Negi Springfield vs Seras Victoria preludeBlack Mage: Some people angst needlessly over getting turned into vampires, but these two barely even react to it.Negi Springfield vs Seras Victoria prelude by GodDragonKing
Momoyo: Like the adorable police girl turned vampire hunter Seras Victoria.
Baneslayer: And the wizard in training Negi Springfield. She's Momoyo and I'm Baneslayer.
Black Mage: And I'm Black Mage-
Black Mage: How long are you going to keep telling everyone my last name?
Baneslayer: Until it stops irritating you.
Momoyo: And it's our job to find out their weapons, armor and skills to find out who would a Death Battle!
Species: True Vampire
-Shot and killed a vampire from hundreds of feet away
-Shot down one of Millennium's zepplins
-Killed dozens of Millennium's vampires with her bare hands, including First Lieutenant Zorin Blitz
-Killed The Captain
-Alucard admits she's cute
-Presence was enough to discourage Iscariot from invading a weaken England
Baneslayer: Seras' father was police officer who got in to
The VampireThe VampireThe Vampire by BootShopStory
This is when the night will change. This is when the light is remembered. The time when shadows seek all creation, the ripe shades of trees remove entire yards, & visions of the realms of the eye in the day lit hours. The rising dust of my stitched & frayed collection of bone & flesh, like a mumbled pile of leaves, has gathered beneath the flickering light of the candle lit windows, of the blindly enchanted ruin named haunted, worshipped in form driven dark to destruction, an old whispered place of forlorn magic & dreams of darkness & death.
All light’s go out in the night. To rise to the fire in the soul, my edged & trembling form was enriched to the grace & cheerful dreams of becoming. To a blood red eye, & fanged decomposition of a mouth, in a cast away glance in a mirror, the stars of midnight might pour their essences into the trance like terror of death upon poor souls last moment in breath. There came to be an absence in lividity in the town. It’s s
An Excerpt from 'Double-Cross My Heart'An Excerpt from 'Double-Cross My Heart' by BrandonHill
I waited patiently, watching the human, feeling the distant agony of my hunger growing with his closeness. I restrained myself as I anticipated the right moment to strike. If he spotted me before the deed, I would frighten him. This I could deal with when I would erase his memory, but perhaps not well enough. Fear was a particularly tenacious emotion, the memory of which being especially difficult to remove. If I left a deep enough memory of that fear, it might evade erasure, and keep him coming back, despite having remembered nothing else. The worse scenario, however, the one I wanted most to avoid, was the possibility that I might be too slow in my subduing him. If that happened, he might have the chance to use his walkie-talkie and alert his colleagues before I could take him. I needed to bring him down swiftly and suddenly in order to avoid that.
My mouth watered at his pervasive scent, and the cornucopia of toxins in my s