When Prince Roberto saw a pretty face, especially a human face, he liked to mess it up, or give it drugs until it looked worn out. Roberto had not always been this way with humans - she did this to him. His first love, that succubus huntress clothed in human skin.
He absently scratched at his old scar as he thought of her; Stella. She would pay, they all would.
He had been young, particularly for a vampire.
They were both still young.
And now?
Now her vengeance tempted him more than any siren possibly could.
Taking one last breath, he sheathed his silver plated word and went to join the others.
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Vampire Vendetta
VampireVampires are sick of being portrayed as love-sick, sparkly stalkers. They do have a reputation to protect, you know. With humans finally aware that vampires are, in fact, real, vampires are eager to clear some old misunderstandings...and maybe have...
