Tired

Tired
Originally uploaded by Jezabelle Charron

I have never been so tired in all of my undead life. I have never wanted to lay in a coffin, alone, and close my eyes.

This evening was tiring.

It is my life goal (a mission) to protect my family and my family's ranking amongst the undead in our world.

I have sworn that I would never let the aging queen and her clan of souls who are blinded by bullshit, surpass my own family.

And when I was flirting, flirting with young vampires, my family's ranking fell.

For nearly one hour, our clan's rank dropped. For that one hour, I hunted with vengeance! For that hour I scoured my old contacts in the underworld for vampires searching for good leadership.

At the end of the hour, not only did I raise our clan back to its glorious position, we actually surpassed our old status of being the 6th largest clan in the lines.

Thank you to my children Bar and Kahlen for making this a reality.Our family continues to grow and get stronger. Alliances are made with other of my kindred.

We are solid!

I am Jezabelle, I am Vampire
I feel like I work for amway

The Trinity

trinity
Originally uploaded by Jezabelle Charron

"Yea though I walk through the valley of death, I will fear no evil: for Thou art with me; Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me." Psalm 23:4

The sun was rising.
Was an excellent night for feeding.

Although, I am not as allergic to sunlight as most of our kind, the first rays of the sun are the most painful to me. Weekend nights are usually the best times to hunt as we frequent the night clubs and so many are intrigued with our beauty.

Our companion for the evening, Aeon Perian, led myself and my sister, Aubrey Upshaw, to the safety of darkness inside a neighborhood church.

I am obsessed with places of worship and Aeon knew of this Christian church that contained a wine cellar (no longer used) which would keep us safe until twilight.

I should have been more conscious of the time, but alas I was playing with my food.

Hand in hand the three of us, walk into the cold church, which seemed vaguely familiar. As I passed the vessel containing the blessed tap water, I filled my flask for future use.

I began to recall being taught Catholicism as a young human child. And the three of us, hand in hand, walking away from the sunlight like some bastard children being told to go to confession, sparked those very human memories.

I remember the holy trinity. Although there is no actually mention of "trinity" in the bible, it was taught to us as factual.

The trinity.
The father, the son, the holy spirit, three separate persons but acting as one god?
Us three, the Priestess and the two vampires, all separate beings but acting, hunting as one single entity.

I am once again interested in the holy bible, it confuses me so much. Is this fact or fiction, or better yet, fantasy?

"Die Religion ... ist das Opium des Volkes"

I am Jezabelle, I am Vampire
I quote cool stuff