|Divine| 𝙳𝙰𝙼𝙾𝙽 𝚂𝙰𝙻𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙴

Anais Doloras Roque, a women of the eighteen hundreds. If we want to really zoom in, than eighteen sixty four. She lived in a town called Mystic Falls, located in Virginia. Anais was a women of grace, and beauty. She was Divine, shoulder length curly hair, big plump pink lips, large droopy dark brown eyes, and a very pale complexion. She had a skinny yet curvy body, and her face was carved by the gods. She was just beautiful, even her voice was made of velvet and silk. She was a neighbor to the Salvatore family. Infact, she was quite close to the two brothers, Stefan Salvatore and Damon Salvatore. She always fancied Damon quite a bit, even if she did like Stefan as well. There was just something about the raven haired man that sent a good shiver up her spine. It could have been the way he spoke, maybe his infamous personality, or possibly the fact that he was devilishly handesome. It could have been everything, the poor girl could never make her mind up. After awhile of Anais's friendship with Damon, a bit of a romance was built between the two. Even though the two of them would kiss, nothing sexual was ever inflicted other than naughty yet playful touches. It would get steamy at some points, but Anais was a girl of innocence. A being of purity, and she would get far to flustered and embarrassed/nervous to continue. And Damon respected that. One day, the Salvatore Manor had a guest, Katherine Pierce. Katherine was a nice girl, Anais quite enjoyed her company. She enjoyed her company And so did Damon. A little bit too much, because not long after she had arrived, she had began to sleep with Damon and Stefan. Anais didn't care about the stefan situation, he was just her bestfriend. But Damon...? Anais had fled quickly. She left everything Damon had gifted her on his desk and told Stefan, but left Damon without a goodbye. Shortly after she left Mystic Falls, she met a man named Klaus Mikaelson. She fell in love with him, and she was turned.