The Voice (btas)

Jervis he is his masters voice for the first time as he tends to his garden, The Voice promises him many things, like immortality and eternal love

And he says yes, he is set to task that following day popping by his neighbor's house for what he says is a spur of the moment visit, but as the afternoon creeps in tonight he suggest that he stays the night

His master's voice comes to him as he lays anticipating in the guest bedroom, he creeps carefully in quietly through the halls to the front door, open to see the doorway the form, of his master for the first time, his heart flutters in his chest when the slightly shorter redhead smiles proudly at him, before in a flat, he's gone from the doorway and somewhere inside the house. There's a sound of stirring, then screaming then silence.

He is rewarded for his good work by a night of unholy passions in his neighbors personal bedroom , the taste of blood still lingers on his masters lips, and it takes like the sweetest aphrodisiac

When the morning comes, he is alone in a murdered man's bedroom , but his mind is only occupied with anticipation to hear his voice again

Beauty so grotesque (tnba)

Jervis can't fathom why he ever thought his master was ugly, he won't say he hates who he was before, but he must say the man he was was a fool for being so unappreciative of his beautifully grotesque Lord

Jervis remembers that first meeting more fondly than he did at the time, The visage of his master gorging himself on a helpless victim in that alleyway. Is like art to him now, The person who was before was frozen and horror when his masters gaz turned to him,

he feared for his life when he was being pushed up against that alleyway wall by the cold, dead hand, but all,But all that fear disappeared when he was forced to look into the eyes of the man he would soon know as master, and in its place was a deep submissive Love

And that love is quite required, if his master did not love him he would not permit him to taste his leftovers, jervis was changed very much that night not only in perspective but in biology, he now shared in his master's hunger, but not for the same thing his master did, he hungered for flesh

And he was fed well

Misconceptions( Arkham games)

Many people have misconceptions about jervis, one such being that he's mad

He's not mad he's merely gained a new perspective about the world, he has learned many things from his master

Like things about blood, if you would have asked jervis Like things about blood, if you would have asked jervis before he was enlightened what he thought about blood he was said it was a necessary but disgusting substance

But ask him now and he would say it was the sweet nectar that sustained both the living and the dead

And that makes perfect sense to him, about unfortunately it does not to those not enlightened to the true ways of the world, and now he waits and remember

He remembers first laying eyes upon his master, everything about him was captivating, like his blue eyes which seemed to shine red in certain lights, accent, which flared up when he laughe

There was no way That the door-to-door salesman could resist the suggestion of staying the night, it almost seemed like the very around him, called to make that suggestion more alluring

he was frightened at first when his mask appeared to him that night, But he eyes calmed him and his voice coax him to sit up in bed, He shared at the kiss pressed his neck, and gasped in excitement when teeth pierced through his skin

He works, the bite mark on his neck in remembrance as his size Sadly, at having to wait to be in the presence of his mask again

But fate has gifted him for soon as he begins to grow saddened I missed pause into the room through his bar window, and soon the man he was waiting for his come to fetch him

New purpose(Gotham)

Jerome Velasko wasn't someone who thought himself superstitious, But he was open to excepting some really weird shit

He mentally added vampires to that list, the creature of the nightstand before him was not the most traditional looking vampire, He had the eyes of something that lived longer than it looked like it had, but he wasn't wearing very all time clothes

But Jerome thought that wasn't really important right now, So he said back to putting his mind and trying to struggle out of the grip of the much taller brunette in the room, but it seemed in addition to gaining a new purpose in life Jervis New Vampiric Master also gave him super strength apparently

Soon Jerome struggling ceased as the young looking brunette vampire took his film of the redheads life blood

As soon as he drank his field, his servant drop his Half drained meal to the hard floor, The mentally dominated brunette laughed dizzily as a bloodstained cares was pressed to his cheek for being an obedient pet

And Jerome woke up the next morning with a pain in his neck, and no brunettes to be seen

The end