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damaged_goods ([personal profile] damaged_goods) wrote in [community profile] queenofheartsrp2012-09-30 09:40 pm

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[Shinobu sat and peered into the bloody pool laying before her. To a blood-sucking-demon such as herself it was an invitation to gluttony and avarice. To drink your fill and then some of the sweet liquid that sustained her kinds very existence. Though she was different from most vampires. Older and more powerful then all but the most ancient of oddities, and immune to the addiction to blood that plagued her kind since they first pray upon humans millennia ago. She was still not above indulging every now and again. Savoring the iron-rich liquid as if it was a fine wine.

To that end she began to stir her ring finger in the seemingly bottomless lake causing small ripples to dance upon it's surface. After a moment of child-like play, she withdraws the her finger and slowly trails her tongue across it; taking care to savor its unique as she went along. It was a fine taste, to say the least, though, for a moment, she questioned where so much human blood could come from in a place as cheery as this. With a shrug she quickly dismissed such thoughts. The blood was pure, there was no need to question its source for the time being. Find it to her liking she begins the task she had came to this place for in the first place.

Dunking several glass bottles wrought from the magic dirt of the outer-edges of the garden into the sanguine pool, she begins to bottle the vital liquid for later use. Intending to feed when the fancy struck her while still projecting an aura of fear onto those who may actually believe she would be more then willing to drain their body and leave it a empty and useless husk. Though their fear was not new, it was one of the few things that amused her in this technicolor mess of a place. After a few minutes all the bottles were now filled to the brim with crimson liquid. A smile on her face, Shinobu scoops the glass containers in her pale arms and begins the long walk back to where she now called home. It was a pain, that was for sure, but all of this was preferable to stalking pray like somekind of wild animal.]


[ooc: Feel free to stop her as she leaves the cave or during her stay in it~

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