~Present Time 2002~

Grim just left her job, she felt dirty and used, but alive. The power she consums gives her a sence of feeling that she never would get without it. She is dead, but when she takes someones essence she feels alive again. It doesn't last for long, that's why she craves it so much. Even though it's against her original morals when she was her interpritation of human, no one in her opinion is human in Hemlock; they're all demons in their own way, dead or alive.

Grim's life was an average one. Hemlock is a special place, it is not of the place called Earth; Hemlock is an interdimentional world not known to earth where demons and human co-exist. Co-exist meaning demons rule most of it. When she was human Grim lived in a lower middle-class home, the fate of most humans that did not have demonic connections. She led a simple life with her, now dead mother and father and baby brother. When she was about 15 her father was offered a high-class working position at his bland office job, he gladly excepted it to make sure his family had what they needed. If her mother knew the extent of his new-found job she would have made him quit right away, but things went on for two more years.

By the time she was 17 she had everything a girl could ever want, a loving mother and a nice house, nice clothes and all the newest things. Her brother was a mute so he never bothered her, to this day no one talks about why he went mute when he was 7, about the time their father got his new job. Only Grim knows, after her tragic accident they told her what had happened. He had witnessed what their fathers job had entailed.

Grim was happy with this life, happy with everything she had, and she never resented any of it; not like Lizabeth. The unfairness of reality had to sink its nasty teeth into her life and suck everything away. On the fatful night of her family's murder Grim was at a friends house and she came home early, but to this day she wishes she would have stayed there. She came home to a front door, half open, with a broken lock. Grim stupidly vetured into her own death...

To this day she won't get into detail, but she hates every over-proviaged, under-appreaceative child; when she discovered Lizabeth she found this pure loathing inside of her souless body, something stronger than hatered, and she knew she wanted to take away Lizabeths happiness. Soon that hatered grew to her wanting to take Lizabeths life. So she started to develope her latent Dreamstalker powers and began her hunt for vengence; digging two graves before she began.