I was born in a small town on Earth in the state of Indiana. Its name is lost to me but it was a small start for a girl with big dreams. What few know about me is that I lived a full life. I died at the age of 77 and ascended to the Second Realm. I expected that it would be a short stay before moving to the First but I was wrong. Each time I thought that it was time to be promoted it did not happen. I was quite frustrated by this and let it be known. I was told that it was because I suffered from a deadly sin and until that was cured I could not move up. They gave me the option of staying there and trying to cleanse myself or go to the third realm once more and do my work there. Since the Second Realm was a bit on the boring side, the latter option was my pick.
When I returned to Earth, I could have been a good girl and may have even moved quickly to the First Realm. However, I questioned if I even wanted to do this. Perhaps anger clouded my judgment but I decided that I was going to go the other way. I lived life on the high side. I was not going to be a good girl anymore. I indulged my every whim and vice. It looked like when I died again I would be going to the Fourth Realm instead of the second. However, fate would intervene again. I had become a party girl who lived for the rave. Every night, I went to one and met the punk rock girl you might know. During one of those nights, I made friends with a handsome gentleman. He was charming and seductive. I was going to have fun with him. When I woke up, I realized something. I was no longer alive. I was not dead either. My suitor had been a vampire and now so was I.
Thx Pariah. You inspired me to start checking out other feds and I've had a ball reading up on so many fun federations and making even more connections to fellow promoters. There will be more to Nikki's story to come.