Dear Readers,
I wanted to write my story from the very beginning, meaning that I would start from season one, but as time went on I found I had lost my muse. Instead I will start from season two, on the plane to Dallas. I might write a season one as a prologue, in my own version of course, but for now this is where my muse is happy and in her own ponderings.
My story is new to my own wanderings of fanfiction, but I want it to follow the general storyline of True Blood, to start. In place of Sookie, will be my own OC, called Morriah. She has followed Sookie's story with a bit of a different backstory and similar abilities, but I had decided to change our little Fae heritage. Including telepathic powers, she can also heal, shift, and her eyes glow. That's what she can do for now(ha ha ha!). A complete opposite of Sookie, where she hates dresses instead of wearing them constantly, Morriah enjoys her jeans. She enjoys to draw on her skin with Sharpies, making beautiful designs. She is intelligent, headstrong, and, clever. She finds puzzles fun, and can solve a rubix cube well. Morriah still works for Sam. She can fight well in combat, self defense, and she is good at archery and with daggers. Bartlett still happened, but he can further than before, Bill does not know about him. Morriah put him in the wheelchair when she was 12.
Physically she is a picture of beauty. She had thicker muscular thighs, like a runner. She has a flat stomach and slightly visible muscles in her arms and abdomen. She has flowering chocolate colored hair that comes midway down her back, she has sea green eyes that turn into a yellow-orange glow when she is using her powers.
That's it for now my fair readers!