Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TRINITY BLOOD, ITS IDEAS OR CHARACTERS.

OK, so my favorite Character is Seth Nightlord (cos she's awesome ^^) so i thought that i would write a story about her previous life. Some sections are of her narrating and then others are a 3rd narrator. Makes it slightly easier and maybe more understandable? ^^' teehee. I am using some Canon info for this, but I have warped it for my own uses. It explores her life before and after Mars and before the Empire and some of it after her creating the Empire.

This is many a selection of documents which make up her memoirs, BUT not a diary.

I hope you enjoy ;3

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I was shocked. My hat fell from my head and I stood frozen as the Duke of Tigris held out his hand. he had missed. My eyes widened as I saw him fall ever so slowly to his knees. The ring of Solomon missed. Stood behind him The Duchess of Kiev stands stunned, her plasma spear smokes in her hand. I catch him as he falls. I stroke his face with my hands. My dear child. Mirka brings her hands to her mouth, holding back tears.

"What are we? Why… are we here? Who are you?"

"I would be much happier, if I could tell you... forgive me."

I look down at the Duke of Tigris, lying in my arms. All I can do is smile; I will myself not to answer his questions, to keep a calm smile on my composed face.

"I-Is their any child; t-that does not love his mother?"

His last words echo in my ears. His lifeless body lays limp in my arms, all power gone, all status gone. He is like a Terran now, how we once all used to be. His eyes remain open, so I gently shut them. I will arrange his funeral for the next day, but he shall not be treated as a traitor. He is one of my dear children. And I cannot forgive those who harm or mislead them. I have to make up, for what I did to them, the curse I started.

About 1000 years earlier:

"...We have the latest news coming in, on BBC World News. World leaders have failed to resolve the recurring issue of the growing population, as our ever expanding cities eat up the last remaining resources and land left. James Sherman, our correspondent outside Paris reports:"

"Today; all the major World Leaders have arrived at the Palace of Versailles to discuss options to sort out the ever-growing population on this Planet. Figures suggest that by the year 2105 there shall be no more room left on this Earth and by 2120 all the resources shall be diminished. But for months, we have been continually asking the leaders for their plan of action, but they have managed to avoid the subject until now. Earlier today I managed to speak to the British Prime Minister on her views…"

"Myself and the other Leaders in the G15 have gathered here today to sort out this major problem, that has been ignored for the last past 20 years. Today is the day we have to act, in order for our children to have a clear and bright future here, on this Planet-"

A man turned off the TV and threw down the remote in disgust. His brown hair shimmered in the bright light.

"Bollocks! This Planet my ass!"

"Hey, hey. Language Dorian. Jeez." A man with blond hair frowned at his colleague over his newspaper.

They were sat in a brightly lit room. They wore white lab coats and sat near the Television set. The brown haired man was lounged on the longer seat, while the blonde haired man was reading a newspaper on an uncomfortable looking chair. Behind them were numerous machines all linked to one huge water filled chamber. Inside a small child was curled up, sleeping. The date on the newspaper read: 2098. The doors to the men's right suddenly opened and a bored looking man stood in the doorway surveying the room.

"I can not believe, I am paying you to sit around on your lazy good for nothing bums all day." He spat at them.

"Sorry, sir. Just was catching some of the news." Dorian sat up and pointed to the TV set. The man began to walk into the room and towards Dorian.

"You're negligence dis concerns me. If it were up to me Dorian." He moved closer to the brown haired man. "You would have been turfed out of here a long time ago. Don't mess with me."

The man walked forward and stood in front of the tank. He looked at me sleeping in the tank of water and smirked. The blonde haired man looked at him up.

"Have they decided yet?"

"Yes they have. The UN has informed the leaders of our… suggestions and has given the full go ahead. It seems that our little test tube siblings shall be the ringleaders on the Red Mars Project." He glanced over at the blonde haired man. "Could you wake up the brat?"

"Y-yes sir." He saluted and busied himself with the machinery. Dorian walked over to retrieve the dressing gown and frowned. He did not want this man anywhere near me. That man was sadistic in nature, and enjoyed playing with people's emotions and minds. If he had the chance, he would also control their souls.

Slowly the water began to drain away, and I began to show signs of life. I began to breathe the air, and uncurled from my position. Dorian quickly covered me with the gown, and helped me stand for the first few moments. It was always hard for to stand, after that uncomfortable chamber. It was always cold when I reemerged as well.

"Experiment 03. I am Lieutenant Lohengrin of the CIA. I am here to inform you…"

I look at the man and smile. Without him realizing I am reading him; his posture of someone of power, his sadistic nature flows towards me. I smile wider, I pitied him. I wanted to make him smile as well... but that would never work. My eyes and senses were still young, despite been 20 years of age.

"Hi! I'm Seth. I don't like Experiment 03 that much."

I hold out my hand to the man. The man stopped talked, taken a back at my attitude. Dorian hid a grin. I always saw the better side of people, until they did something something to show that they had a more sinister side. Lohengrin was also, not too fond on anyone who spoke directly to him. Lohengrin had the firm belief that the "Experiments" had no right to be treat like a human. To him they were things, that technically were expendable.

"Now, listen here you. The money of this government has built you and you have no right to use a name. You're life would mean nothing to this world, if it wasn't for this dire situation."

"I accept sir, that is what I have been trained and bred for." I smiled at him, I did not want to some over malicious. But his words stung me. "I would like to be asked politely though... more civil."

He rejected my hand, and bent down to my level. Dorian scowled at the man, and he clenched his fists.

"Ok then." He sneered at me. "Please, 03, could you be one of the team to start the construction of the Mars Colonies, or face immediate shut down." He patted me on the head. "Good pretty girl... good." I felt Dorians hand enclose over mine pulling me towards him, a low growl emitted his lips.

He laughed and stood upright. He began to walk towards the door. Before he walked through it he threw a file on the floor.

"Pick up this file. My superiors sent it down. Do it before someone breaks their neck."

The blonde haired man scurried over and picked it up, as Lohengrin disappeared. Dorian remained by my side. He sighed.

"Lohengrin is… not the very best of us. I have to say. I think he likes to be able to control people." He grinned at me. "You, Seth, caused some slight problem there."

I smiled, and tried to walk a bit forward, but I was still groggy from the chamber and nearly fell. But Dorian caught me, he always did. He carried me over to the sofa and sat me down on it. I always wondered why he would cling to me as he carried me, comforting me but also as though if he did not hold on I would disappear. He began to strap medical instruments to me, but he did so delicately. He had often seen some of the others doing it roughly, treating myself like I was an object, not human.

"W-why are you so nice to me?" He looked up and met my puzzled look.

He shrugged and continued his work. The blonde haired man smiled over at them both and began to read the file.

"Do you want me to be awful to you?" He looked up into my eyes, smiling.

I felt stupid then for questioning him. "No... I like it that you are nice."

I went quiet and he looked up at me, his eyes full of understanding, their hazel tones trapping my inside. I had not lived a normal human life. I had been born in this chamber and aged in this chamber; my only companions was this man, and the other employees. I had siblings that were grafted out of similar materials to me. They were two brothers; they had grown... faster and for longer. I was only in this chamber growing for 10 years maybe; I had not developed into late teen hood as the plans had suggested. There was a 4th but Lilith was constructed out of a completely different genetic material. The Nightlords. We are the 4 "experiments" were genetically engineered descendants from the Nightlord ring of noble families from long ago. We had the correct genetics, to accept the genes needed to make our bodies more applicable to the Martian environment Other clone attempts had been made, but they failed. We had managed to survive, the tests. So far.

"Hey, Dorian." The blonde man called.

"What?" Dorian and I looked around at the frowning man.

"The UN has moved the date forward. It seems the other three are ready and they want the colony built for 2105. Launch for the Nightlord's is December 22nd." The man looked up and grimaced at them.

"But she isn't ready. She hasn't matured to their level-"

"Hoy!" I huffed. "I sure am ready. I am telling you Dorian, I know loads thanks to you and I can order those pesky brothers of mine. They are easy." I grinned.

"You haven't even met them yet."

"I talk to them through COMMS! PLus, I can order you two around just fine." I laughed. Dorian and the blonde haired man laughed as well. Times of innocence, ignorant bliss to what fate had in store for us.

~~ From the Memoirs of Her Royal Eminence,
Empress Augusta Vradica I
The Mother of the New Human Empire

Authors Notes:

Seth was apparently made in Canada/ USA, Abel in UK, Cain in Germany, and Lilith in South Asia. They were built to be the leaders of the Mars Colonists which was the UNs idea to create more room on Earth as the population is ever expanding. Apparently, Lilith is not one of the siblings, but Seth, Abel and Cain are siblings (in a sense). They were not created Crusniks either, more on that later.

I purposely made the LT man have the name Lohengrin (Dietrichs' last name).

I dont like making chapters long, because its harder to read when they are like 3 000 or more long.

Please review etc etc. more next ch.... don't know when...

Hope You Enjoyed... Avert Not Thine Eyes -- Couldnt help it ^^'

XNancyX