Likes: singing, dancing, reading, communicating with the dead, walking through cemeteries, dark colors, the moonlight, necromancy, learning, animals, her independence
Dislikes: gossip, being seen as a freak, evil spirits, not being able to help, bright colors, lairs, cheaters, manipulators, betrayal, people judging her, being overwhelmed
Crush: your oc
Backstory: Madelaine was born into a coven of witches.however she was unlike the other witches as she was a necromancy and the first one born in centuries.Madelaine learned from the other witches how to communicate with the dead and other necromancy abilities.Madelaine gained a lot of knowledge from her teachings and grew into a very intelligent woman.however one day her coven was driven out of the woods where they lived and Madelaine was left alone.she made a small cottage in the woods near the local cemetery so she could continue helping the dead.Madelaine was seen as a freak and was the target of judgment from the people in the village but Madelaine didn't care as she hardly interacted with them unless absolutely necessary.Madelaine is devoted to what she does and takes pride in helping spirits from all over.
Pets: a crow named Morrigan
Powers: necromancy
Theme Song:
Funeral by Rachel Lorin
[ Lyrics ]
When I was young I always pictured getting married In an old cemetery with you I had it in my head that all the flowers should be dead And nothing said would ever come true (true)
The darkness doesn't scare me No, the light could not prepare me For the times when the world can be cruel (be cruel) The shadows are my spotlights I'm not myself until the night I'm sorry that's not normal to you (you)
I'm always dressed for a funeral Maybe I feel beautiful wrapped in black 'Cause bad girls like all the strange and unusual Black sheep are beautiful (beautiful) Dressed for a funeral
When I get older I want an old abandoned house With skeletons in the attic that never make a sound (Never make a sound) Crystal chandeliers and all the cobwebs on the ceiling My only friends are ghosts 'cause they know how I'm feeling (Feeling)
Blood stains and bite marks Lie down in graveyards Find out what makes my heart cold (cold) Hexes and Hearses Coffins and curses Are the prettiest things I know
I'm always dressed for a funeral Maybe I feel beautiful wrapped in black 'Cause bad girls like all the strange and unusual Black sheep are beautiful (beautiful) Dressed for a funeral
I like the things that make most people feel uncomfortable I got these demons that'll never let me take control And I know that it's wrong but I want it all You will never save my soul (my soul)
I'm always dressed for a funeral Maybe I feel beautiful wrapped in black 'Cause bad girls like all the strange and unusual Black sheep are beautiful (beautiful) Dressed for a funeral
I'm always dressed for a funeral Maybe I feel beautiful wrapped in black 'Cause bad girls like all the strange and unusual Black sheep are beautiful (beautiful) Dressed for a funeral
