Desperately Frieda wandered through the streets of the, almost, restless town. So many lively people, old and young on the streets celebrating their mortal lives while consuming alcohol. Things Frieda barely enjoyed, no her intentions were set on finding herself some amusement. Their scents were so alluring, their hearts beating in some sort of chaotic symphony that invited her to take a bite out of them.
Yet when she senses the presence of another immortal near, she lost all of her interest for the blood that the celebrating humans carried. No, she wanted to find this other vampire, wanted to see whether he or she would also respond irritated when approached.
" Where are you?" She hummed, hoping to find the so said person. " Please reveal yourself."
