p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"D swaggered into an empty house, he had never seen the haunted Devonian farmhouse before but he loved it, it's rich history, a mystery to work out in every beam, more than fascinating, extraordinary. He had reluctantly followed the instruction left in his almost extinct species' language. The note mentioned the location and time, and his daughter, the likely hood of it being a trap was high, but that had never stopped him before, and if his old enemy had his daughter and had touched even just a hair on her cute little head, there would be a reckoning. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"He ambled around the house, his gangly frame somewhat getting in the way when he turned too quickly. He was noticing things, it had become apparent to him that he had lived in this building. There were so many items he owned, was this? Did he have a… home? He had a home with Alexa, he'd managed to raise and protect her until adult-hood! He stripped into what looked like a bedroom, it must be Alexa's and she had… she had filled it with weapons, this place was his future, now he'd seen all the weapons she had been trained in, he would have to train her, he had to leave now, lest he find anything worse. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Zoee!" Paul charged into the windowless penthouse of the hotel. "Masster?!" The vile creature that was Renfied crawled giddily up to him. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Not now Renfield!" He swatted the mass of putrid smelling fluff. Where was she, his OTT and dramatic sister? If she wasn't asleep she would be basking in her glory. He turned to the monster all but humping his leg, "Tell me is Haemon here?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""My king hasss left for buissssness." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"Paul stalked up to the opulent throne room, his overbearing father had installed and used as an after work dining room. Sure enough, his 'stylish' sister was lounging upon this rooms throne, in a rococo silk robe, champagne glass of fresh blood in one hand, a pile of dead and semi-living bodies of beautiful young women at her feet. She'd have had no qualms about using 'Daddy's' chair, she'd be thinking she'd earned it. "Where is she? What have you done to her?" /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"Paul tried to scowl up at his sister as she smiled down at him sickeningly sweetly. "Good evening little Polynikes, are you talking about your pet? I haven't done anything, last time I saw her she was alive, be it a tiny bit bloody." Zoe scoffed, taking a leisurely sip, savouring the sweet nectar of life. Paul could feel his thirst of fresh blood fighting his Ego, his rational mind, from just looking at the deep red liquid. "Dear sister, that doesn't mean anything coming from you." He hissed. His pink eyes glaring red, accusatory./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Oh but is does. I've turned over a new leaf, use you quaint mental powers on me I dare you." she breathed headily, Paul had always hated how she treated men, like they owed her something for her beauty, and that it even extended to him. He considered her offer, he hated to admit she could be smart sometimes, she must have covered her tracks. "Fine, enjoy your evening." He turned to leave, she instantly appeared between him and the door. "Fine? That's all I get!" She spat at his face, "Who do you think you are, little brother! Where is your sense of respect, your sense of family!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Family, we don't have a real family!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Yes we do! We are royalty, and our blood is so thick we are worthy of godhood!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""You mean in-bread." He said with serious dead eyes./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Ha is that why you've taken to living with mongrels, a sense of impropriety, that drove you to protecting the pathetic creature you call Alexa, nay Lex? Father gave you one simple task to protect our family and I still had to finish it for you boy!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""She has been more of a sister to me than you ever had, treated me like an equal! What have you done to her?!" He screamed, the mirrors and glasses cracking around him, as he rushed for her throat, claws bared, red eyes raging. Zoe easily, evaded him with her superior speed, catching him by the wrist and flipping him over her shoulder, and across the room. "Shall we make a wager? I think your precious new "Sister" is long gone, and you will never lay eyes on her again." Zoe cackled to herself. Paul hissed in frustration. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Just a hunch." Zoe mockingly shrugged, sauntering back to her throne. She had beaten him yet again, but he was always an easy tease. The beautiful vampiress took her place upon the throne once more, resolute in enjoying the comments her instagram and snapchats had gathered, 'what does everyone think about Naples as the next destination on my tour?' Not bothering to watch her traitor of a little brother pick himself up and leave. He laid his own bloody bed. /p
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p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"He ambled around the house, his gangly frame somewhat getting in the way when he turned too quickly. He was noticing things, it had become apparent to him that he had lived in this building. There were so many items he owned, was this? Did he have a… home? He had a home with Alexa, he'd managed to raise and protect her until adult-hood! He stripped into what looked like a bedroom, it must be Alexa's and she had… she had filled it with weapons, this place was his future, now he'd seen all the weapons she had been trained in, he would have to train her, he had to leave now, lest he find anything worse. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Zoee!" Paul charged into the windowless penthouse of the hotel. "Masster?!" The vile creature that was Renfied crawled giddily up to him. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Not now Renfield!" He swatted the mass of putrid smelling fluff. Where was she, his OTT and dramatic sister? If she wasn't asleep she would be basking in her glory. He turned to the monster all but humping his leg, "Tell me is Haemon here?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""My king hasss left for buissssness." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"Paul stalked up to the opulent throne room, his overbearing father had installed and used as an after work dining room. Sure enough, his 'stylish' sister was lounging upon this rooms throne, in a rococo silk robe, champagne glass of fresh blood in one hand, a pile of dead and semi-living bodies of beautiful young women at her feet. She'd have had no qualms about using 'Daddy's' chair, she'd be thinking she'd earned it. "Where is she? What have you done to her?" /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;"Paul tried to scowl up at his sister as she smiled down at him sickeningly sweetly. "Good evening little Polynikes, are you talking about your pet? I haven't done anything, last time I saw her she was alive, be it a tiny bit bloody." Zoe scoffed, taking a leisurely sip, savouring the sweet nectar of life. Paul could feel his thirst of fresh blood fighting his Ego, his rational mind, from just looking at the deep red liquid. "Dear sister, that doesn't mean anything coming from you." He hissed. His pink eyes glaring red, accusatory./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Oh but is does. I've turned over a new leaf, use you quaint mental powers on me I dare you." she breathed headily, Paul had always hated how she treated men, like they owed her something for her beauty, and that it even extended to him. He considered her offer, he hated to admit she could be smart sometimes, she must have covered her tracks. "Fine, enjoy your evening." He turned to leave, she instantly appeared between him and the door. "Fine? That's all I get!" She spat at his face, "Who do you think you are, little brother! Where is your sense of respect, your sense of family!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Family, we don't have a real family!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Yes we do! We are royalty, and our blood is so thick we are worthy of godhood!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""You mean in-bread." He said with serious dead eyes./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Ha is that why you've taken to living with mongrels, a sense of impropriety, that drove you to protecting the pathetic creature you call Alexa, nay Lex? Father gave you one simple task to protect our family and I still had to finish it for you boy!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""She has been more of a sister to me than you ever had, treated me like an equal! What have you done to her?!" He screamed, the mirrors and glasses cracking around him, as he rushed for her throat, claws bared, red eyes raging. Zoe easily, evaded him with her superior speed, catching him by the wrist and flipping him over her shoulder, and across the room. "Shall we make a wager? I think your precious new "Sister" is long gone, and you will never lay eyes on her again." Zoe cackled to herself. Paul hissed in frustration. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia;""Just a hunch." Zoe mockingly shrugged, sauntering back to her throne. She had beaten him yet again, but he was always an easy tease. The beautiful vampiress took her place upon the throne once more, resolute in enjoying the comments her instagram and snapchats had gathered, 'what does everyone think about Naples as the next destination on my tour?' Not bothering to watch her traitor of a little brother pick himself up and leave. He laid his own bloody bed. /p
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