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| A new servant for christmas (tag:Ash) | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 30 2008, 09:29 AM (88 Views) | |
| Isadora | Dec 30 2008, 09:29 AM Post #1 |
The Kinslayer, Council Member
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Isadora had deliberately dressed herself down this evening, her usual grand dresses pushed aside as tonight she hoped to mingle annoymously amongst her subjects and fellow vampire kind who roamed freely through the corridors of the Ossuary. Her title 'The Kinslayer' and former reputation meant that most of her kin became incredibly nervous in her presence, not that she minded of course just sometimes in a very rare moon Isadora felt the urge to socialise. She had aged herself to that of a 16 year old, just old enough for her it to be difficult to recognise her unless you someone who was fairly familiar with her was to see her. Her own servants who knew of her aging abilities were smart enough to keep quiet, her rival councillers would simply pass her off as a doppleganger Isadora would have turned for her own amusement or sick games. It suited her well. She wore a simple t-shirt and fairly tight jeans and small heals. She was incredibly uncomfortable and felt she must look rediculus, she prefered the dresses of the 1700s she was used to wearing and felt as if by dressing so...so modernly she was insulting her beloved Anton's memory but she shrugged it off there was someone she wanted to meet. Isadora often found herself running through the requests and declarations of arrival and stay that were submitted by lesser vampires to their sovereign body and every so often she found a vampire that sparked her interest and tonight was such an event, however she was curious to meet this one without formality, the lies and elaborate displays required and always present when presenting ones self to a member of the Council. She was curious how this one would treat her if she persieved her to be an equal or perhaps lesser then herself. Isadora had therefore put a lot effort into trying to hide and shield her true power from those around and after several attempts she felt she had succeeded, if all was to go well Isadora would be taken for a relatively weak master vampire and was very curious to how this all went. She wondered down the hall way waiting for her guest and silently making a list of all who she would owe revenge too when her fun was over. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 3 2009, 06:52 AM Post #2 |
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Ash smoothed the black dress over her slender torso, admiring herself in the full length mirror before her. Paris was just the type of city for a woman of her stature. The lights, the beauty, the potential for love. All the components left her feel at home for the first time since the death of her parents. She was hoping to move on this time. She was hoping to oath herself to someone that would be able to keep her away from her former Master. She hoped, against all hope, that this was the last time she would have to move for a good long time. Maybe it was her Yule time wish, but most of the time she didn't allow herself the luxuries of hope and wishes. Laughing at herself a little she banished the silly thoughts from her mind. She was far too beautiful and charismatic to thinks about such trivial ideas, especially when she had what was shaping up to be such a fun night. Paris was like nothing she had ever seen. Her years spent in the Northern regions of Europe left her at quite the disadvantage when it came to the city life, though she found herself fitting in exceptionally easily. The people, the hustle and bustle, was more than she could have asked for in her previous life. The years she had spent as Moroven's servant had not made a happy past and the last thing she was willing to do was was find herself in the position again. Whatever Master she found was going to be a better one. At least one who didn't use her body as a tool for their unfavored sexual partners. Taking her small handbag from the table by the door she looked at herself once more, smiling gracefully and reminding herself that she was Ashild, child of Moroven's line, master vampire, dubbed “God's Bane”, and completely untouchable by anyone. All she needed now was a functional power base in her new city. Blood oathing was step one, contacting her old friend Luc, the hyena's Oba, was step two. In no time at all she would be a familiar face in the world of Paris' night scene. In no time at all she would have all the things she had spent her life working toward. In no time at all her name would be known. In no time at all she would be the woman her Master had told her she could be. |
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