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†The young woman, she looked almost teenage, turned slowly on the spot, her blood red and ebony locks catching a breeze. She was bedecked in leather and metal, and she looked dangerous, venomous, like a snake. She also had the same, poisonous beauty that made mortal men instantly attracted to the tempestress. Sweeping down a narrow alleyway, she realized she was no longer in the city. She was in...blackness. Giving a brief smirking smile, the bitch stepped forward, ready for anything her half-life would throw at her. Flicking scaret tresses over her shoulders, she spoke in a lazy snakelike drawl
Master, we need to feed tonight. Your servants grow weak. We request tonight to gain our strength
A deep voice answered from the darkness, stirring with evil and malice.
Your wish is granted. Take this night to regain your health. I need minions at this time, for the full moon rises soon. Choose carefully...
The woman bowed, then backed from the room. She was back on the streets of the city. Closing her eyes, she placed a hand on the medallions that hung about her neck. The first was a satans star on a thin chain. The other two were cials, one full of three drops of blood from the master himself, and the other full of a dark green liquid. Both were used to replenigh powers if she grew weak. Suddenly, the energy burst from her mind, sending the message to all the followers.
Tonight we feed...it is the masters wish...tonight we feed...
Strutting down an alley, she spotted a young girl sleeping in the gutter. Her cascade of raven hair lay messily about her. Digging deep into the young humans mind, the woman found the one thing she wanted above all. A home. Smirking slightly, she sent a light message surging through the mgirls mind
Come to Fortress Dracula. The portall is only a few steps away. there you will find a home and...family the girl dreamily opened her eyes to see the woman hanging over her.
Close your eyes Sara she spoke in a voice like poisoned honey.
It'll all be over soon the girl did as she was told. Suddenly the woman hissed as fangs sprouted from her gums, and her eyes glowed the color of blood. Sinking her fangs deep into the jugular vein, she drank her fill.
Wiping the fluid from her lips, she looked abnout her. She felt power surging through her, but she needed to replenight her venom. Vampires are like snakes, they can inject venom into their prey. But vampire venom is a concentrated form of mind control formulas, created hundreds of years ago by dark gypsies, and the blood of their master, Lord Dracula. Uncorking the crystal vial filled with black blood, she poured it into the green mixture. Putting it to her lips, she drank it down, enjoying the taste. Rather than being recycled through her system, it went to the venom ducts above her jaws. She was deadly poisonous, and whoever she bit, would become a slave to Lord Dracula. She was immortal, she was beautiful, she was Lamia...†
×Beckon Me :Lamia
×Turn Me : 199 in human years (looks about 19 or 20)
×Categorize Me : Tempestress
×Descend Me : Vampire
×See Me : Pale, long red hair with raven highlights, scarily gothic/punker look.
×History : A punker/goth who was lured into the world of Vampires by a young follower called stanton. After he was slain, she rose to Dark Priestess among the Vampires. She is second only to the High Priest, and Lord Dracula himself.
×Know Me : Sexy and fiery, with a mean temper, and a seductive nature. Rather frightening though irresistable
×[agent] xVampireBabex
×[msn/email] horseluver71092@aol.com
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