[The video turns on to a familiar face to the barge. He looks slightly paler than usual, quite a feat for the already pale vampire, having returned from death at the hands of an aztec warrior and not spending the entire week in the infirmary. Despite this, he is almost uncharacteristically happy... having been reunited with Claudia after a 100 ( Read more... )

[Private to Claudia]

[He sounds hurried and feared . The walls had shifted and the time for lingering was over.]

Claudia. [Now a little stronger] Claudia?  Speak to me, please.

[Backdated to Armand St. Just's first or second night in the infirmary.It was past the midnight hour, somewhere between and dawn. The barge creeped along as it usually did. The night owl inclined inmates and wardens alike going about their business whether it be watching films at 2am or those who just could not sleep for the weight on their minds ( Read more... )

[Private to Claudia]

Should Donny allow it, may I stay in your cabin for the next few nights instead of you sneaking into mine? It may be barge gossip by now, but the thirst took control of me and I took a boy in my room. Now the scent of his blood is ingrained in the carpet, and I would not want to tease your senses. Should there be whispers of the ( Read more... )

Such a perplexing week this had been. A week of horrors and bloodshed that have been a tire on my prenatural senses. I however look forward to this port. A change in scenary, if not only briefly, may raise the dark cloud that hangs over the ship.

( [Private to Donny] )

Claudia?

Claudia?

Where is my Claudia? I am deeply troubled. My god, never have I felt such doubt.

Help me.

I did it. I finally had the courage to end what I should have ended so many years ago. How a horrifying final act before my death curbed this ancient weakness I can not fathom. The theatre’s stage door would not open at the first attempt. I had to give it a hefty press with my arms to force past the wooden frame to the alley way lit by the morning ( Read more... )