show me how to lie / you’re getting better all the time / and turning all against the one / is an art that’s hard to teach.
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show me how to lie / you’re getting better all the time / and turning all against the one / is an art that’s hard to teach.
The Strain – fan art by Nagy Norbert
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Maestro dei Cassoni Campana - Theseus and Minotaur. Detail. 1510 - 1515
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“The Old Witch” by ALEJANDRO D'MARCO
What were you like before you became a vampire? How did you prove yourself worthy of the gift?
... These strangers were persistent, weren’t they? Fine. The vampire supposes that he can indulge them a bit before feasting on their blood.
“I was a priest. No one special at all, until I was murdered, taken against my will. I had no choice but to accept the gift, it was as if those who were recruiting stopped caring about little things like if their victims would even give them what they wanted. I don’t know how long they were monitoring me and the rest of the clergy, if at all. They know what they did to me was blasphemous to my creed at the time, mocking the very beliefs that I may subconsciously cling to.”
Marcus’ face warps into a grimace, curling his upper lip at the thought of it.
“It was a joke that either one of those bastards thought I would ever cooperate with them, even when I would grow to adore being a vampire, a god to the peons that I once was. Even when one of them might have a smidgen more kindness than he who would ultimately try to tame me. No matter how much he begged me to fight for him.”
He stops there, turning aggressive on the stranger now.
“This is enough for you. I hunger, traveler, and you will feed me.”
Marcus does not hesitate as he leaps at them at last, fulfilling his need.
"I fail to understand why you want to go away. You know I'll always be able to find you. I memorized your specific scent, you can't hide from me brother."
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“As well aware of that as I am... I am also not running from you, brother.” Marcus speaks slowly, taking a few steps away from Magnus regardless. Even if he would admit to avoiding the others as of late, he knows for damn sure he could never run from either of them. Especially Kain’s damn dog.
“You fail to understand because you lack the intelligence to read the atmosphere, let alone realize what others have already learned... You worship a dog trainer, and you are his hound. You blindly follow his command without thinking for yourself, all while he takes away your autonomy... Do you not realize this? When will you listen to someone who actually cares for your well being?”
Where you a priest in your past life?
“When I was human? Yes. I was.”
Short, sweet, straight to the point. As always when he’s in a mood.
by Evgeniy Malykhanov
Artist: Lika Martini Instagram: @angelika.martini