Now listen up. I am gonna tell you the truth. Vampires do not glitter and do not hate werewolves and we don’t have these unquenchable blood lusts you humans talk about, we are totally different. We are the real thing.
Those authors who write about us, they are us they are part of our society they just have to twist some truths that make it more fictional if they did write about us for real they would be killed simple as. Not by stake or biting just poisoning so why am i telling you the truth, well let’s just say I’m an exception.
My name is Princess Elayia of the Vampire society. I wasn’t born into it like human royals. No, no. I earned it. This is probably way confusing for you mortals so let me start you from the beginning.
A century ago our race lived side by side with your people. We were doing okay until some idiot called Hitler screwed it all up. I know what you’re thinking Hitler? The guy who killed a load of people? Wrong. He was a vampire. One of the strongest I’ve ever known, once a great guy but went to the dark side. He decided that vampires should be supreme and drink blood and what not, so he created a new race, race of vampire-human hybrids that craved the blood of innocents and shied away from sunlight. These monsters soon grew tired of Hitler and killed him and by consuming his blood they were poisoned to live for eternity.
To understand my tale you should get some facts right. For starters Vampires do age like normal people except slower (e.g. if you are 100 years old as a vampire you would probably look about 14), but they can choose when they want to stop, normally in their 20’s because it keeps you young and that. Some choose early childhood mostly by accident but some want to be children forever. When you stop aging you must choose a House.
Houses are named after the Greek gods since they were the most famous vampires. Most girls choose the house of Aphrodite to become irresistible to men. Most men choose the house of Mars to prove their machoness.
I however chose the house of Selene because I have some connection with the moon and to be true to myself people don’t like me there, it’s only because I’m too pretty for them, and whilst I suffer in silence I have my ghost friend Mary, who died when the Gods were alive. She is my link to Selene because the Goddess took her life so she could watch over me. We are basically best friends and we totally click.
I am different from the rest of my house. I know what you’re thinking (again) ‘Oh no! Not another main vampire with powers gosh! write something different’ well I am. Vampires adopt a certain power from different houses, for some it’s a blessing, some it’s a curse. Most people get mind reading or super speed, but some get horrible things like choosing for people to see you as this ugly unwanted thing or even a telephone for serial murders beyond the grave, scary stuff.
I am different because I haven’t stopped aging yet, but I’m in a House because before you go to the houses there is a ... finishing school some would say to make sure that you aren’t evil, after Hitler went through we need precautions, but I was showing signs of a some powers manifesting early so they put me through, I look about fourteen but I am nearly a century old. I am still aging and will probably stop when i stop growing, but till then I just have to be a , for want of a better word, super- human, my heart still beats when I want it to and I look, normal(ish).
My story begins in an epic battle between Humans and Vampires. They have found our underground lair (a colossal cave system from the roman era) and Killing most of our warriors out of fear. The problem with twisting the truth is that sometimes it can make things worse than actually telling the truth. As a Warrior Princess it is my duty to stick by my house and defend it and with Selene on my side I am safe from harm.
“I think we should leave” Mary muttered from behind me, jolting my heart awake.
“Gosh, don’t do that! What did Selene say?”I gasped. It made me breathe. Breathing is weird and scary, how do you Humans do it all the time?
“Stay, but Elayia, those Humans sound vicious let’s hide”
“No, Selene said stay, so I will stay .... And fight”
“Gosh, Vampires Pride, it will get you killed one day” she chuckled. Footsteps echoed in the tunnel behind “Get ready” she whispered. I nodded and she evaporated into the dim surroundings.
I offered a short prayer to Selene and the moon, and then a man stumbled into the room. He was wearing a bright orange mask with a cross drawn on it. I stifled a laugh, the ridiculous notion that vampires are afraid of crosses is silly but we have our fun.
I hissed and fell to the ground when four more men came through holding crosses and bright lights, that don’t hurt us either. When the men got too close I would I would use my carefully hidden, ruby encrusted, sword to slice their ankles and run.
‘Let them take you Elayia’ the heavenly voice of my Goddess filled through my head and I knew I had to listen. They closed in around me and the surliest one sprayed a strange, pleasant smelling substance in my face after that darkness claimed me to its realm.
Those authors who write about us, they are us they are part of our society they just have to twist some truths that make it more fictional if they did write about us for real they would be killed simple as. Not by stake or biting just poisoning so why am i telling you the truth, well let’s just say I’m an exception.
My name is Princess Elayia of the Vampire society. I wasn’t born into it like human royals. No, no. I earned it. This is probably way confusing for you mortals so let me start you from the beginning.
A century ago our race lived side by side with your people. We were doing okay until some idiot called Hitler screwed it all up. I know what you’re thinking Hitler? The guy who killed a load of people? Wrong. He was a vampire. One of the strongest I’ve ever known, once a great guy but went to the dark side. He decided that vampires should be supreme and drink blood and what not, so he created a new race, race of vampire-human hybrids that craved the blood of innocents and shied away from sunlight. These monsters soon grew tired of Hitler and killed him and by consuming his blood they were poisoned to live for eternity.
To understand my tale you should get some facts right. For starters Vampires do age like normal people except slower (e.g. if you are 100 years old as a vampire you would probably look about 14), but they can choose when they want to stop, normally in their 20’s because it keeps you young and that. Some choose early childhood mostly by accident but some want to be children forever. When you stop aging you must choose a House.
Houses are named after the Greek gods since they were the most famous vampires. Most girls choose the house of Aphrodite to become irresistible to men. Most men choose the house of Mars to prove their machoness.
I however chose the house of Selene because I have some connection with the moon and to be true to myself people don’t like me there, it’s only because I’m too pretty for them, and whilst I suffer in silence I have my ghost friend Mary, who died when the Gods were alive. She is my link to Selene because the Goddess took her life so she could watch over me. We are basically best friends and we totally click.
I am different from the rest of my house. I know what you’re thinking (again) ‘Oh no! Not another main vampire with powers gosh! write something different’ well I am. Vampires adopt a certain power from different houses, for some it’s a blessing, some it’s a curse. Most people get mind reading or super speed, but some get horrible things like choosing for people to see you as this ugly unwanted thing or even a telephone for serial murders beyond the grave, scary stuff.
I am different because I haven’t stopped aging yet, but I’m in a House because before you go to the houses there is a ... finishing school some would say to make sure that you aren’t evil, after Hitler went through we need precautions, but I was showing signs of a some powers manifesting early so they put me through, I look about fourteen but I am nearly a century old. I am still aging and will probably stop when i stop growing, but till then I just have to be a , for want of a better word, super- human, my heart still beats when I want it to and I look, normal(ish).
My story begins in an epic battle between Humans and Vampires. They have found our underground lair (a colossal cave system from the roman era) and Killing most of our warriors out of fear. The problem with twisting the truth is that sometimes it can make things worse than actually telling the truth. As a Warrior Princess it is my duty to stick by my house and defend it and with Selene on my side I am safe from harm.
“I think we should leave” Mary muttered from behind me, jolting my heart awake.
“Gosh, don’t do that! What did Selene say?”I gasped. It made me breathe. Breathing is weird and scary, how do you Humans do it all the time?
“Stay, but Elayia, those Humans sound vicious let’s hide”
“No, Selene said stay, so I will stay .... And fight”
“Gosh, Vampires Pride, it will get you killed one day” she chuckled. Footsteps echoed in the tunnel behind “Get ready” she whispered. I nodded and she evaporated into the dim surroundings.
I offered a short prayer to Selene and the moon, and then a man stumbled into the room. He was wearing a bright orange mask with a cross drawn on it. I stifled a laugh, the ridiculous notion that vampires are afraid of crosses is silly but we have our fun.
I hissed and fell to the ground when four more men came through holding crosses and bright lights, that don’t hurt us either. When the men got too close I would I would use my carefully hidden, ruby encrusted, sword to slice their ankles and run.
‘Let them take you Elayia’ the heavenly voice of my Goddess filled through my head and I knew I had to listen. They closed in around me and the surliest one sprayed a strange, pleasant smelling substance in my face after that darkness claimed me to its realm.
