My Name is Abel Mystic

by Neige Crimson

I hate him. I hate everything about him. From his stupid, blond hair to his arrogant and snotty attitude. He thinks he's the best just because he's one of the leaders of the Volturi. I don't take any orders from anyone except Master Aro- even from Master Marcus and (ugh) Master Caius himself.

1. Introductory

Mon nom est Abel Mystic… My name is Abel Mystic. I am one of the guards of the Volturi… I have lived for eons, and therefore have more experience than most. I am Master Aro's most prized, not yet to mention dominant protector.

Je suis à peu près environ trois mille ans- meaning that I am roughly about three thousand years old. I believe that I have said to be the one with the most unique powers: teleportation and draining life force.

Teleportation means that I can disappear and suddenly appear out of nowhere from an entirely different place. As for draining life force, I could simply take one's energy and make them die; depending on how much energy I take. This works on every living being, from humans to animals, werewolves, and vampires; including plants. Taking life force only restores mine; or possibly my coven members if I decide to share it with them.

I believe that I am more of the attacker-type when I go into battle. I am very impatient and occasionally, I have anger issues. The only one who could deal with me is Master Aro, Jane, and Alec. I absolutely despise Master Caius… He thinks just because he's the coven leader that he can abuse his power and do whatever he wants. He's violent and has bloodlust… Cependant, je ne suis pas en état de dire que parce que j'ai le même problème: soif de sang. En fait, je suis l'un des vampires les plus sadiques dans les Volturi. In fact, I love the spilling of blood and the screams of others in agony. It sounds… Perfect to my ears.