The Sire's Coffin Room

[DarkBlaven]

On the top floor of the manor lies a large hallway with no windows and very little lighting, this hallway leads to the Sire's Coffin Room. A small almost claustrophobic room with a large coffin resting on a small stage, the coffin is lined with red velvet padding and several compartments along the bottom of the coffin to stash away various items.

 

[The Emerald Sorcerer-l-]

❖Valvatorez Sire Of The Vampires
''Can you dance in the Vampire Bund?''❖

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◉ Valvatorez was long into a deep slumber one he needed after a long journey a few weeks earlier. The vampire had to secure the safety of his people after all. A legion demon upstarts thought they could waltz up upon his land without his word. The battle was fierce though leaving many of the fiends destroyed,and his flock had suffer some casualties as well. It was not as bad as the demons though the vampires knew this land ,well they knew how to strike form the shadows hard and fast. Valatorez knew this was not the aggressive assault of the demon lord them selves. it was most likely a independent group he had no idea what they wanted in his land,but none were alive together any info. Of course the often merciless vampire didn't want them alive anyways. This type of brutality was used to scare off any other potential offenders let demon and angle alike woe the vampire scourge that loomed overhead.

◉ Thus he slept with a smile on his pale cold face,but that smile did not hold as his dreams often chaotic in nature had the vampire grimacing. There was no peace not even in sleep where the damn curse could not find a hold on his mind. Deep in his dream the vampire was confronted by his dead predecessors Eliza,and many others. They attacked him relentlessly both mentally and physically calling him a failure. As they ripped him to pieces there was just too many of them,but he found peace when they suddenly faded into oblivion. Then he saw her his long lost witch lover from a bygone era,she smiled at comforting him. They embraced under the cover of night the moon basking them inits glow.

◉ They made passionate love under the moon. Valvatorez knew peace once more,but in the back of his mind he knew it to be fleeting. Even so he managed to smile a truly peaceful smile in his obsidian cold coffin.


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♍ Mood: Nothing
♍Location: Sire coffin
♍Thoughts:'' zzzzzz'''
♍Company: None.
♍ Items: