#agentdekker

[imsurethiswillhurt]

+6

"Look at all you! This calls for a drink."

[theoriginalbloodcountess]

agentdekker

The Countess was no fool of how the humans aware of the 'supernatural' or creatures of the dark and lethal were set into files. Files were parchment after parchment were penned down to the sightings, the tales, the encounters, and the tolls of death by certain creatures. For the humans to hold one on her, she was aware there were tomes and historical ones to speak of her nature.

Now, The Countess stared at the woman 'assigned' to her this evening, "I wonder how tall is the file of what exploits I committed throughout the years. Any tales you were fond of? I was most fond of my encounter with the Maharajah and his virginal daughter. Now she was succulent and sweet. Come, why are you here?" Did they now wish to exterminate her file? Wipe her from the lands? Well, they would have no such thing from her. Only she would hold her own life in her hands and if she wished to be removed.