The Dark Hunt

I decided, that before I even started to pursue any plan of action, against Scarlett, Scott and the rest of those sorority bitches, I need to clean this shit up, get rid of Tammie's corpse. And find me some clothes to ware, I don't mind being naked usually, but long term it might cause problems. But first , things first. I needed to shift back into my mortal form. staying in this spot I turned a full 360 degrees. Scanning the room as I went, I stopped in front of one of the large wardrobes. The one closest to the foot of the bed. I only chose that one, because of the full length mirror attached to the left hand door. What I saw was an almost exact copy of my sire, from my horns to my wings, my claws, and prehensile tail. Even my scales marked as one of her fledglings. they covered my arms, shoulders. They covered the top of my chest down along my cleavage. Before stopping at the base of my ribcage. they also covered my entire back, from my shoulders and the nape of my neck. down over my shoulder blades, and continued down the length of my spine, until they reached the top of my butt. here they covered only the top of it, curving around m butt cheeks to form a v, the point of which disappeared into my ass crack.

they also repeated the pattern over my crotch, they skirted my belly, starting from my bikini line, down along the seam were my legs joined my body in another v, and ending at base of my pupubic bone. they then covered the length of my legs. From my hips to my feet. when I had first awakened, I had only seen my fangs, which of course made me think I was a vampire. but now looking at my reflection I knew, I was a succubus and as such I was way more powerful. But standing would get me nowhere. So I took a step back, stole one last look at my iridescent scales the color of which were a blend of black, midnight blue and poisonous green. then I shook my upper body, and shifted back to my human form. my wings dissolving into smoke , before sinking back into my back.

But although I looked somewhat, like the girl I used to be, I could discern the subtle differences. my hair was longer, fuller and the red was deeper. A red so deep it looked like spilled blood, shot through with highlights in midnight blue and poisonous green, just like my scales. I also realized that even though my eyes, had returned to my usual sea green. They now possessed an almost iridescent glow, along with a darker ring, of shimmering obsidian, around the outer edge of each iris that seemed to burn, with crackling void fire. my skin also seamed, to glow from within.

I was also pretty sure I had gotten taller, and that my physique had become a lot more defined. But I needed to get dressed. I opened the doors, and was more than a little shocked, to find that it was full of the latest fashions. from tailored business suits in a myriad colors, and styles all cut to my size and measurements. along with a collection of dresses in styles ranging from summer to formal. the collection also contained a number, of separates mostly jeans and t-shirts in shades of blue, black and green (the t-shirts, not the jeans), these just came blue or black.

leaving the wardrobe for the time being, I turned and crossed the room to the chest of draws. pulled open the top one, and found it full of high end lingerie. ranging from bras, bustiers, corsets and panties, every piece formed a matching set. the draw also carried a number of tights and stockings. I chose a dark red lingerie set, made up of a silk bustier, with lace panels. A thong, garter belt and a pair of french knickers. I quickly put everything on.

Now that the immediate problem, concerning my nudity was addressed. I needed some actual clothing. returned to the wardrobe ,and selected a blue leather crossover mini dress, that fell just short of my knees. I topped the outfit off with a scarlet biker jacket, in distressed leather and a pair of knee high burgundy stiletto boots.

now for Tammie's corpse. I proceeded to make quick work of the restraints, that bound her arms and legs to the four corner bed posts. I then crossed her arms over her chest, insuring that each of her hands ended up covering her breasts, I next straightened her neck , I could hear the broken vertebrae of beneath her skin, crunch together with the movement. I could still see the ragged tear, in the side of her neck. her eyes were still open, and her tongue still protruded sideways from the right corner of her mouth. Even in death she was hot, to bad she was such a skank, now I was stumped, I just had no idea what to do with her.

Just then, I heard a knock at the door, so focused on this new dilemma, I didn't think I just snapped "come in". The door opened, the sudden movement making me jump. I spun around right hand flying to grip chest. "Damn!, you made me jump". I said feeling a little breathless, "and who are you?". I finally asked".

The Master sent us, she thought you might need some help". The taller of the two replied. I gave them both a quick appraisal, I new instantly that they were not mortal, not human. they had to be hell hounds, they were both wearing bespoke black business suits, over white ribbed turtle necks. But it was the black patent leather combat boots, that gave away their roles. it was obvious, my sire must have brought them over from the abyss. to serve as security. She obviously hadn't bothered to close the portal after all.

"While we take care of the cleanup. The Master requests your presence in the throne room". the guard said. I nodded once, turned and left, once outside I looked up at the sky above. Although the darkness still ruled the night, a brightness had begun to stain the horizon. I took off racing towards the mausoleum upon reaching it, I burst through the door, took three strides forward, and jumped down to the floor below. Unfurling my wings as I descended, I spread them to slow my fall, and landed softly on the balls of my feet. Bending my knees a little to absorb the impact. As I straitened I gave my wings flick, shook out my feathers. And folded them back inside me.

"Impressive control for one so young". My Master mused, her expression gave away no indication of what she was thinking. "thank you Master, for your high praise". I replied. I took a breath, "the security detail you sent to help clean the scene, informed me that you wanted to see me". I said keeping my head bent. "Look at me child" she ordered, her tone one that commanded absolute authority. I immediately obeyed, lifting my eyes to meet her face. "Now before we proceed any further, do you have any questions you want answered?". She asked. "Yes I have", I replied. "then ask away". She replied, I took a deep breath to settle my nerves, I then proceeded to ask, "firstly am I a vampire or a succubus, because I'm pretty clueless right now". I watched as she considered my question. "To put it simply you're both, you see the first vampire was a mortal human male, who managed to trap a succubus into believing that he loved her. Then once she truly believed him, he chained her with silver. Cut out her heart, and drained it of its blood. he thought that if he could drink her blood he'd again immortality". she paused for a moment, I could understand her caution. she was probably wondering if this story might scare me.

"What happened next?". I asked, wanting to know the answer. " got exactly what he wanted, just not in the way he expected. By drinking he got her immortality. but also her need to feed, to prey upon humans to drain them of their blood, for only through blood can their immortality be sustained" she finished. "I see, just like the succubus he betrayed. They both need to drain that which keeps mortals alive".

"But enough of this ", she snapped. I could sense that my question had somehow annoyed her. it seemed to me, that it had left her somewhat frustrated. did she think me slow, I took a deep breath steeled my spine. "Did I do something wrong, did I ask the wrong question". I asked and hoped I hadn't overstepped. she looked down at me, her expression softened. She shook her head, smiled and replied "No my dear, you just asked the wrong one". But before I could ask her, what she meant by that. she carried on ."The real question should have been, why did the dark throne answer to yur blood, why you can wield void fire, and how you were able to open the abyssal portal".

"To understand the true ramifications, that answering these three questions will expose". she paused for a moment. You could see her trying to gauge the pros, and potential cons. she"d been sitting all this time, with her legs crossed. Her elbow resting on the arm of the throne. she'd been resting her chin, on the knuckles of the right hand which was balled into a fist. her dark luminous eye were focused on me, I could tell she was somewhat doubtful about whether she should answer me truthfully. But I think in the end she understood, the truth would reveal itself . I quickly caught the moment she made her decision. It was a shift in expression, a softening of her eyes. She raised her head, squared her shoulders, and settled back. She turned her head to the right, raised her right hand and beckoned, one of the servants with her index finger. "Come sit, what I have to say may take some time". as she spoke the servant she had summoned, brought me a chair. when I saw his face I almost screamed. I stumbled, it was the shock of seeing Todd that nearly undid me, but I quickly caught myself, the last thing I wanted was to embarrass myself before my Master. I quickly straightened my posture and gratefully accepted the offered chair. I sat down, crossed my legs and straightened my back.

She cleared her throat. My head snapped up, and I saw her expression, she clearly found my reaction to Todd's presence amusing. But decided to ignore it. "Now where were we. ah yes". she smiled, "To fully answer these questions honestly, we will have to start at the beginning. And by that I mean your actual beginning. "Too put it simply you do not belong here, and by here I mean the mortal realm".

"What you're saying is I belong somewhere else entirely.?". I asked, unsure whether I should believe her words. "Thats right you don't", she replied,

"So where do I come from?, because, you know. I was born here" I said, with an air of confidence. That had started to feel a little shaky, because I suddenly realized I couldn't actually recall anything about my childhood. Or anything else prior to my sixteenth birthday, I looked up at her, "do you know where I come from". I asked, although I was pretty sure I wasn't going to enjoy the answer.

"Of course". was her immediate answer. "From right here in this graveyard". She replied, as if the answer was obvious. I shook my head, trying and failing to make sense of that answer. Did she think I was stupid. Never mind, after all whether she did or not, was irrelevant, what I wanted more than anything was clarification. Did she actually know, or was she just blowing smoke.

"I asked if you new where I came from,? because I can't remember anything about my life before I turned sixteen". I implored. "and I told you, right here". She replied.

"Know you did, I'm just not sure what you mean?". I asked, now I definitely felt as though, the next words that fell from those luscious lips. would shatter my entire world.

"Exactly one year ago today", she paused for a moment, her expression shifted. she turned her head to face the gathered servants, and beckoning one of them over. when they reached the throne, she bent forward and whispered in their ear, but from this distance I couldn't hear what was shared between them, she pulled back, sent them off with a wave of her hand, and turned back to me. " Actually what I meant to say, is that in exactly two hours, if this was still a year ago you where found here in this very mausoleum, half dead having suffered serious trauma. You survived barely most people said it was a miracle". she paused took a breath and started back in.

"What most people chose too ignore, was the second heart beat. picked up by the EKG mainly because it was both faint and slower, or if they did they thought it was an echo". "It wasn't. That heart beat belonged to the girl whose body you now possessed". she finished, all the while, watching to see if I might break.

"So the truth is I'm not who I thought I was, hey how do you know any of this". I asked somewhat shocked, "there's no way you could know any of this", I snapped, my mind was literally in a spin. "So tell me how can you know any of this, you were stuck, on the other side of that portal. right", I asked because I really needed to make sense, of all this new knowledge.

"You're right, I was, but the vale between this realm, and ours is thin. information can leak through, plus something happened on our side that made access vital" she finished. What caught my attention was her repeated use of the word ours, when she spoke of her realm. I decided to take the risk and call her out. "You keep saying ours, are you including me as well" I said. although I really hoped I'd misinterpreted her meaning. Of corse all my hopes were dashed with her next sentence.

"That's right", she replied, "We both come from the same realm". "which is?". I asked. "The realm of the Fae". She finished. "Ok so we're Fairies then, is that what you're implying". I scoffed, really give a girl a break here, "there's no such things as fairies, they're a total myth". I was still laughing so hard , I never saw her move. One minute she was still sitting, and the next she had me by the throat. And I found myself chocking, in the sole grip of her right hand. Her talons bit into the soft flesh of my neck,

the pain was unbearable, and then I found myself hanging by my neck, my feet were off the floor and just as my lungs started to burn, she let go. I fell to the stone floor, and landed in an undignified heap.

I pushed myself up into a sitting position, all the while coughing and rubbing my neck. Gawd that heart, its not like I'm against Breath play. But lets keep in the bedroom please. I glared up at her from my less than dignified position and shouted. "What the fuck was that for.You almost killed me!!"

"Please, don't be so dramatic". she replied. "And in case your wondering, I did it to teach you a lesson. we are not fairies, we are the Fae, or to be more accurate the Sidhe (shee). And our Realm is the land of Fearie", so remember this lesson, we of the Sidhe are a proud people, and as such we will never tolerate such insulting behaviour".

"Ok!, ok!, I understand I'll watch my mouth from now on. But that still doesn't answer my earlier question" I replied, I started to wonder if she was being evasive on purpose. she sighed. "Alright yes, I know exactly from where you came, but you need to understand a few things", she said.

"Firstly, this body of yours is fading. The power that first entered your body two nights ago". She said, and might have continued, but that sentence got my back up. "Hold up, a minute. are you saying I'm dying, because that's not what you were implying. When you said the blood would grant me the power to destroy my enemies". I snapped back at her. Her response to my outburst, was both swift and final. She raised her right hand, and in it's grip appeared a gnarled staff of aged oak, topped with a large Ruby gem bound with Mithril forged in the form of an ancient Dragon. The Dragon was set in such a way, that it appeared to have climbed the staff, and with its hindquarters clutching the wood and it's tail wrapped around it, so as to support its upper body, the clawed feet of its forelimbs were gripping the Ruby and securing it to the hollow at the top. And finally the Dragon's head with it's jaws open, rested upon the staff's gnarled crown.

Her voice suddenly call out a powerful spell, "Enchantiss Incendio" and from the Dragon's mouth and powered by the Ruby gem a ball of incandescent fire, burst fourth and struck the ground, just scant inches from my feet. "Enough with the interruptions, you didn't let me finish. Yes your body's failing, only because it's formed from mortal flesh, you and at present contains two souls", she paused, took another deep breath. She finished.

"The truth is. As the second soul is Fae and stronger, it will eventually evict the mortal one. And the body will burn. Fortunately the Void fire within you, forged a seal around both". Her answer though somewhat comforting, did nothing to ease my fear, "so what happens now". I asked. because I really hoped she had a solution, I didn't want to die again.

"Now I return to Fearie retrieve your true body, and once I'm back I'll use the Void Fire and a soul stone too merge your two forms. While I'm gone, use this respite too learn what your body can do". She finished. got to her feet turned and launched herself into the air, spreading her wings as she rose. Then she banked left to circle the throne, and when she drew level with my right shoulder and with a wave of her left hand, took off and shot forward at a speed that was hard for me too track, only to disappear through the portal. Leaving me unsure about what to do until she returned.

In the end, a certain bitch of a sorority sister by the name of Shauna Michaels, made my decision for me. You see Shauna was just another one of Scarlett's devoted ass lickers. She, like Tammie. was a complete air head even though she was a natural red head she was a mean little shit.

She was also a total lesbian, but because she was shit scared of Scarlett she kept it a secret. I only really found out because during one night about a month ago, I happened to see her in this well known gay club. you could have knocked me for when I saw her, she was dressed in her cheerleader uniform perched astride this statuesque blond, her arms wrapped around her neck. She was kissing the shit out of her, all while riding the girls strap-on. This was one of's Monique's many kinks.

You see reason I was so sure, Shauna was making things easy for me, was because tonight she would be in the exact same gay club riding another one of Monique"s dildo"s.

Time to fuck and snuff another pretentious cheerleader bitch. It didn't matter to me that she hadn't taken an active role, in what had happen to me that night. the very fact she was in that room was reason enough ( although I'm pretty sure it was her and Tammie who druged me, and tied me to the bed. That was her first strike, her second strike was simple she was a cheerleader. full stop.

Time to hunt.