
ββΈ π₯ππππππππ π‘π¬π°π΅πͺπ¨πΉπ΅Νπ¨Νπ»Νπ¬Ν.α
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parody. β οΉMα΄Κα΄α΄’α΄α΄ α΄. β 21+.
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One must be forever grateful for many things she owns. Immortality, a roof, endless supply of blood, and a 'coven' that seems to watch out for one another.
But was she truly grateful?
Truly content in such an environment?
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sensation of familiarity.
truly, ... a fool, her master, to have abandoned her right after her turning. one, if aleksander was ever to meet them, was but deserving of nothing but death.
to allow madness such as her to wander untaught, it was lunacy.
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β out right now because of the excessive sighting in hunters. Therefore, my ass is bored, and with boredom comes impulsive decisions and possible fires being started. So,"
Leaving it unexplained, she sits down on the edge of his desk ; legs dangling back and forth. β
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Was he ignoring her question? fuckin' bastard. The older they were, the more arrogant and self-absorbed they seemed to be.
And so an inevitable roll of her eyes follows, arms come to rest across her chest. Why was she even entertaining this walking corpse? god knows β
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β with their tiny cocks ruled the classes and praised themselves above women. My 'maker' is non-existent. Don't have one, fucker made me and disappeared like a damn ghost. But if you see mine, show me where so I can kick its balls or tits back into their bodies." she β
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From little experience she has with other vampires, they could either be welcoming or absolutely hostile to kin. And right now, she was assessing whether he was a threat or not.
His smell alone threw her off guard.
Smells like he has been rotting away in a lonely grave β
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β for god knows how long. Her name? eyes narrow once more ; shoulders square. At least he's not a vampire hunter.
"Isabella." no surname given, not when most jest about the 'Jekyll' part. Funnily enough, it's not even a fake tale.
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Gawked at? donβt flatter thyself, bag of dust. She merely can smell something weird about him and she doesnβt like it.
And β¦ βthose of a few decadesβ? old man behaviour.
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