I walked away from Jean. I wanted to be alone and practice my powers by myself. If Krytys thought he could destroy me he must be kiding himself. I had been sired by Jean, could use my telepathic power to push and pull, make clones of myself without losing power, and make myself look like anyone I choose to. He stood no chance.
If he tried he would get his a** whooped. I jumped up into the mountains and found a nice place to practice what I had learned in the past few days. First I cornered a deer, then grabbed its neck and broke it. I layed it down and slashed its neck open drinking until my minute thirst was satiated. I split myself in six and commanded each of them to change themselves to look like other people and attack me.
I used all my vampiric gifts and my special gifts to slay all six of them. When they all lay dead I felt a strange pain, I realized it was the pain of my clones by where I felt it. I doubled over in pain and watched what the deaths had been like through their eyes as the visions filled my head and held my complete attention. The pain stopped after I witnessed the death of the six and they dissolved and left no trace of themselves. Thank god I didn't kill myself. I thought. I stood up straight and decided to practice on toher things instead of myself.
I had been up there for a few hours and decided to head back. I sent a clone ahead at vampire speed to tell Jean I was coming and what happened as I walked at human pace slowly towards the house. I took in the beautiful scenery. All the thousands of colors and hues, the different hums of life. When I had been walking for twenty minutes I got bored and ran the rest of the way at normal vampire speed. When I got there I went to my room and went to slept thinking of all that had happened and what she intended to do the next day.
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