Sabrina Victoria Morningstar
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| Nicknames: | Brina, Tori, Herald of Hell, Queen | Fandom: | The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina |
| Age: | 18 | Species: | Witch/Angel |
| Sexual Orientation: | Heterosexual | Romantic Orientation: | Hopeless |
| Face Claim: | Keirnan Shipka | Writer: | Violet |
Personality:
While Sabrina shares many of the righteous morals of her Twin, since claiming her rightful place as Queen of Hell, She has embraced her new life and everything that comes with it. From openly claiming her true Father, accepting the Hellfire that is her birthright, to even marrying one of the Princes of Hell. For all her power and stubbornness, it can be easy to forget that Sabrina is barely an adult now, and still prone to decisions that would be considered naïve or childish. Making every night in Hell "Prom Night" is a prime example.
She has come to realize that Hell serves a purpose in the Grand Scheme, the balance to the Celestials, and the universe does love it's balance. Since walking into this new world with her brother Jack, she has found that she can set aside some of her responsibilities and be a mortal once more.
Appearance:
Sabrina is a waifish young woman, nothing truly outstanding about her appearance or stature but there is a power about her that is undeniable. Since her separation from her "Twin", Sabrina has begun to find her own sense of fashion, including wearing a red head band instead of the black one Sabrina wears.. when she's not wearing the black Crown of Hell of course. Her almost white blonde hair is cut into a short bob to frame her face, which she prefers to wear a bit curly. Her general color scheme is reds and black, somehow always the opposite of what her Twin is wearing, a prime example of how connected they still are, or were.
History:
Opening her eyes to the bright white of the bare room, Sabrina rose up on her elbows so she could look around her. She remembered breaking through the magic mirror with The Endless in her arms, and trying to tell Sabrina something important. She could still feel the thousands of tiny cuts from the mirror glass but when she glanced down at herself there wasn't a cut to be found. Crap, was this the Hereafter? Well, guess that solved the little time paradox dilemma. Thoughts of her father and Caliban filled her mind and she felt a stab of sadness and longing. She hoped that her death wouldn't cause them to do something foolish like declare war on the Spellman's.
Getting to her feet, Sabrina checked herself over to make sure she was all in one piece before she glanced up to thoroughly inspect this room she found herself in. She blinked as there was young man standing there that hadn't been there before. He seemed nice enough, handsome even, though his sense of style was a little lacking as she eyed the flannel and combat boots he was wearing. When he turned towards her and their eyes met, Sabrina felt a sudden and instant connection with him and somehow she knew this was her family. How was that possible? Dad had never talked of other children, except for the new one with Lilith that wasn't even born yet.
A padded bench suddenly appeared between them and they both sat down, Sabrina found herself nervous. "I'm Sabrina," She told him, giving him a reassuring smile. "I'm Jack," he replied. When she asked if he knew what this place was, he said he wasn't sure but that he thought he accidentally created it when he died on Earth. Sabrina told him of what she thought was her own death escaping an Eldritch Terror, perhaps it was both of them dying that created this weird space? It seemed they wouldn't get answers about that just yet. Sabrina was the first to broach the subject of her father, Lucifer. Jack seemed surprised and informed her that Lucifer was his father too.
With that knowledge now spoken out loud, it was as if the dam broke between them. Sabrina told him of her life in Greendale, of her friends both mortal and witch, of her dark baptism on her 16th birthday, of her destiny as the Queen of Hell, and her marriage to Caliban. Jack told her of his birth, and his short life with the Winchesters, and the tumultuous relationship with his own father. It became quite obvious that they were from different realities, something Jack had a bit of experience with already. Having just dealt with an alternate reality that ended in her certain death, Sabrina wasn't so keen on doing that all over again.
But his world sounded vastly different from her time with The Endless, and she certainly found herself curious. Without a way to return to her family and her own reality, Jack offered to take her with him back to his. He'd made portals to other realities before and was fairly certain he could make one back to his without much issue. It seemed like a far better idea then sitting here in the emptiness. Standing up, she held out her hand to him, and when he took it a spark of power surged through both of them. It was both familiar and foreign and she could tell Jack felt the same. For a moment Hellfire danced around her and glittering white lights danced around Jack. That would be the difference between them, she was born of Hell, and he was born of Heaven. The universe had found it's balance once again.