Sequel to 'I'm A Perfect Devil'
The vampire Lestat has slept for more than a hundred years. But then he is brutally awakened by horrors coming from the present day New Orleans.
His first thought was of Daphne, his love. The realization of...
Waves of vibrations from the ongoing brutal music down the block shake the very crypt Lestat rests in. A constant thorn in his ancient side.
The new neighbors are rather loud and have no sense of time. Meaning they sleep during the day and party till the early lights. A sleep habit he alone should possess within this cemetery. Disrupting his precious slumber.
The vampire Lestat slowly started to wake the first night their annoying music blasted away. Like a nagging tug in his mind to will him to the living once again. It truly was very foul to think about. Though, he seems to lack the strength required to arise and suck them dry.
However, tonight is different from the others. He has lain inside this hard and cold box for decades. The dirt has almost gone sour around him. Worms make the soil their home. The occasional wicked cat comes into the open crypt to hide away.
Not very pleasant to slumber in. A devilish vampire shouldn't have to sleep in such conditions. It's a wonder how he managed to stay below the ground for so long. A new skill he must have formed. Since being burned in New Orleans about a century ago.
His violet eyes opened somewhat slowly. Being careful in case stray light from an unknown source catches him off guard. Maybe still not truly ready to be welcomed by the new world. Was this new world ready to be welcomed by him then? He won't find out until he breaks free of this tiresome slumber.
Once it was clear to move he placed his chalky white hands on the inside of the coffin. The white sharp tips of his nails make his finger look like the legs of a large and boney spider. It didn't take much effort to slide the top lid enough to sit up.
Lestat sat up and a few bones popped with the movement, mostly it was his neck and elbows. This stone coffin wasn't made for him. He should have hired someone to take his measurements before he went to sleep.
A dry ache centers in his throat. He almost forgot the taste of warm fresh blood. However, there are more important matters to attend to. He would have to feed upon something later on in this night.
After Louis and dear Claudia set him ablaze, Lestat recovered slowly. When his strength returned the only logical plan was to sleep. He did go into a coma-like state with one thought in mind. That was until poor Louis decided to drop by in their old broken-down flat.
His thoughts were greatly replenished by Daphne.
Now he is up and about, ready to take on the new world. But first, he must do a very important task before exploring this new world.
He must go out and kill those irritating pests called Humans and maybe learn how to live as a true vampire again.
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A/N- I know this was really short but we've got a lot to catch up on.
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