Lady Game, or "~*Lady*~" as she seems to like to call herself, is, you'll be happy to know, a girl. She has just discovered that the French name for Holland is "Le pays-bas" which literally translates to "the country under" and is quite fascinated with it as it more or less describes her current location. She is also quite embarrassed to say that her pen name comes from a road where she lives. Admittedly, it is a very long and very dark road, which she wishes she could tell you is a representation of her mysterious personality, but in reality she just really liked the name. She regrets to tell you that due to circumstances which are this time out of her control and also due to the current complexity and chaos of her life, she may not update or post anything for fairly long intervals.
She hopes that talking about herself in the third person does not prove she has either a deep psychological problem or a superiority complex, as she seems to think she has heard something like this and, as far as she knows, has neither. You'll have to ask someone who knows her.
Summary: "You've never liked Halloween. You never saw the point of celebrating what Muggles believe to be a fairy tale but that you live every day of your life. You will like it even less after tonight." The First War against Voldemort was hard on everyone involved, but none more so than Remus Lupin. Left alone both before and after the end of the war, he does his best to cope but finds out that sometimes, you just can't make it on your own.
Summary: In the end, they all dance to the music of two fatal words and a flash of green light. These are the stories of Lord Voldemort's last ten victims. A 10x100, post HBP