Lady Cassandra the Seer was her ancestor, so it was only natural the the thirty-seventh Cassandra would have some seeing powers also. And a few choice others that she was remarkable fond of.

Such as her glamour.

"That's it darling." The Lamina purred to her unknowing servant. "Just stand still, that's a love." Over the past few week she'd gotten ( Read more... )

She was starving!

Cassandra rolled onto her stomach with a curl of her upper lip. If there was one thing this place was good for it was keeping enough humans in it to be essentially a buffet of blood but she was bored of just taking. The amount of people with vampire kinks in here was just obscene and while it made it much easier to get her evening ( Read more... )

Cassandra adored her new toy.

Not only was she a mirror image of the vampire herself, but she was genuinely very innocent for having been a place like this so very long. And the noises she made! Oh, the delightful little whimpers and squeaks and soft moans. She just wanted to eat the girl up. Which as a matter of fact she was doing just that moment ( Read more... )

"H-Help me, please!"

Soft whimpers and muffled sobs broke through the halls of the Hotel. If anybody cared to find it they would discover a young woman, clutching a ripped blouse closely to herself, baby blue eyes brimming with tears and beginning to pour down her rounded cheeks.

"Please! I n-need help." She sobbed out quietly, obviously a victim of ( Read more... )