The benefits of a Coven
Turns out creating this coven of mine was a most beneficial decision.
Some work went into it though, I had to do some more reseach on what a coven of vampire would'bes does, raising some funds from the amount left me, incidently by the man I myself murdered. I rented a basement, in the inner, less fasionable parts of the capitol. appearently, it use to be a shop, but due to it's remoteness from the road, being beneith two blocks, the shop closed. ironically, it's obscurity serves my purpose perfectly.
The old rafters, bare brickwalls and foundation boulders are perfect for the supposed setting. according to the few movies and fictional books I've looked over, this seem to fit the image my coven would have of a vampire den. (what a real one looks like I have no clue)
Additionally, I had some furniture, drapes, candleholders and solid doors installet, even came across an old ornament, almost throne like chair in a antique shop, making my little court perfect.
And so, using a mobilephone with a timecard, I roused my court and called them to me.
How they gawked as they entered, it would appear that I exsactly hit the image of a what a vampire coven looked like in their mind. One of the girls even whispered "It's exsactly like I thought it would be"
ofcause, your idea came from the same books I copied obviously.
The first court went by pretty much eventlessly, I let them all swear fealty to me. Proclaiming that even though they were bound by blood to me, protocol had to be maintained.
I was rather bemused by their sincerity, they truely believed me, that servitude to me, would eventually grant them vampirehood and wanting that more than anything, now that they had seen it be real, they'd grabbed this chance with the intensity a drowning man grabs at a rope.
repearting my instructions of finding Grae and Ghost, I sent them away.
yesterday I held court again, summoning my Coven and would turn out that the evening would become most pleasing.
To my delight, Damien, had spotted Ghost, he'd lost him in the crowd, of which he begged forgiveness. but I let it pass, I'd lost track of Ghost since the night I killed white and set him free, I hadn't even been sure he was still in the city. Now this gave me certication that he was still around. That he would be found, was just a matter of time.
I told my court as much and rose from my Throne, beaconing Damien to me. Leaving the rest, we retired to a ajourning room. I'd had a bed installed, which now turned out to be a wise choice.
Undressing, I stood before him, mildly amused as he seemed to afraid to look and at the same time could take his eyes off me.
I commanded him to accept his reward, sank down on the bed as he undressed. I allowed him to please me and then feed on him.
After I dressed, I summoned the court and had them leave with the uncoucious boy.
oh yes, sunday was a splendied day.
Some work went into it though, I had to do some more reseach on what a coven of vampire would'bes does, raising some funds from the amount left me, incidently by the man I myself murdered. I rented a basement, in the inner, less fasionable parts of the capitol. appearently, it use to be a shop, but due to it's remoteness from the road, being beneith two blocks, the shop closed. ironically, it's obscurity serves my purpose perfectly.
The old rafters, bare brickwalls and foundation boulders are perfect for the supposed setting. according to the few movies and fictional books I've looked over, this seem to fit the image my coven would have of a vampire den. (what a real one looks like I have no clue)
Additionally, I had some furniture, drapes, candleholders and solid doors installet, even came across an old ornament, almost throne like chair in a antique shop, making my little court perfect.
And so, using a mobilephone with a timecard, I roused my court and called them to me.
How they gawked as they entered, it would appear that I exsactly hit the image of a what a vampire coven looked like in their mind. One of the girls even whispered "It's exsactly like I thought it would be"
ofcause, your idea came from the same books I copied obviously.
The first court went by pretty much eventlessly, I let them all swear fealty to me. Proclaiming that even though they were bound by blood to me, protocol had to be maintained.
I was rather bemused by their sincerity, they truely believed me, that servitude to me, would eventually grant them vampirehood and wanting that more than anything, now that they had seen it be real, they'd grabbed this chance with the intensity a drowning man grabs at a rope.
repearting my instructions of finding Grae and Ghost, I sent them away.
yesterday I held court again, summoning my Coven and would turn out that the evening would become most pleasing.
To my delight, Damien, had spotted Ghost, he'd lost him in the crowd, of which he begged forgiveness. but I let it pass, I'd lost track of Ghost since the night I killed white and set him free, I hadn't even been sure he was still in the city. Now this gave me certication that he was still around. That he would be found, was just a matter of time.
I told my court as much and rose from my Throne, beaconing Damien to me. Leaving the rest, we retired to a ajourning room. I'd had a bed installed, which now turned out to be a wise choice.
Undressing, I stood before him, mildly amused as he seemed to afraid to look and at the same time could take his eyes off me.
I commanded him to accept his reward, sank down on the bed as he undressed. I allowed him to please me and then feed on him.
After I dressed, I summoned the court and had them leave with the uncoucious boy.
oh yes, sunday was a splendied day.