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B I O G R A P H I E S - C O R E N

E-Mail Coren at
coren_shadowlaw@hotmail.com
I never know how to write
a bio. It's the hardest thing in the
world to explain yourself through
words. The only real way to know
someone is to live their life, from start to
finish through all their ordeals, trials and
love.... And we all know how that's impossible.
So about the best I can do is to direct you to
my poetry.


Now for the real stuff... Mike Van Doorn is the false name I use in this dimension. I was born over 400 billion years ago in the hollow world. A race of "Super" beings , called Terrens. We look a lot like humans, but with the ability to control the weave and flow of magic. I apprenticed under flux with my collegue Urackta. All was well on my quest to become a darklord, when I found the deciding factor for my life. I was just over 234 million when I saw it.... The red crystal. A spiritual stone giving the user the ability to do anything. Quite literally, a walking god. Over the next few centuries conquering worlds and dimensions, creating planes and gathering followers. But the high point in the career of Coren was over, the elders started conspiring. They were jealous of my superior command of the elements, my godliness. It all came down but a few hundred thousand years ago. The elders wanted to test if they could have evolved without the use of their magic. They... (Sorry, we) created earth and populated it with infant children of our own who had spells placed upon them as to block their magic. The experiment went well, you evolved and invented thought. A few hundred years ago we concluded that the experiment was over, and we could end it... But there were those among us who believed this to be inhumane. You have arrived at a state of conciousness that was aware, and thus a race unto yourselves. Indeed the other races of this universe voted against ending it, so instead we took to walking among you on this planet... Studying. I to, felt the need to see some of this "human" inventiveness.


It was at this time, seperated from my home land, that they leaped. Elder & apprentice, friend & foe all joined together, and beat me down in a battle that sundered stars. In the end I had lost, the infinite tides of war were too much for one man. When I was beaten, they took my red crystal away from me and hid it in a dimension that I am uncertain of. They then took me, took my soul and placed it in the body of an infant child... A human no less. They barred my mind so I would forget and die a mortal death... But it's all coming back to me. I recognize faces... My old friends watching me carefully.

I still do not have my magic back, nor most of my memory... Only faint whispers of who I once was remain I must admit, some of the knowledge does shock me. Through this life as a human I have learnt new things to live on; new meanings and thoughts. Hate, love and pain.

No matter, I now know where my stone is. They have had it in Brazil, the fools! For my vengeance will be far greater than death. I'm coming for you James, you're the one who took my crystal... And you're gonna pay

Personal Info
Birthdate: 1982, December, 14
Sign: Sagitarrius
Based: Peachland, BC, Canada
Fav. Bands: Tool, R.A.T.M., Korn, NIN, Deftones, Stabbing westward, Tea Party, Smashing Pumpkins, Radiohead, Portishead, Soundgarden, Days of the new(tantric, fuck travis meeks), Incubus, The Doors, and all the other bands that keep it real.
Pastimes: Writing (Poetry/Music), Music, Working on solo CD, reading, hanging out, going someplace new and trying

something different._________________
Fav. Quote: Wise men speak because___
they have something to say. Fools speak_
because they have to say something.____
-Plato