Amelia was weak as a human before she met a man. He had seen the vengeance and fire in her eyes. He had seen her future, what she could be for those who couldn't get their own revenge. He saw something he had seen in no one else.
That urge to take her fate into her own hands.
"Have you ever seen a vampire, dear one?" The strange man asked as he folded his arms, studying the dying human. He knew he had time. Amelia croaked as her fatal wound bled continuously. She shakily shook her head as she lay there, death on her doorstep.
He sighed at the poor thing, before bending down.
His fangs slipped out of their gums, he then bit into his wrist and held it to her lips. "Drink, then I will snap your neck and you will live forever. Thank god I always have a spare sunlight ring, right?" He chuckled to himself darkly as Amelia began to drink his life essence.
Amelia felt her wound start to heal, her vision became the clearest she's ever had. She sat up slowly- but as she did the man's hands wrapped around her neck snapping it. She died that night, well... at least the human part of her.
The weaker side of her, the side no one would ever see again.
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ActionA vampire who was tired of what life handed her, takes her own fate in her hands.
