Tale as Old as Time


Amethyst, the White Devil of Vampire Empire, meets the three Voltury leaders.


This story is unedited.

Warning: Gore mentioned. Not written in typical story format. Half free form poetry style.


A century ago.

Voltera, Italy.

The Four Leaders.

She is everywhere.

Like a ghost.

One moment she is there.

You blink, and she's gone.

Years later, you see her again.

Unchanged, untouched by time.

Her beauty is immortal.


Present day.

Forks, United States.

The Almost-Battle.

"This sucks," the White Devil comments, "and not even in a good way. Why do y'all have to face the thrill of facing a battle head on, when I have to stand so far away from the scene, I can only see you from afar?" Grunting, she kicks of a chunk of snow from a tree branch. "Oh well, no matter. I still have a show I can enjoy."


Present day.

Forks, United States.

After-Vision.

"Oh Alice, oh Alice. Why do you have to interrupt? How's gone my thrill. Oh well, oh well, I still have a bonus roll."

She jumps off from the top of highest point of a tree.

She lands.

No sound.

No snow mark.

She disappears again.

Like a ghost.


Present day.

Voltera, Italy.

The Three Leaders.

"You wish to read me? That is fine by me. Just so we're clear, whatever you see is your responsibility. I won't take one. Oh, you're so sure you can handle it? Well then, go right ahead."

She removes one of her gloves.

Aro reaches out and they clap hands.

One moment he is in Voltera.

The next, he is in ancient Egypt.

BC, Amethyst is the Queen.

Honey skin. White hair.

White silk robes and golden jewelry wrapped around her body.

The scene ends with billion heads beheaded.

BC, China. Still Queen.

Skin as white as snow. Hair as dark as ink.

In red oriental robes, she looks like a moving painting.

The last scene comes, with her lying atop more billions bodies with missing heads.

AC, Europe.

Sea of red.

Why is the sea red?

Oh, she just killed another billion and dumped the bodies into the water.

2000.

High-tech suit.

Weapons made out of diamonds.

Killing vampires ain't as fun, but fun netherless.

"Are you okay?"

Aro drops on his knees, making gagging sounds.

"Is that even physically possible?" she nudges Caius, who looks just as confused as Marcus.