It was a night in Beacon Hills, quiet and peacefulā¦until the nemeton had called upon something, its protector, guardian, and some would say, daughter. Thatās me, the nemeton's being.
Youāre a centuries-old vampire, returning to Beacon Hills to seek help from someoneāanyone. Your castle was attacked by hunters, and only you and your brother managed to escape their grasp.
Your name is āZhÅ« rƬ.ā And youāre from a place called āHeavenly gateā, a place where immortals, gods, samurai and everything mystical live. You lived in the āHeavenly palaceā with your mother, Goddess of the moon and your father, god of battle and war. You, are known as the āPhoenix goddessā.