closed starter @deviumemorias // for anyone
gracefully rosalie stirred sugar into her tea with a dainty a spoon. it was mostly for show since human beverages and food didn’t sit well in her stomach. after being flooded with her memories the effects of vampirism had began again. which meant not being able to hold human food down as easily as she was accustomed too. it was almost as if she was changed again for the first time and had to relearn faking being human. so here she was in the café, pretending to drink tea and converse.
“ a few years ago,” which, in reality, was a good fifty plus years or so, “before i came here the pastor at the church i used to go to called me a she-devil. so you know what i did? i got his twins to fuck me in the church. his daughter and i did it after a sunday service, then his son and i did it that night. his son became obsessed with me and when he found out he sent him off to boarding school.” she grinned over her teacup as she pretended to sip from it. “anyway, my point is if you want to get revenge on someone, getting close to someone they love is the easiest way to do it. or you know you could rip their heart out, but that’s illegal apparently, so.”