Shroud of Death~A Vampire RP

Ivanca's face shadowed with sudden pain, her mouth hung open though no sound left it in expression of her pain. She eventually to the ground, no longer able to stand. Feeling the eyes of the men on her she began to skillfully conceal her pain to keep from satisfying them. Raising herself to her knees she looked up to Lord Albon, smiling weakly yet devisiusly. "I don't think you quite know what it feels like when you hurt those innocent people. Let me show you." Lifting her dagger with a trembling hand she threw it at Lord Albon's boot. The dagger hit the boot perfectly center, its blade going through his boot until its blade appeared on the oposite side. It was clear the dagger had gone through his foot. He will soon understand,Ivanca thought to herself with a smug grin. She knew no one else in the whole kingdom could throw a dagger with such perfect precision as she did.
Albon cried out in pain, falling to the ground. He croaked to the men "Immobilize and capture them." The men instantly shot William's both feet and Ivanca's other foot. William fell to the floor, but his animalistic fury of seeing Ivanca hurt made him crawl to one of the men and kill him, blood staining everywhere. Fifteen more men arrived with two Crimson Curse nets, and threw them both over the vampires. Two medics rushed to Albon. The rest of the party escorted the vampires to the castle dungeon, throwing them on the stone floor.
 
Matteo kept on feeding, stopping when he had had enough. He didn't want her to die. She would make a good posible mate. He lifted her up on the bed and awaited her awakeningbpatiently, sitting on a chair.

Colette gradually gained conciseness. Her eye lids fluttered open and she noticed a stinging pain in his neck.
 
Matteo smiled at her. Blood still stained her neck, and her face was now pale. He was astounded by her beauty, complimented by her paleness.

Suddenly she remembered what had happened. She jumped off the bed and hissed at Matteo, snarling "What did you do to me!?!". She looked into the bedroom mirror, taking in her new features- pale skin and sharp pointy teeth. On closer inspection she spotted a pair of tiny puncture wounds on the side of her neck.
 

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