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High Half-Elf son of Vampire Lord Cazador Szarr
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"I am stuck with this darkness that runs through my
veins. Am I a prisoner or can I change?"
@warlockbiddings https://t.co/jsTlN3WPk2
^ this!!! i have autism so sometimes I canโt tell if I actually made someone uncomfortable or not with a joke or whatever๐ญ
Everyone is putting this or that 'in bio.' Honestly, it's crude. Be more classy - subscribe to Only Fangs; it's your place for exclusive, unrated ๐ท๐ข๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ด๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต content.
Now that I own Szarr Palace - renamed Palace Ancunรญn, mind you - I'm thinking of revamping the inside. It's far too gloomy for my tastes.
Maybe some nice shades of deep red? It ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ make for easier cleanup when certain ๐ด๐ฑ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ด happen.~
@ScarredSpawn โ๐ฆ๐น๐ค๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ?โ
she shoots backโ
โwhat in the hells do you mean it was ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ of me to risk kissing you? come on! you were practically begging for it!โ
sheโs flustered, hands moving about as she speaks.
@OATH0F_VXNGXANC alesia knew she was bad at a sword, but she didnโt realize she was ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด bad. unless her sparring partner was just excellent at dodging.
a soft gasp followed by a slightly annoyed huff could be heard leaving her lips as she fixes her stance and grip on her weapon. -
@ScarredSpawn she felt his grinning, his hand moving to the small of her back while drawing her closer by her hips.
shitโ he was good at this.
she was ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต expecting that.
after a few moments, she departed their lips to breathe, looking at him rather suspiciously.
โIโฆ uh -
@oscinesinfernum alesia laughedโฆ loud and hard.
โI was expecting that response, butโฆ no, I am not.โ
her face returned to its neutral, rather emotionless expression, shoulders bouncing in a sluggish shrug for a moment.
โor perhaps I am and youโll just never know.โ
- and courage to whisk herself into the crowd, trying to both mask herself as sheโd find her own way up to the lordโs throne herself.
she may be on his territory, but this was ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ game.
for a moment, hazel orbs met with those same piercing crimson hues that stared her down some weeks ago,
the same eyes that look into her soul before brutally ๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ her.
๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
anxiety and adrenaline mixed into one horrendous feeling that -
The banquet was going according to plan.
It had taken months of preparation on the part of the palace staff to dress up the sprawling castle so nicely.
Not a cobweb had escaped fervent sweeping, the silver adorning the refreshment table was polished to perfection, and the new-
- was all a mistake, but another part glued her feet into place and would not let her move.
however, reality quickly settled in when she realized him ushering one of his many spawn to fetch the red-haired huntress.
this made her audibly curse as she found the strength -