SNOOKER: WE DON'T GIVE A SHIT! WHERE THE FUCK IS SYNDICATE?
SNOOKER: LORD FORGIVE ME HE STILL SLEEP
Clarisra: Hi everyone. My name is Kimmy. I'm from Oregon and Minisota. I hope I can make new worshippers on here. I praise the Anubis house and I have a dog named One of a Kind. We are trying to turn him into a werewolf. Does anyone know what rite to use?
SNOOKER: SHUT THE FUCK UP KIMMY
AlluringAfrica101: Aren't we a private forum?
SNOOKER: We can't find baby Hanni
SNOOKER: Hanni has the code. I don't wanna shut this shit down.
AltoinAminor: You might have to. It has the House of Angels linked to it.
Latoya_Burns: not proud of it but I'm a thrall. Well treated tho.
BROKENCHEER: approved by Hanni 🙁 I'm adopted some what
SNOOKER: She found you crossing the border, didn't she?
BROKENCHEER: I think I've been about this bridge. I don't remember Tori and I being on a bridge.
SNOOKER: One more question, who the fuck is Thankful?
SeleneWiththeDrip: That's a dead family.
SNOOKER: That told me 60% of nothing
Latoya_Burns: It is a dead line. Thankful died a long time ago. Unless
ConspiracyLady: DON'T BE SCARED
SNOOKER: JUST COMB THAT HAIR 😀
ConspiracyLady: DIE
ConspiracyLady: Thankful was the daughter of a vampire dictator living in Costa Rica
SeleneWiththeDrip: Correct. His name was Asier Angel Cerecero.
SeleneWiththeDrip: The family ate themselves out. Asier had Costa Rica locked down, nobody could get in or come out.
SNOOKER: What about his daughter?
SeleneWiththeDrip: Thankful Cerecero was his daughter and she is known as a bait baby. Like her father threw her in families to sneak back in the house. He was a cannibal.
ConspiracyLady: Can you go back to your coffin Selene. I'm fucking trying to snitch!
SeleneWiththeDrip: Wait let me grab my spanish encyclopedia
SeleneWiththeDrip: It's on the front page
SeleneWiththeDrip: To deny, to disclaim, to refuse
ConspiracyLady: I hate everybody
SeleneWiththeDrip: found it
SeleneWiththeDrip: It's no
SeleneWiththeDrip: With the accent
BROKENCHEER: Y'all funny
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"What did I just read." that didn't tell him anything about a witch rite. He was from the House of Angels. His eyes squinted as if there was light in them. A wave across his head, he looked to left.
Mokiri stood with her eyes big, she grinned. Holding a white pistol with both hands. "What are you doing?"
"nothing," she looked at the gun and then at him. "Are you fucking stupid? Don't answer that, it's too much strength behind it," he muttered.
Mokiri gritted her teeth. "I fucking hate you!" she squeezed the trigger. Sending a bullet flying into the wall. "Call me cupid nigga." She held the gun sideways. Two shots fired, one grazing July's arm. "fucking hit me!"
"I'm trying! I can't keep my hand still!" Mokiri held her breath. She hheld the gun as still as she could make it. A bullet flew out, July raced towards and he took it in the shoulder.
He dug his fist into her fat cheeks and grabbed her left arm with the gun. He bite the nape of her arm, his fangs chomping down to the point, she thought he would break it.
She tried to swing her arm over to knock him in the head but the pain overtook her. She screamed; her hind legs started to take shape. Her voice cracked, she screamed stopped as a tears collected in her eyes. "Bitch!" July let go and he sunk his teeth into the crook of her neck.
"ENOUGH!" Mokiri drew her knees up to her chest and kicked forward, knocking July off. He lapped up her blood and his eyes started to shimmer.
She had turned into her wolf form. She spoke English, "Fuck you!"
"You bit me first." July wiped the corners of his lips, "What are you doing?"
"I don't want to be a fucking dog!"
He shrugged, "Then don't."
"I want your body! I want your soul, I want the house, I want it all."
"Poor little bitch just homeless. Don't be such a fucking orphan."
"I'm Zeus's fucking daughter!"
"Alright..." he got up, dusting his clothes off. "Ok, ok, maybe we got off on the wrong foot."
"You killed my fucking dad! You buried his house!"
"And?"
"Where is my father's body!"
"I have no, idea what your talking about..." he shook his head. "Are you talking about the game? The old vamp king? There's no way, a puppy can be a vampire. Shit, mama almost let Drac have it."
"You know!" she raced at him trying to grab a hold of his throat. "I SAID SIT DOWN!" she faulted; her head pressed against the floor with the word tattooed on her neck. She tried to sit up, but it felt like a pound of pressure. "What's this plan you got going on?"
"My daddy is the king's dog!"
"Zeus is the royal dog but when the king died he didn't have a predecessor. It damn sure wasn't because he liked pedigree. So, we have no order in the ghytto. And saint ran wild. And all the fucking grave digging."
"And?"
July placed his foot on her head. "The world has a mind of it's own, like the very realm can breathe. You know why Vampires are kings? Cause we made the most sacrifices. If we don't maintain the world itself that's it." he pressed his foot into her skull. "There is no immortality!"
"I wanna be a vamp--"
"Why!" he kicked her in the head. "What's the fucking point! You made the realm a pile of shit so we don't get shit. You ruined the church now the congregation has bitches pulling tickets!"
He bent down and punch her in the face, he grabbed her hair beat her with the flat of his knuckles. "Don't you understand. You can't play with magic!"
He punched her in the back of the head. July spread his jaws, his teeth thick and shimmering with saliva. "WHY CAN'T I REMEMBER THE RAID!"