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percentstardust · 26 days ago
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Her father had left her alone. She hates when he leaves her alone in their castle. She prefers to travel with him. But, she did something she wasn’t supposed to do and now he’s punishing her for it. She had finally decided to see if she had the ability to turn others like her father could. She found a boy her age and chose him as her first progeny. Her father was unhappy with her for doing that and he promptly destroyed the boy. She did it without his permission. Only he can turn others. Only he was given this purpose by the demon Belial in exchange for his vampirism. At she knows now that she can in fact turn others and her youth didn’t stop that from happening.
She is curled up in one of the main sitting rooms, her head lying on the sleeping wolf she kept as a pet while she read from a book of her choosing. A fire burns in the fire place as she sits in silence in front of it on a rug fashioned from the pelt of a bear. She is dressed in clothing fit for the lady she is. She turns the page, pausing her reading when she hears....someone in the castle with her. And from his scent, she knows it is not her father that has returned home with her meal for the night. Slowly, she closes the book. She places it down, standing up. She can tell by their scent that they are also a vampire like her. She suddenly feels territorial. This is her home that she shares with her father. The land surrounding it is theirs. The villages and people theirs to torment and feed on. She walks the halls, her footsteps silent as she walks. She walks with the grace of a predator despite her young age.
"I know someone is here." Her Transylvanian accent is thick. She has not bothered to mask it. She sees no need to. Her fangs slip out of her gums, now as jagged and sharp as the ones found in the mouth of a shark. Her nails extend into talons as she looks around her. "There is no point in hiding."
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