Sep 25, 2019
How would Diantha feel if she accidentally ate/killed Serena? (in the like one minute or so before Malva figured out what happened and goes completely feral)
Overwhelming guilt. She wouldn't be able to forgive herself.
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How would Diantha feel if she accidentally ate/killed Serena? (in the like one minute or so before Malva figured out what happened and goes completely feral)
Overwhelming guilt. She wouldn't be able to forgive herself.
"Rule number one of vampirisim. Keep your feeder human close. Other vampires will go for them, and fast. I have to keep a constant eye on Valerie." @heavenly-mireille, vampire au
"I noticed. Do not think I forgot about that incident, Mireille. Omnis is always with me, they're mine. And not just when it comes to feeding."
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"No- I'm not taking no for a answer- I can hear your stomach growling-" They rather anxiously pull the collar of their t-shirt down, with the same reflexive tilt. "Eat, please." @originem-omni, Vampire au
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Immediatly looking away, Diantha mumbles; "I'm almost getting the feeling you like it when I feed on you."
But they're right. It's been more than 24 hours since she last fed, and she's hungry. Deciding to think of a way to make it up to them she leans closer and gently kisses their neck.
"Thank you for the meal." It's barely audible, before she sinks her fangs into their skin. Arceus, they taste good. After a few good sips she licks the wounds, before placing another kiss over them.
Malva wasn't trusting her new fellow vampire yet, but she felt sorry for the woman. She knew Diantha had a heart of gold and wasn't cut out for having to freshly kill her meals day by day. As important as it was to keep Serena safe - the child got a big scolding for running off to see Diantha - Malva felt so bad that Diantha couldn't have time with the child. (Part 1/2)
Malva carried a warm blanket, imbued with the scents of sugar cookies and Malva's perfume - the two things Serena always smelled like. "I thank you for not risking Serena's life by holding her in this state, but I do want to give you some comfort." Malva says, walking into the room. She holds the very warm blanket out to Diantha. "I'll wrap you up in it, if you'd like." Malva screamed at herself inside for being so nice to the goody-two-shoes, but maybe Diantha's just grown on her. Part (2/2)
Diantha had almost been crying, in all honesty. The entire situation was just so... overwelming. She didn’t want to put the people she cares about in danger, yet wanted nothing more than company right now.
Malva’s company was... unexpected, yet very welcome. As was the blanket.
“I would love that, please....”
"Would you like some company Diantha? You seem lonely." Here have an adopted not adopted son.
She would say yes. She wants to. But she’s so, so terribly afraid of hurting him when she doesn’t mean to-
“No, it is alright. Please, stay away- Just for a little, Victor. Trust me, being around me is not a good idea right now.”
“How much blood have you spilled?”
"More than I'd like to admit."
Monster monster monster monster-
"But I need it to stay alive. I wouldn't feed if it weren't absolutely necessary."
Whenever there are reports of vampire attacks, it's assured that a vampire hunter will arrive in the general area soon enough. However, in this case, there are THREE vampire hunters to deal with. The leader of the group--a young man with dark hair and deep blue eyes--scans the surroundings to see if he can spot the vampire they're looking for. Meanwhile, the mage is busy going over what magic he can use to subdue their target while the ninja takes to higher ground to assist in the search.
Running, running, do not stop running.
Monster.
If you just stay away from them, you won't harm anyone.
Monster.
A few miles outside of Lumiose City, Diantha falls to her knees. Here she feels safe enough to take a deep breath and sob. She never meant to become a monster, she never meant to have to rely on blood of all things. Was immortality really worth it?
At that moment she hears rustling in the bushes. She quickly looks up and stares st them, ready for whatever is behind it. Or at least, she hopes she is.
"Miss Diantha? Are you alright...?" Leon worriedly asked, gently placing his hand on her shoulder. She didn't seem to look quite well.
No- she isn't. She's torn between warning him and not wanting to worry him. She really, really doesn't want to harm him though-
"Leon- get away. I'm dangerous- I'm not thinking straight- I'm sorry, but please..."