been.

For quite some time she simply remained within the confines of her cage. Unsure of what she was meant to do. Unsure if she was truly alone. But hours turned to days, and days turned to weeks. The passage of time only giving room for restlessness to grow in the static. But just as it seemed patience was likely to wear thin something changed. In her waking Fae had began to disturb the facility in which she was housed; reactivating it's power production, filling the area in which she was contained with the sounds of her restlessness and the rage it birthed. Enough so that it inevitably drew the attention of the local authorities who then went to investigate.

As it turned out, the small facility that had become all Fae knew of the world was located beneath a small manor home in the Louisiana bayou. Though at one time it had been quite secluded it seemed that these days the creep of urban development was expanding in to even those quiet reaches. It was her would be rescuers that named her Fae, taking the moniker from the faded scraps of a label that was affixed to the outside of her cage. Upon investigation it was believed that Fae had been a test subject of some sort. Kept by some unknown organization that seemed to be focused on researching and altering the basic human genetic structure. How successful or not these endeavors had been however was deeply uncertain as it seemed the facility had been abandoned for quite some time and what information that could have once been housed there was mostly gone save from bits of illegible documents and old and broken equipment scattered about the circular chamber.

This of course raised on poignant question among Fae's would be saviors. How had she managed to survive down here within the limited confines of the cage for an indeterminate period of time. An answer they themselves would never come to learn as, upon being freed from her confines, Fae's first act was to slaughter every being in her path to exodus. However the world beyond the bars of her cage was larger and more chaotic then Fae had expected and resultantly she retreated back to the manor and back to the place in which she felt most safe. Laying stake to it as her new home. Though Fae wanders out occasionally drawn by some strange predatory compulsion to hunt and kill she always returns back to the spot most familiar to her in the end. The place where her memories begin