Aria Of The Astral Clocktower

"Curse the fiends, their children too. And their children forever true." A woman murmured softly into the night as the bloodmoon hung high in the sky. "I call to the bloodless wherever they be." She cooed while stroking my long silver hair as I rested my head in her lap. "The night brims with defiled scum. And is polluted with their rotten stench. Just think, now you're set to hunt - kill to your heart's content!"

"We are born of the blood. Made men by the blood. Undone by the blood. Our eyes are yet to open, fear the Old Blood." A man's raspy voice warned from the shadows. "By the gods girl, fear it."

"Our thirst for blood satiates us, soothes our fears, but beware the frailty of men." A different woman's voice murmured in soft warming.

"What is it you desire?"

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A lone figure with long, flowing silver hair strolled down the beast filled streets without a care in the world. Her light blue eyes shining with untold madness in the pale moonlight, scaring off any beast that would dare approach her. In her hand resided two swords that combined into a double bladed spear when transformed, and both blades were stained with an ominous red liquid. But the most notable feature feature the girl sported was the sick, sadistic, bloodthirsty smile that stretched across her pale face to reveal sharp pointed teeth.

Teeth that belonged to a beast.