I watched, my expression softening watching my empathetic sister. I could not help but fight the jealousy her sire is to teach her, and not myself. I wished not to bare the sight of him feeding off of her, and I do not wish to ever see that.
Her innocence before all of this was not to be corrupted. I wanted her to live enough years before turning. I wished for her to have the life I could have had. Of course no regrets involving time with my lord.
I do often wish I had the warmth to my skin again, a heartbeat, and as well the acceptance from all humanity. Not fear among the immortals at the slightest whisper of my kind.
I wanted her to keep that, but it was time to do some accepting now her Sire is with us.

I bit my lip looking down at the two now leaning against the wall away from the beaming lights shining through the rather large hole in the ceiling.. well.. the first four floors of the knights quarters.
In my silence I contemplated what I was to do.

~He bares his fangs long and sharp, he takes up jessa with a furce force and bites down into her neck uncovering the holes once more. Knowing the holes no being fresh as some may have thought he releases his fangs from the newly reformed pirced holes to allow the sweet blood he once tasted to drop from her as a pouring spout to fill him once again. The ardeur feeding off what lust it has not had its fill and acts on the room once more, intoxicating with blood spilt passion wafting the intrails of the room. He is not acting of his own acord now, as he takes his fill her pulls away and leans jessa forward looking upone the shoulder blade of her back he noticed that he has passed on the dreaded ablility that is most fear, for if she does not feed it, her mortal doom will be at hand as well. ~

" I will teach you, for you have allot to learn. We meet in the court yard later tonight."

I look away in absolute disgust after feeling his intentions through his energy, somewhat of a mind reading technique, but not quite. Just a strong and much clearer intention to where it is positive.
I pull my eyes away from this sight I knowing I should have left before.

"Keep this out of my courtyard." I ordered as my back turned with my eyes so fiercely staring straight ahead in the darkness "...or you will be wishing for something I promise that you will not enjoy."
Something was different in my voice through the wrathful meaning of my words. It was as if another voice echoed low beneath my own, maybe it was in my mind, but it was obviously audible. My smooth womanly voice with anger, and my lord, my sweet Lord Sanguineous's low voice trailing behind my own.


I took quiet steps forward. As I refused to look back, I spoke more clearly.
"Do not test me either Lord Takkddinn." I gave him a fair warning before retreating up the spiraling stone stairs slowly, fighting the urge to go back as I slid my hands in my pockets.

~Jess had thought he would heed a warning or be somewhat gentle with her. After all she was being so with him. But his fierce grip and force startled her to the point of a scream. Eyes widening in the direction of her sister in fear. When he turned her she was beneath a trance so she knew not what to expect. Her form shivered as fangs ripped into her flesh and a gasp escaped her lips. Jess watched as her sister walked away from her, feeling her sire's fangs slip away and his lips pressed against her neck feeding from her. She knew not what to do or react. Why was Eli leaving her when she was so scared? Eli's words so cold. What was going on., why not just confuse the young one, oh wait they did... She whimpered softly as he finished feeding from her and laid her against his form. Not moving wishing the comfort of someone at the moment her brow twisted questioning what he spoke as he looked upon her back.~