The BlackHeart Society

Enitri once made a life changing decision after her heart was broken into a million tiny pieces. Or so it felt. Shocked, wounded, alone and afraid Enitri fled the horror that threatened to take her over and cause her to do unthinkable things to those around her.

She fled to the Inn, needing to drown her thoughts. Not seeing where she was going she stumbled into a man dressed in a midnight black cloak, his hood pulled up over his face, only his lower lip and chin showing. He turned swiftly, catching her by her elbows so she didn't fall, then came close and whispered to her, "We can take your pain away." Surprised and confused, Enitri tried to get away. He held her still as a woman, similarly dressed and hidden came to her side, resting a hand on her back, leaning in to murmur, "We won't hurt you. We know what you are feeling. He betrayed your heart." Shocked, Enitri stopped struggling and turned to the woman, finding another on her other side. "Wh-who are you? How do you know?!" The second woman's lips turned up in a pained smile and she dipped her head slightly. "We are the same as you. We have felt what you feel. We can help you rid that pain." Enitri glared at them, "No one knows. I loved him. He..he was everything." The man slowly let her go, seeming content she would stay, and moved over. The first woman moved to sit beside him as the second woman slipped into the unoccupied bench on the other side of the table. A movement behind Enitri caused her to turn and she saw another man, younger then the first, slowly remove his hood. "My lady, please, sit with us and let us help you. We can help you forget this pain and start again." He moved foreward slowly and Enitri found herself nodding, sitting down beside the second woman and looking at them all, starting to take note of them. All of them wore midnight black cloaks, hoods that covered thier faces were now being lowerred, the first woman was a blonde elf, the second a redhaired felyne. The first man seemed to be a dark cross between troll and felyne and the second man was a light skinned young human with pale brown hair. Under thier cloaks Enitri noted they all wore different clothes, but on the cloaks she noticed an interesting pin, positioned above each of thier hearts, as black as thier cloaks.

Noticing her interest in the pins, each of them took thiers off and placed them infront of her. "Lady," the troll-felyne man said quietly,"We are of the BlackHeart Society."

After a meal and a few drinks, the BlackHearts led Enitri to the Headquarters. Varan, the dark troll-felyne told her about the BlackHeart Society on the way. "The location is kept secret, as some people don't like what we do," he murmured with a slight smile, "They think the BlackHearts are something more sinister then we are." Beka, the redhead felyne glanced over and smiled, "Don't worry Enitri, once you go through the ritual, all the pain will be gone." Once inside they told her of everything they represent and do. They told her of the ritual they all went through, ridding themselves of the emotions and pain that stems from the heart.Over the next few days they showed her everything they could think of. They introduced her to the others and answered all her questions. Everything was going fine, until the night. Then she remembered him. She remembered what he was like before, what he was now, and she cried. In the morning they would try and comfort her. "Once it is finished,Enitri, you will be free of all the pain that man has caused you. It will never happen again as long as you are of the BlackHeart Society." Enitri nodded then looked at the blonde elf woman, "Arien, when will this all happen?" Taren, the youngest other than Enitri, patted her hand in an attempt to comfort her. Arien paused in her writting to look Enitri over, "Tonight, if you wish it. We will remove your heart. Remove your emotions. Remove the memories." Unconsciously Enitri's hand brushed her chest, above her heart, then she nodded. "I will  do it."

That night Enitri's heart was removed of emotions. The painful procedure left a nasty scar on her chest and the memories removed have never come back. Enitri left the main group of the BlackHearts, after becoming one of their most promising members for a few years. She still keeps and sometimes wears her pin, and her heart has never fully healed. She can now only somewhat feel love, but with her family's help, mostly her daughter, her ability to love is growing steadily.