Lestat being Lestat, mentions of death, vampiric violence, mentions of stalking
The day Lestat found the little human was the day his world was opened up to a momentous amount of entertainment.
Not usually one for the long game, Lestat made his presence known in the humans little villa, but the boy he had taken such a keen interest in quickly brushed it off as a spook or perhaps one of the many kittens that dwelled within the walls of his home.
Over the course of time that the blonde vampire monitored the house and human inhabitant, his drive for fresh blood was overtaken by his curiosity of the unknown. This little human was a curious one, so to say. He had a curious way of dealing with the days terror, and this way of dealing with the hardships sparked something in the vampire. A need to create new life, one that this fragile little thing would be perfect for.
"Good evening Mon Chérie"
His soft chuckle sounded out through the bed chamber, followed by a gasp and clatter of whatever the frail thing held in his hands.
"Who are you and how did you get in here good sir?"
The vampire only smirked as he continued to circle his prey
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave!" The human shouted, mustering up courage that he didn't have.
"Afraid? Oh be not afraid of me little one! You should be overjoyed by my presence! I come to you with a gift, a choice should we say?" He chimed, stopping beside the little human.
"A choice?" A soft and meek voice questioned.
"Yes Mon chérie, a choice I never had. A choice I'm here to offer you. I've watched you for some time, and I must say you have a certain skill that I think is perfect for my way of life."
"And what is your way of life...?!"
Before the human boy could finish his question Lestat had already pounced and sunk his fangs deep into the main artery, draining life force till the small thing in his arms barely clung to life.
"I think that should answer the question now shouldn't it my dear? I'm sure you have even more questions like who? why are you doing this? why me? But ah you cannot ask can you?" He paused to take a gander into the boys eyes, watching as they were overcome with fear and dread.
"Fret not my little human friend, I will answer all your questions! 1: I am the vampire Lestat, 2: I am the vampire Lestat, 3: Your mind fascinates me. You are a mostly fully grown human yet you somehow hold the ability to revert back to the state of a child, it's truely fascinating I must say. But we really are drawing this out far to long my little thing, you must make a choice before there is no choice left to make, join me and see things which you have never seen before, or give up. Sleep eternally. Lose out on wonders and a million lives?"
The little thing reached his hand out, clearly trying to grasp and injure the vampire towering above him. To this Lestat could only laugh. How wonderful, even in the face of death his little pet continued to fight!
Seemingly satisfied with that answer he lulled the boy into a sleep, whispering promises that he would take care of everything, take care of 𝒉𝒊𝒎.
