"I KNEW there was something suspicious about those mages and the king, I knew that ritual was not something for the good of the realm yet no one paid attention to my words...I mean not that we could stop it or even fight its outcome any better...but that dosent matter anymore whatever those freaks did opened some kind of portal and alot of nasty shit poured out of it...dark things with big glowy eyes and spikes all over their bodies, they tore trough soldiers and civilians alike...since the night of the ritual the realm is now plagued by incursions of these creatures, once the sun sets the nightmare begins, they pour trough walls like ants looking for sugar, I dont think there is a force on this kingdom powerful enough to stop it...
After surviving the night of the ritual me and a small group of remaining soldiers tried our best to stay alive...every city we marched on was no more than ravaged remains...every night we would lose someone, until eventualy it was only me, and I tought my fate was sealed...few nights ago it was only me barricaded inside a two store house, creatures of the darkness swarming in, and my body full of lethal wounds, by the end of it I just laid down and allowed myself to die...but it was not my day, a misterious large figure entered the building, held myself in their arms and forced me to drink its blood, then I blacked out.
I found myself into a old cell sleeping on hay bed, my wounds were mostly healed but my body was still ridden by pain, before I could make sense of that situation or even try to escape, I was visited by a dreadful and imposing figure, a monstrously tall woman with the body of a fertility deity but with muscles big enough to crush a bear...a long conversation ensued, my saviour was a ancient vampire named Danadriel, she gave me her holy blood to save my life, in exchange for servitude, a deal I found no way out...after recovering for a while I was allowed to walk freely on the keep...we dont have much, most of the keep is colapsed and the few usable rooms need some serious reforms, but its a shelter from the elements, and a defensible position for when those things come.
The crew of the keep is tiny for now, its me, Danadriel, a thief named Coyote, and a expecting mother called Diana...me and Diana are getting everyday closer, she is an adorable lady ridden with pain and anguish after losing her family, I do what I can to cheer her up, she wants to feel useful so I began to train her on how to use firearms, if we get attacked we gonna need every hand on deck to stop those things, and since she is too big and round to fight in melee, I dont see why not put her behind a embrasure with a gun..."(Katia)
oh so she drank vampire blood, she is vampire now? no drinking the blood only grant you temporary boons, like strength, speed, and healing, it makes you super but not as amazing as a true vampire.
After surviving the night of the ritual me and a small group of remaining soldiers tried our best to stay alive...every city we marched on was no more than ravaged remains...every night we would lose someone, until eventualy it was only me, and I tought my fate was sealed...few nights ago it was only me barricaded inside a two store house, creatures of the darkness swarming in, and my body full of lethal wounds, by the end of it I just laid down and allowed myself to die...but it was not my day, a misterious large figure entered the building, held myself in their arms and forced me to drink its blood, then I blacked out.
I found myself into a old cell sleeping on hay bed, my wounds were mostly healed but my body was still ridden by pain, before I could make sense of that situation or even try to escape, I was visited by a dreadful and imposing figure, a monstrously tall woman with the body of a fertility deity but with muscles big enough to crush a bear...a long conversation ensued, my saviour was a ancient vampire named Danadriel, she gave me her holy blood to save my life, in exchange for servitude, a deal I found no way out...after recovering for a while I was allowed to walk freely on the keep...we dont have much, most of the keep is colapsed and the few usable rooms need some serious reforms, but its a shelter from the elements, and a defensible position for when those things come.
The crew of the keep is tiny for now, its me, Danadriel, a thief named Coyote, and a expecting mother called Diana...me and Diana are getting everyday closer, she is an adorable lady ridden with pain and anguish after losing her family, I do what I can to cheer her up, she wants to feel useful so I began to train her on how to use firearms, if we get attacked we gonna need every hand on deck to stop those things, and since she is too big and round to fight in melee, I dont see why not put her behind a embrasure with a gun..."(Katia)
oh so she drank vampire blood, she is vampire now? no drinking the blood only grant you temporary boons, like strength, speed, and healing, it makes you super but not as amazing as a true vampire.
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