Greetings,
he or she who is lucky to stumble upon my memoirs. I am sure it is
of some measure of amazement to find such an artifact, but I must
caution you. If you are not knowledged in the mystic arts, and of
time and relativity, then what you are about to read will shatter
your understandings, and challenge your will.
I am Valerian de la Shadou,
but throughout history I am known by other names.
Vali Sæunn, Vance McShaddock,
Valerius Sempronius, Val Shad...
Names of no importance
to you, but in history's lifespan those names were present during
civilization's evolution.
For my gift is time, it
is at my beck and call. Seconds and millennia are my pets and familiars.
My command is its wish.
Each member of my family
has a unique gift. It is the birthright of the coven de la Shadou.
A clan as much of a cult, dedicated to the dark powers. We dabble
in Diablerie, and profane the sacred around us.
Our father, whom I shall
not mention in the hopes of his name being lost to history, was a
cruel sort. He pleasured in the control of others, especially his
wife and children. Night upon night he would rape my mother in the
hopes of conceiving his ultimate tool, and night upon night we "failures"
would bear the brunt of his intolerance.
His abuse brought my siblings
and I closer to one another. We plotted behind his back, and hoped
he would never find out. We each grew stronger in our own ways, and
our plans got bolder.
In an effort to protect
my newborn brothers and sisters, my brother Armand and I devised a
plan where I would use my mastery of time to reverse-age the babies
into zygotes, travel into the future, and implant them into the adult
forms of my sisters. It was only through this means would they be
protected from father's wrath long enough to one day confront him.
With Armand's help I was
able to erase my presence from history, and the histories of my rescued
family members. With all knowledge of their and my own existence expunged,
I was able to pass my siblings off as the third generation. Shielded
from father's immediate attentions long enough to grow into their
own power.
I chose to remain hidden
in the past, far into the past. I sailed the north seas with the Norsemen
tribes, lending my services as a "shaman" to the tribal
chieftains, I acted as a druid for the Celtic clans during the time
when they formed, I was an adviser and vizier to the Caesars in Rome,
and depending on how old this parchment is I was/will be present when
the New World was/is colonized.
But, my family needs always
come first before my travels through the threads of time. At precise
moments when my family needs me the most, I was always there to aid
however I could. Even as I write this now I have returned to what
I call the "mainstream of time" The ticking of the clocks
that started at my conception.
This is my present time,
and it is now that I am known by the name Valerian Darkshadow.