Shroud of Death~A Vampire RP

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.

(Can you answer the fox RP?)
 
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.

Ivanca screamed, the pain of the net agonizingly creeping up her leg. She rushed to loosen the net from her foot, but trembling hands prevented her from doing so. Ivanca groaned in increasing agony as a greater net was cast over her. She fought the Crimson Curse as it weakened her and disoriented her, the longing to defeat the men being greater than it. Painfully she reached through a hole in the net to grab her dagger before being taken away. She clutched it close to her chest so that it wouldn't be seen, waiting for the perfect opportunity to use it.
 
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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.
Matteo smiled and grinned. He answered "Much better."
 
Ivanca screamed, the pain of the net agonizingly creeping up her leg. She rushed to loosen the net from her foot, but trembling hands prevented her from doing so. Ivanca groaned in increasing agony as a greater net was cast over her. She fought the Crimson Curse as it weakened her and disoriented her, the longing to defeat the men being greater than it. Painfully she reached through a hole in the net to grab her dagger before being taken away. She clutched it close to her chest so that it wouldn't be seen, waiting for the perfect opportunity to use it.
William had already packed out, as a bullet wound in his shoulder and foot were bad enough.

The men waited until Ivanca had stopped.
 

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