Topic: I'm A Vampire! I'm A Vampire! I'm A Vampire!

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-02-22 22:47 EST
"If I was your vampire, Death waits for no one. Hold my hands Across your face, Because I think Our time has come." - If I was Your Vampire by Marilyn Manson

Cinnamon's parents were hippies. Believing in peace, love, and all that jazz. High on life and other things. That's where it all started. Addiction started in the womb. Her family was considered poor. Living off of the fat of the land or some such nonsense. But at least she had her looks going for her.

The night was like any other. She had ran away from home so long ago she lost count of the days. Using her looks and what she learned on the streets to survive. He was handsome but that's not what was important. What was important was that he had the best white powder she ever tasted. Cheap to on top of that. What more could she ask for" Unfortunately he didn't have the stuff on him. He offered to take her to his place and she could get it there. Sure, why not'

What she hadn't counted on was him offering wine that was so strong she was out like a light. Or how he was deathly cold. Those eyes that told her everything was going to be alright. Even when she felt him draining the life from her. She vaguely remembered being dropped into the hole and slipped into darkness as she was covered in dirt.

How long had she been out' It didn't take long to claw her way out of the grave. She knew it was cold out but for some reason it didn't touch her. Her clothes were torn and the wound on her neck was all but non-existent if not for the dried blood. Why did she feel so...hungry"

She felt more alive than she ever had been. More elated and euphoric than any drug could provide. But the burning in her stomach would not go away. As if in a trance she wandered until she found some nourishment. She was clumsy and it was messy. She ended up being covered in blood. But it didn't matter. Because the blood was like fire. It awakened every single fiber and nerve within her. She felt better than she ever had in her entire life. What was this" And how could she get more"

Eventually she staggered her way into an Inn. Where some very nice ladies helped her. They even helped diagnosis what had happened. Apparently she was now a vampire. Funny how life worked out. The news was so shocking she passed out. The ladies then put her in a sealed up booth to shield her from the sun. Seems the fun was just beginning.



(OOC Note: This is a new story line I am beginning if anyone wants to take up the chance to play as the sire that ran out on her or adopt her into their brood or kiss or whatever you call a group of vampires...Please let me know!)

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-02-24 02:47 EST
"There's no turning back now My fate is traced in blood I've tasted true salvation Your power is my drug" - After Dark by Blue Oyster Cult

She woke up in an unfamiliar place. Panic seized her temporarily. Then like being hit with a semi-truck sensations of warmth, sound, and smell washed over here. Sitting up she discovered she was in a booth. Still covered in dirt and blood with clothes torn and hair a mess. At least she had gone unmolested as far as she could tell.

Upon venturing out from her makeshift sunproof cave an overwhelming Hunger and Need overtook her. She felt like she was suffering from withdrawl. Another junkie needing a fix. But for what? The answer soon became clear: Blood. But how" It was then a nice Minotaur named Andu introduced her to bloodwine. It didn't taste like the fire she had first encountered but it did quell the craving a bit. It kept the Beast at bay for the moment.

He was then nice enough to tell her how to rent a room and showed her where the Lost and Found was. She managed to find some cash in her rags that were clothes to pay and sign for a room. Her luck improved when she found a black muscle shirt, black baggy jeans, and a belt. She had shoes covered. Thanking Andu for his help she retired to her room to clean up.

Upon emerging into the commons she made some conversation with those gathered and considered herself lucky when she found a pack of smokes in her pants. She could get a hang of this vampire thing, right"

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-03-13 14:50 EST
"My cinnamon girl My cinnamon girl. I wanna live with a cinnamon girl, I could be happy the rest of my life. A dreamer of pictures I run in the night, You see us together chase the moonlight, My cinnamon girl. My cinnamon girl." - Cinnamon Girl by Neil Young

She was running low. On cash that is. With the money running out it meant she could no longer afford the room nor the bloodwine or her precious smokes. This worried her slightly. What would she do when she couldn't get a hold of the bloodwine" Would she attack someone randomly and black out again? The thought made her stomach churn.

However Rhy'Din was proving to be an okay city after all. In the Inn she met up with Mai's daughter Les. After a brief conversation Mai stepped into the Inn herself. After guzzling down a blood bag Mai was sweet enough to give her some clothes. On top of that she also gave her a room at the Vampire House in Bristle Crios. Then she decided to put in a student application. If anyone could help her get a hang of this vampire thing it had to be that place, right?

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-03-24 20:47 EST
"I'm sleepless You got me wide awake I'm dreamless My soul is yours to take I'm haunted When I look in your eyes I want this And I won't be denied" - Sleepless by Excision feat Savvy

Desire. Lust. Longing. Yearning. Emotions and sensations she hadn't felt sober in ages. They were always chemical induced. They always seemed more and yet less at the same time. She thought she had lost sense of such things until the night she'd met him. Tall, dark, and handsome. Isn't that how it usually goes" She was entranced by him as he was by her. The name" Ignatius, like the pope. Or at least that's what he had told her.

So the games began. Cat and mouse. But who was predator and who was prey' The careful movements and words of innocence that always implicated something more. The tension between then was thick and electrifying. She almost felt like a woman drowning when she was around him. Wanting to eat him up all for herself.

What happens now" Whose move is it' Who takes the next step in this dance" Who is in the lead" Who will win the race" Only time would tell. Would her dreams of consuming him turn into reality' Or is it just another dream' Something for herself? Only one way to find out of course...

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-05-13 16:10 EST
"Tell me who you are. I am spellbound You cannot have this control on me Everywhere I go I am spellbound I will break the spell you put on me" - Spellbound by Lacuna Coil

She felt like she was settling down just fine here in Rhy'Din. The room at the Red Dragon Inn was quickly becoming a home. She was on the look out for another place but right now she was happy with putting her roots there.

Summer has always been her favorite season. The heat, humidity, and the hot sun. She hadn't seen her pope in a while and a small part of her missed him. Despite all the kindness and new friends she missed talking to him.

So it was on a cool summer rainy night she found herself on the porch. Contemplating everything from her childhood to her future. Her thoughts went wide and deep with a little green to help. Everything was going well until she heard a voice.

Now she wasn't raised religiously. That being said if you had asked her she would've sworn it was the devil talking in her ear. But it sounded so good. Too good to pass up. And so with whispered sweet promises she gave herself. Now a whole new world is about to open up to her.

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2014-05-14 22:07 EST
"Angels have faith I don't want to be a part of his sin I don't want to get lost in his world I'm not playing this game

When the shadows remain in the light of day On the wings of darkness he'll retaliate He'll be falling from grace Till the end of all his days

From the ashes of hate It's a cruel demon's fate On the wings of darkness He's returned to stay There will be no escape Cause he's fallen far from grace" - A Demon's Fate by Within Temptation

It was not long until the devil manifested itself in front of her. With sinful sweet seduction he lead her to him. Like a moth to the flame. Finally he revealed himself. At first she was afraid. No, scratch that. She was still afraid. Frightened to her core. Was he her salvation' Or her damnation' Was he the answers he sought' Or would it lead to more questions"

Everything was so confusing it was maddening. But even though she was frightened in his prescence and in his arms he seemed to comfort her. The sweet nothings and promises calmed her. She let herself believe the promises that she was precious to him. That she would be his one and only. Even if it was all lies it was almost too good to not believe it.

At first she resisted because even though her family wasn't religious the saying "Satan in a Sunday hat" was not lost upon her. That night though she gave herself utterly and completely without question to him. The fact he let her feed off of him was maddening. Before that her first time she'd fed on flesh she didn't remember. She didn't remember because she had blacked out. But with this she remembered everything. She remembered the way he tasted. Such fire and life. So sweet and spicy. The high was better than any drug she'd ever done. It was instantly addicting. The sensation of her penetrating him with her fangs and him penetrating her in other ways.

But was she in over her head" The next day when waking up and finding the black collar it was a sobering reminder of her fate. What could she do to free herself? After consulting with another vampire she seemed to get some answers. But they only lead to more questions. At least the Pokemon she had met previously seemed to share her feelings about it. And so it was in petting him she found some comfort.

Comfort then came along in another form. A short lovely young pink haired thing named Baylee. The very same she'd met her first night here. After some good humored flirting they retreated to the back alley for more private conversation. It was then by the pink haired seductress with her sweet lips and words she whisked the woman away to her room to explore their newfound horomones for each other.

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2015-01-24 13:16 EST
"If I told you where I've been Would you still call me baby" And if I told you everything Would you call me crazy" Cause baby I'm a dark star, dark star, ohh' Dark Star by Jaymes Young

Since that night things had not been the same. She found herself constantly drawn and craving the Cataclysm. Either she could not get enough of him or he could not get enough of her. But it wasn't always just lust that burned within the both of them. No, eventually it blossomed into something wonderful. Love. Caring. Putting another above your own needs and wants. Even still it did not sate their desire for each other.

There were tender moments. Moments to calm down and breath. A moment to simply just be. There were conversations and compromises. Smiles and affection. Despite their bizarre and odd relationship she found herself to be content for once. Settling in had not been hard for her.

She was freed of the collar and had a lot of her freedoms restored to her. She would be beside him and as his equal. Not behind him as his servant. This suit her just fine. She couldn't see it any other way. Cinnamon was much too wild for that.

And so she had found herself with child. It was"A shock. Her body was dead so how was it possible? The Cataclysm of course. He assured her that because they were cut of the same cloth he could give her the ability to bear life. And he did. Every single day their child grew within her she felt overwhelming love for the both of them. It wasn't until she ended up pregnant that she ever thought she wanted a child. But she did. She really couldn't see it any other way.

It was then she realized that she didn't need chemicals to enhance and enjoy life. She finally found happiness even if it was in the most bizarre of places. Their relationship wasn't normal that was for sure but she was happy and that was all that mattered after all.

Cinnamon Carter

Date: 2017-07-19 20:54 EST
"Little angel, go away Come again some other day Devil has my ear today I'll never hear a word you say He promised I would find a little Solace and some peace of mind Whatever, just as long as I don't feel so Desperate and ravenous So weak and powerless" Weak and Powerless by A Perfect Circle Just as soon as he had came into her life he left. Torn from her grasp like the child which was torn out of her womb. Mentally and physically broken. It took some time but CC managed to recover. She had taken to the Earth to lick her wounds and get back to one hundred percent. On a cool summer night she crawled out of her makeshift grave.

CC look emaciated and covered in Earth she was ravenous. Fully healed it took its toll on her. Her strength sapped but not defenseless she stalked her prey through the forest on bare feet. Primal urges taking over she sated her insane hunger with what creatures of the night she could capture. Consciousness and thoughts returning to her but still hungry she managed to take down some poor soul who had gotten lost.

Feeling oh so better she turned her sight to Rhy'Din. Her senses on fire as she made her way to the city she once called home. The southern vampire was back. Her first stop? The infamous Red Dragon Inn.