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fatalefang

SHE FED RARELY——NOT OUT OF DISCIPLINE,   BUT OUT OF A GNAWING,   UNKILLABLE GUILT THAT MADE HER TREAT HUNGER LIKE A SIN TO BE ENDURED.    SHE STARVED HERSELF AS A KIND OF PENANCE,   BELIEVING AUSTERITY MIGHT ABSOLVE HER,   BUT WHEN THIRST FINALLY SLIPPED PAST HER RESTRAINT,    IT REMADE HER ENTIRELY.   THE FIRST DROP ON HER TONGUE WAS ALWAYS HER UNDOING:   SHE BECAME A STORM IN SILK,    A RAPTURE TURNED VIOLENT,    DRINKING WITH A FEROCITY THAT MOCKED HER USUAL ELEGANCE.  SHE DID NOT SIMPLY FEED——SHE DISMANTLED. BODIES CAME APART BENEATH HER HANDS AS DELICATELY AS PETALS PLUCKED FROM A FLOWER,    THE ARIA OF HER HUNGER RISING INTO A SAVAGE CRESCENDO THAT ENDED,    INEVITABLY,   IN THAT FINAL,   BRUTAL NOTE:   THE CLEAN SEVERING OF A HEAD,    A TERRIBLE PUNCTUATION MARK TO HER FRENZY.   HER MERCY LAY ONLY IN AVOIDANCE;   HER VIOLENCE BLOOMED SOLELY IN NEED.
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fatalefang

“     THEY SAY KATRINE DE SÉVERAC,   A NOBLE MAIDEN WITH A VOICE LIKE NO OTHER,   WAS SLAIN BY ENVY——BUT DEATH COULD NOT CLAIM HER. PALE AND TERRIBLE,   SHE ROSE,   HAUNTING THE STREETS WITH HER WRATH AND HER SONG. VILLAGERS WHISPER OF HER PRESENCE IN THE NIGHT,   BEAUTY MASKING A HEART OF VENGEANCE,   LEAVING RUIN AND SICKNESS WHEREVER SHE TREADS——FRANCE’S OWN DARK LEGEND,   RIVALING EVEN THE TALES OF BATHORY.   ”      yet it was all a lie.     1816    ━━    1835,,    KATRINE  DE SÉVERAC,   or known as  KATHERINE BOURGEOIS.    
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sinnerscult

a   damn   shame   yer   not   fit   to   bite、 I   sure   would’ve   loved   to   see   if    ya   taste   as   good   as   you   look  ׅ

fatalefang

@sinnerscult      [she takes him in with a single,   slow blink——unimpressed,   unbothered,   and just faintly amused,   like he’s a street performer who thinks he’s the show.   a soft,  humorless scoff falls from her parted lips]    so you have tasted your own kind.    and here i thought you were all talk.  good to know you’re at least a connoisseur of mediocrity.    as for your hive mind..   visions.  churches.  worship.   mon cher,    i don’t need a congregation to feel powerful.    [she hums,  an expression of mock pity along her pouted lips.   her finger trails the air just beside his cheek,   nails gently tapping the cold supple skin.   she leans in,   lips near his ear, a whisper of velvet and threat]    your ministress?   i consume.    your little cult would starve before i ever followed its doctrine.
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sinnerscult

﹙ He  cocks  an  eyebrow、like  she’d  just  spoke  in  some  made  up  language ׅ  Of  course  there’d  probably  be  others  out  there  who  are  vampires  and  maybe  even  enjoy  eating  their  own  kind  but  it  certainly  wasn’t  common ׅ  ﹚ Ya   sure   got   a   way   with   words、 ma’am ׅ   
            
            Though   it’d   be   lying   to   say   I   haven’t   at   least   tried   how   we   taste  ׅ   How   can   I   not  anyways ?   Being   on   this   dirt   rock   for   centuries   opens   up   a   whole   world   of   possibilities   none   would   believe  ׅ 
            
            Our   flesh   is   too   cold、 raw   meat   tasting   and   not   in   the   good   way  ׅ    How   do   I   put   this  ׅ  ׅ  ׅ    we   lack   flavor  ׅ   Course   I’m   not   judging   you   if   that’s   your   taste   in   food、 that’d   be   rude   of   me  ׅ
            
            I   ain’t   gotta   feel   powerful   through   humans   when   I’ve   got   myself   a   hive   mind  ׅ   Enough   to   fill   a   whole   church   with   vampires、praying   to   their   God   and   seeing   visions   of   me  ׅ   And   by   the   sounds   of   it   you’d   make   a   great   ministress   for   our   cause  ׅ 
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fatalefang

@sinnerscult      [she doesn’t flinch,  not even at his suggestive comment——if anything,   it earns him a slow,   predatory smile,   bored and amused all at once as elongated and serrated fangs poke through the minimal space between her parted lips]   mm,    a vampire who still thinks   ‘humans only’   makes him dangerous?  mon cheri,   that’s almost adorable.     [she drawls,   voice as velvety and cruel as her demeanor as she steps closer.   a beat,  her eyes flick to his fangs,   unimpressed]     on your knees,    off your knees——you boys are all the same. always offering,    never worth the bite..   you bite humans because you’re soft.  because you’re scared of what drinking one of us would do to you.   i am not.   so unless you’re begging to be split open like the last one——don’t taunt a predator with cravings worse than yours.
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lostinluck

i know that look.  

fatalefang

@lostinluck       that’s unfortunate.   perhaps you should stop getting yourself into these situations,    may be a good idea.
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lostinluck

the simple answer?  more than i would like.  
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fatalefang

@lostinluck       so you’ve been in a predicament before with someone who is just as angry as they are starving?
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killerbitch

i haven’t seen you in centuries,  i thought you got lucky and died.

fatalefang

@killerbitch     you can admit it,   it doesn’t count as a sin if it’s just us girls hearing it.   i’ve been..   out and about,   traveling.    croatia,  england,   back to france——now here.
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killerbitch

that would make two of us,  darling.  so,  where have you been hiding all this time,  then  ?  dare i say,  i almost missed you. 
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fatalefang

@killerbitch       you should know better by now,   little crow.    not only am i self preserving,    but /very/  unlucky.   
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ilokind

i brought you something. 

fatalefang

@ilokind       reminds me of the glory days..   hospitals all around with an abundance of blood.   although it wasn’t good,   the blood rotted with tuberculosis.   i’m sure it’s much cleaner now——but thank you,   for your little gift.
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ilokind

i got it from the pharmacy. lots of people come in and give their blood for free :) 
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fatalefang

@ilokind     [while skeptical,   her first course of action was to simply ignore the fact that he,   a child,   had managed to finagle a bag of blood.    but yet,   she was left with questions]    you’re very kind——and thoughtful,   to which i nonetheless appreciate.   but tell me,   how /did/  you get this bag of blood?
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-demonicprince-

You know what I am yet you still bare your fangs at me?

fatalefang

@-demonicprince-       and?   you think a title makes you untouchable?   i’ve bared my fangs at worse things than you——and they had the good sense to flinch.
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fatalefang

@-demonicprince-        mm,   and i’m sure your boast is meant to impress me.   age doesn’t make you worthy of my respect,   it just means you’ve had more time to inflate your ego——try something else.
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-demonicprince-

@fatalefang 
            
            "Mmm so feisty. Perhaps it would be better if you learned a bit of respect. I am far older than you."
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