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I have decided to take a break from recruiting to allow other clans to catch up mine.
It is no fun if there is no race.
I want to race.
I am Jezabelle, I am Vampire
I am EPIC!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Returning to my roots
I do not remember much of my human past. I know the scars and tattoos on my body tell a story yet to be discovered. What I do know about my human life has been passed down to me, by my maker and many others that I have met throughout my travels.
An ancient called to me the other day and asked me to give the sacrament in a place that felt all too familiar to me.
This ancient asked me if I felt any connection to the palace, if any emotions arose as I walked through the palace courtyard.
Emotions arose in me.
This ancient heard a story of a young woman, in servitude, who embraced her vampire life here, in this very palace.
Was it me?
I am Jezabelle, I am Vampire
I am a vampire with no past history
An ancient called to me the other day and asked me to give the sacrament in a place that felt all too familiar to me.
This ancient asked me if I felt any connection to the palace, if any emotions arose as I walked through the palace courtyard.
Emotions arose in me.
This ancient heard a story of a young woman, in servitude, who embraced her vampire life here, in this very palace.
Was it me?
I am Jezabelle, I am Vampire
I am a vampire with no past history
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Tired
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
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
"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
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
Friday, April 10, 2009
My gift to you
A little birdy told me that my nemisis has trapped someone into marrying her. GOOD LORD!
I decided to get naked and play with myself in celebration of this blessed event. I mean it is not like she hasn't wanted this for so long and maybe this dude is just what the doctor ordered.
I so pitty people who need someone in their lives to feel complete.
I am sure she will just drive this one crazy as she has all the others.
Sad sad.
But, I am happy.
This fits perfectly into my plan.
I am Jezabelle, I am vampire
I eat prim babies.
I decided to get naked and play with myself in celebration of this blessed event. I mean it is not like she hasn't wanted this for so long and maybe this dude is just what the doctor ordered.
I so pitty people who need someone in their lives to feel complete.
I am sure she will just drive this one crazy as she has all the others.
Sad sad.
But, I am happy.
This fits perfectly into my plan.
I am Jezabelle, I am vampire
I eat prim babies.
Have you met my adult Vampire child, K?
This is our seed!
Our K, is a vampire huntress, finding and draining every human that she has come in contact with.
She is our Gaki.
http://www.abcb.com/ency/g/gaki.htm
And apparently, she likes tentacles.
Our K, is a vampire huntress, finding and draining every human that she has come in contact with.
She is our Gaki.
http://www.abcb.com/ency/g/gaki.htm
And apparently, she likes tentacles.
Random Church
When you are sleeping, I am hunting.
I stumbled across this small intimate church. The church itself was empty but the congregation was meeting in the courtyard for a midnight mass. Was a beautiful and delightfully fragrant evening.
I listened to many sinners repent...until the next sin.
I snuck into the church while the sinner prayed, sang, and danced for their god.
Church smelled traditionally of frankincense, merr, and moth balls (that old ladies usually smell like). I ruffled through their good book, peeked under their podiums, smelled their chalices which get filled with wine portraying to be blood, and sat in their pews.
This church was different than most I have visited in the past. The sermon was very "in your face" and from what I recall, the sermon giver was discussing Julius Caesar. I was very confused.
I stayed in the church, waiting for some sad soul to come walking my way. As I waited, I counted the times I heard the word "Jew" in the sermon givers sermon. In a matter of 10 minutes, I happened to have heard that word 26 times.
I think I may have been at either the church of the nascar or I transported back in time to 1960 Birmingham, Alabama.
I did not feed at the church last night.
But maybe you should.
http://slurl.com/secondlife/Terra%20di%20Sicilia/204/115/23
I stumbled across this small intimate church. The church itself was empty but the congregation was meeting in the courtyard for a midnight mass. Was a beautiful and delightfully fragrant evening.
I listened to many sinners repent...until the next sin.
I snuck into the church while the sinner prayed, sang, and danced for their god.
Church smelled traditionally of frankincense, merr, and moth balls (that old ladies usually smell like). I ruffled through their good book, peeked under their podiums, smelled their chalices which get filled with wine portraying to be blood, and sat in their pews.
This church was different than most I have visited in the past. The sermon was very "in your face" and from what I recall, the sermon giver was discussing Julius Caesar. I was very confused.
I stayed in the church, waiting for some sad soul to come walking my way. As I waited, I counted the times I heard the word "Jew" in the sermon givers sermon. In a matter of 10 minutes, I happened to have heard that word 26 times.
I think I may have been at either the church of the nascar or I transported back in time to 1960 Birmingham, Alabama.
I did not feed at the church last night.
But maybe you should.
http://slurl.com/secondlife/Terra%20di%20Sicilia/204/115/23
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