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[Lestat]

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Lestat ventured home, he thought to himself it had been months since his last visit. Wondering to see if his Fiancée was still there waiting for him. He opened the door to a cold breeze. Seems like it has been empty for at least a few days he thought to himself. He then sighed to himself a little bit, feeling that his compassion for love and things of the living were slowly starting to turn away from him. Then he started to bicker to himself, "Perhaps the Light is trying to take everything away from me, tainting me forsaking me,” He thought long and hard about what he said. Then out of know were he started to laugh to himself. "Perhaps they just all need to die"? "The light is tainting them if they were dead then they would be born again in a new light the Umbra light". Sanctus and The M'real family made him snicker again to himself. He started to dig through an old chest, and then he grabbed something from the chest. Aha! Cleaning of the dust *Looks at the badge of General of Stormhaven* Seems like the M'reals feel like they need to beat a dead horse there can only be perhaps a dozen of us left alive. He set the badge on the table, and started thinking to himself again. But the M'reals and Sanctus are not my worries at press time. It is this so called Lich My lady Matriarch has been telling me of and his so called sidekicks. *chuckles to himself* I have yet to meet this so called Lord of the undead or so he thinks. Perhaps he needs to be taught a lesson by my blade I am sure it will be quick. I know she wants him destroyed and I want to be her destroyer. Yes, that’s what I will do I will kill them; I will kill them all to please my Matriarch. *laughs demented to himself* after a few minutes he calms down. He begins to write a letter on his table* "To my dear lady of Anubis, I do know that your patience with me is strong perhaps strong enough for at least 8 lifetimes. I ask of you to wait for me, to let me kill the demons that lurk inside of me. Everyone who’s an enemy to Umbra is an enemy of mine. There blood will pour from the sky’s and there bodies will drop like the rain, Cities will be razed, and then perhaps, then I can come home. However my blood lust has returned and it will take along time to stifle my urges for death. You know my fathers demonic blood runs through my veins, as does my mother compassionate vampire side. But as of now the Light must be purged and the lich and his army must be steeped on by the power of are army. No worries though no worries, the lich situation I am sure will be quick as soon as he becomes unafraid and shows us were he is at so we can end it” Until then take care and seek shelter with the queen".
From your favorite Vampire Demon.
Lestat Alexander Da'mon

[Omorfa Matia]

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When she ventured back to their home to pick upa few more items she found the note Lestat had left her. She shook her head as tears welled. In her heart he was changing, she hoped he would come bakc to her the man she knew, not what he was becoming.

Slowly she sank to the stone floor letting the note drift down and land beside her. She knew she would be safer with the Queen. A moment of panic struckher when she realized a vial of her blood was in the house. If what he said was true she needed to find it.

She stood quickly and started ransacking chests, one after another until she could locate it. Relieved, she finally found it and carefully tucked it away with her. They both feared what would happen if he drank it. He immortality was achieved in a far different manor than his. Her blood was blessed by the god of the underworld, while his was vampiric. She shuddered at the thought.

Hastily she grabbed the few items she came for and double checked that the vial was with her. Again she left in haste to the Palace. The only hint of her return was the disaray and a tear soaked note upon the floor.
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