Erzsebet, takodje poznata i kao Elizabeth Bathory rodjena je 1560. a umrla 21. augusta 1614. godine.
Bila je grofica Transilvanije (naravno, odatle poticu meni dragi vampiri tako da citava prica djeluje jos intrigantnije).
I sama je bila toliko "zla" da je oznacena kao jedna od "pravih" vampira koji su kasnije inspirisali Stokera da napise cuveni roman-"Drakula".
Neuobicajeno za njen socijalni status, bila je zivahno i aktivno dijete.
Bila je vitka i veoma lijepa, a po svom sopstvenom misljenju najjachi adut bio je njen "kremasti" ten. Iako ostali nisu bili podjednako odushevljeni njenom kozom, nisu smjeli da joj se suprotstavljaju ukoliko su htjeli da ostanu u zivotu-Erzsebet je bila veoma osvetoljubiva.
Imala je 15 godina kada se iz politickih razloga udala i otisla da zivi u dvorcu svog muza (grubog vojnika) u knezevini duboko u Karpatima, tada poznatoj kao Transilvanija.
Erzsebeth je bila dokona i dosadjivala se dok je njen muz obavljao vojnicke duznosti i cesto odsustvovao, trazila je razne izvore zabave kako bi dane ucinila podnosljivijim.
Polako je oko sebe pocela da okuplja ljude koji su se bavili neobichnim "umjetnostima" i tajnim vjestinama. Za neke od njih se tvrdilo da su vjestice, magovi, alkemicari i drugi. Naucili su je svojim vjestinama do detalja i ona je bila ocarana. Potpuno se zanijela njima.
Tokom rata koji je bjesnio u XVI vijeku, njen muz je upotrebljavao uzasan vid mucenja: koristio je srebrna kljeshta koja su derala i kidala meso na takav nachin da se cak i on (iako veoma surov covjek) odrekao te naprave sa gadjenjem.
Erzsebet se opremila tim kljeshtima (takodje, imala je i tetku koja ju je nauchila "vjestini" bicevanja), provodeci sate i sate isprobavajuci ih na licu mjesta na utamnicenim ljudima. Sto su jaci bili njihovi krici, i sto su obilnije krvarili, veca je bila njena satisfakcija. Uzivala je u gledanju izoblicenih lica ljudi koje je mucila.
Njen muz je umro ili 1602. ili 1604. godine (neki kazu jedno, a neki drugo), od rane zadate bodezom od strane neke bludnice, i Erzsebet je automatski pocela da sanjari i trazi ljubavnika koji ce ga zamijeniti, posto joj muz nikada nije bio na prvom mjestu.
Po svaku cijenu je zeljela da ocuva mladolik izgled, i, prvenstveno, svoj "andjeoski" ten.
Ideju je dobila kada je jednog dana sibala sluzavku zbog neke manje omaske. Dok ju je tukla, Erzsebetini dugacki, siljati nokti zagrebali su djevojcin obraz. Rana je bila dovoljno velika da su kapljice krvi poprskale Erzsebetinu kozu. Kasnije, bila je ubjedjena da joj se koza na koju je kanula sluzavkina krv podmladila, i da izgleda mnogo mladje i svjezije.
Odmah je konsultovala alkemichare, koji nisu htjeli da je razocaraju, pa su se pozvali na jedan stari primer kada se isto desilo i krv mlade nevine djevojke imala je isti ucinak na kozu jedne vremesne osobe.
Erzsebet je bila odusevljena i od tada je vjerovala da ce ostati mladolika do smrti ukoliko se bude kupala u krvi mladih djevica i, samo u sluchaju onih zaista ljupkih, pila ju je.
Uz pomoc "vjestica" i zene po imenu Dorotta Szentes, koja joj je bila posebno vijerna i pomagala da ostvari svoje naume, Erzsebeth je tumarala nocu u potrazi za mladim djevicama. Taj surovi lov zavrshavao bi se kada bi pronasla djevojku, odvela je u dvor i tu je okivala, a zatim joj rezala grlo i cijedila krv za svoje kupanje.
Ukoliko bi "ulovila" narocito lijepu mladu djevojku, njenu krv je pila iz zlatne chuture, a kasnije, kada se njena zedj povecala, i direktno sa umiruce zrtve.
Nakon 5 godina vidjela je da sve to ima malo uticaja na poboljsanje i ochuvanje kvaliteta njene koze.
1609. godine, Erzsebet je osnovala akademiju u svome zamku, ponudivshi obuku za 25 djevojaka iz uglednih porodica. Medjutim, ove djevojke su zavrshile na isti nachin kao i njihove prethodnice. Ovo je bilo toliko jednostavno da je Erzsebet postala neoprezna i nemarna, po prvi put u citavoj svojoj karijeri. 4 tijela koja su bachena sa zidina zamka, pronadjena su i identifikovana.
Konachna cifra iznosi 600. Sest stotina ubijenih djevojaka za Erzsebet Bathory.
Njene saucesnice su zive spaljene, ali grofichina egzekucija nije izvrshena na taj nachin, zbog njenog plemenitog porijekla.
Prokleta je jos za zivota, a zatim zatvorena u mali kovceg/plakar u svom sopstvenom zamku, i nikada nije pustena napolje. Umrla je 4 godine kasnije.
Wow, wow, wow. Zaista fascinantno.
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Moj Daemon.
Snow Leopard Daemon, named Pelloneus.
Spontaneuos, modest, fickle, assertive, and humble.
Pelloneus is a male Daemon, as human and daemon pairs are typically the opposite sex.
DEAD BEAT.
Šime.
Bloody Mary.
Mrle.
MINE.
MySpace.
Facebook.
Slusam:
1.Annihilator.
2.Aborym.
3.Iced Earth.
4.Dark Funeral.
5.Burzum.
6.Gorgoroth.
7.Borknagar.
8.Immortal.
9.Skid Row.
10.Cult.
11.Slayer.
12.Evanescence.
13.Behemoth.
14.Guns 'n' Roses.
15.Hammerfall.
16.HIM.
17.Hypocrisy.
18.Iced Earth.
19.Iron Maiden.
20.Korn.
21.Lordi.
22.Linkin Park.
23.Limp Bizkit.
24.Lamb Of God.
25.Machine Head.
26.Marilyn Manson.
27.Metallica.
28.Nightwish.
29.Psyclon Nine.
30.Pantera.
31.Bal-Sagoth.
32.Rage Against The Machine.
33.Veyš my šina.
34.Rasmus.
35.Sepultura.
36.Slipknot.
37.Static-X.
38.System.
39.Coal Chamber.
Words that mean everything.
Dark Funeral - Goddess of Sodomy
Come forth, the goddess of sodomy.
My body is the source of pain, bow.
Worship me.And suck my soul.
Every single hole in you is mine, so now.
Obey.
Deep inside, you feel me pulsate.
More and more and more.
I hear you groan, you want me inside.
Again, again, again, again.
You give me pleasure, I offer you pain.
The highest level of ecstasy, sexually insane.
Behind my mask of pretending, I hide.
In my dominion of pain.
I am your god, I am your believes.
I control your desire, with my godlike white salted wine.
Behind my mask of pretending, I hide.
In my dominion of pain.
I am the way to the land of your pleasure.
I am the way to your eternal lust.
Metallica - Master of Pupptes.
End of passion play, crumbling away
I'm your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your deaths construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
How I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Line of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
How I'm killing you
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Master, Master, where's the dreams that I've been after?
Master, Master, you promised only lies
Laughter, laughter, all I hear or see is laughter
Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries
Speak to me!
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Neverending phase, Drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
I will occupy
I will help you die
I will run through you
Now I rule you too
Come crawling faster
Obey your Master
Your life burns faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream
Master
Master.
Aborym - Suffer Catalyst.
Betrayal - a lone soldier
Prepared for the last call
Solitude - the highest fate
Conclude everything and all
Death in the wastelands
Herald the last standing
Obey the first born
Our world will be torn
Conflict - a movement of free
Signal the coming
Gratification - a battered fight
I think you better sharpen the knife
Master and Slave
Increase, full on
Stupid or brave
Shrieking
Hardcore - for legends
Rise from ashes
Semigod - end of days
No more praise
Suffer no more
Catalyst for once and for all
Stop dreaming
A will to be free
[Fabban latin chorus:]
Omnia munda mundis
Death in the wastelands
Herald the last standing
Obey the first born
Our world will be torn
Conflict - a movement of free
Signal the coming.
Hypocrisy - All turns black.
[Verse 1]
I've been searching for the peace in my mind
It's nowhere to be found.
Your soul with me
Resting under my skin.
I see no point of living the life I lead
It hurts me too much.
Can you feel what I feel?
It must go deep.
My own soul is my enemy.
[Chorus]
It seems like everything I do just crashes down
It leaves an open scar that I know will never heal.
Broken promises now run through my head
I can't see the future and it all turns black.
[Verse 2]
What's the point of being here
When this whole life is dragging me down?
Is this how we'll be?
I don't want to be part of it.
It must go deep.
My own soul is my enemy.
[Chorus]
It seems like everything I do just crashes down
It leaves an open scar that I know will never heal.
Broken promises now run through my head
I can't see the future. It all turns black.
[Verse 3]
If there's another way
You can live another day
Then you'll know just when pressure's getting stronger.
I can hear voices calling my name
I guess they are over my head.
[Chorus x2]
It seems like everything I do just crashes down
It leaves an open scar that I know will never heal.
Broken promises now run through my head
Skid Row - Wasted time.
You and I together in our lives
Sacred ties would never fray
Then why cant I let myself tell lies
And watch you die every day
I think back to the times
When dreams were what mattered
Tough talking youth naivete
You said you never let me down
But the horse stampedes and rages
In the name of desperation
Is it all just wasted time
Can you look at yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
Is it all just wasted time
Can you live with yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
Paranoid delusions they haunt you
Wheres my friend I used to know
Hes all alone
Hes buried deep within a carcass
Searching for a soul
Can you feel me inside your heart
As its bleeding
Why cant you belive you
Cant be loved
I hear you scream in agony
And the horse stampedes and rages
In the name of desperation
Is it all just wasted time
Can you look at yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
Is it all just wasted time
Can you live with yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
You said you never let me down
But the horse stampedes and rages
In the name of desperation
Is it all just wasted time
Can you look at yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
Is it all just wasted time
Can you live with yourself
When you think of what
You left behind
The sun will rise again
The earth will turn to sand
Creations colors seem to fade to grey
And youll see the sickly hands of time
Will write your final rhyme
And end a memory
I never thought youd let it get
This far, boy