Princess Nalavaz Akvan

Nalavaz Akvan was born a princess of the Royal Akvam Family in Romania. She was spoiled growing up and often got whatever she wanted when she wanted. Vaz was the first princess to not wear dresses, dressing in her father's and older brother's clothing. Sadly, Vaz died before her time in a tragic accident when riding her horse one day.

1000 years later, Nalavaz joined Necropolis, City of the Dead. Or should it have been cities... She is the princess of Vivere, and is engaged to wed the king of Mori.

I'm dizzy, everything is spinning around me. I feel like...I think I might pass out. I'm dizzy, oh so dizzy! Why won't the forest stop spinning? Please make it stop. It doesn't matter if I look with one or two eyes, everything just keeps spinning.

It hurts! It hurts so much! Please, make it stop, it hurts so much! Wait there's blood. My blood! Oh God, I remember now. No, this can't be the end, right? Yet, I feel so weak.

Blood, more and more blood. It just keeps seeping out, why won't it stop? There's a puddle of my own blood beneath me, and it just keeps coming, it just keeps flowing. I can feel the blood beneath me, sliding alomg the ground to my arm and down to my fingers. It's warm, warm and ticklish. What an odd sensation. I'm dying, and it feels warm and ticklish. That soon passes though, as it's warmth soon turns cold, as it reaches the tip of my finger. Cold like death...

There's so much blood and it hurts so much, pleae make it stop! Move, body move!Come on body, move, you can do this! We need to get out of here, we need to live! Why are you failing me when I need you thr most? We're dying! Don't give up, please! It's no use...

My body is shattered, I can see it clearly. A body shouldn't be able to lay in this position, but I am. So this shall be my end then. Warped amd twisted, with nobody to help me. I'm on the ground, dying and in pain and to make matters worse something is poking me in the back. It seems I can't even die comfortably. No. No! I cannot die! I will not die! I will find a way out of this mess, I will survive. There is no way I am going out like this, this is pathetic. All I need is to stay awake just a little bit longer for help to alive, that's not too hard. Exhausted. I am absolutely exhausted. No, I cannot give in, I cannot die just yet. Help will be here soon, I'm sure of it. I just need to keep my eyes open and wait for help.

Why hasn't anybody found me yet? Does no one love me? Does no one miss me? No, they must be looking for me in the wrong place. I'm sure somebody will find me soon, somebody will find me and save me. Somebody please help me. There must be somebody nearby, pleae help whoever you are, wherever you are...

I'm going to die. Oh God, I'm going to die! I can feel it, I'm going to die! Nobody has found me yet. No, please, I don't want to die all alone. Somebody please find me, I'm so alone. I don't want to die.

So, this is my end? What a joke. Lying on the ground in a puddle of filth and my own blood. Pathetic. Fine, whatever. Let it be over with then, let this be the end. My body is broken beyond repair, I grow weaker by the minute and nobody is going to find me. It would be too late even if they did. I am going to die. That's okay, I give up.


It's getting cold, really cold. My body shivers, I can't help it. There's no way to warm up either, it's not like I can exercise. I have never felt this cold... My mind is numb, I'm feeling drowsy. I can't think straight anymore, I'm too tired. The world looks distorted. I can't make sense of it anymore. At least I feel no pain. Everything is numb. Numb and cold. I can't feel no pain, no discomfort, nothing at all. It's kind of nice. It's like my body is sleeping, but I am not. Maybe I should be sleeping...

Goodbye