《1984》Chpt. 66
Advertisement
Lance and Osamu were at the outdoor arena until nightfall and then some. Lance was riding Dionysus around and doing jumps here and there while Osamu watched from a little booth with me beside him. Even though Lance said he hadn't ridden a horse in years, he executed everything perfectly, even when Dionysus was acting stubborn. It truly looked effortless.
Later, a bit after the sun set, my masters were still outside with the arena lights on. Though, I wasn't sure why. I assumed they would've gotten bored by then. At any rate, Osamu finally turned to me to ask a favor.
"Vigil, sweetheart?" he started, to which my ears perked. "Would you be a doll and fetch some wine and a few glasses for us?"
Oh finally.
I wondered when something would happen.
I gave a little smile and nod before getting up and bowing softly to scamper off into the night.
I quickly strode through the barn, up the hill, and through the woods, the same way we came hours before. Crickets were chirping all around me and little flashes of lightning bugs were scattered here and there. A soft, night breeze blew by me, reminding me that I left my fan with Osamu, but it wasn't that big of a deal. It was black as pitch, too, but that didn't bother me since I could actually see a little better at night.
During the day, even though I was used to it, the brightness of the sun hurt my eyes a little gave gave me a small headache. The sun actually blurred colors a bit, so with that being said, it was easier to outline things and sort colors at night for me.
Even so, I never burnt in the sunlight. That's not how it works for purebloods. Perhaps I should explain a bit about vampire genetics and terminology.
Advertisement
Firstly, a "pureblood" is a vampire who is the offspring of a vampire. They're your standard vampire who has evolved over millions of years to feed on humans and other large mammals just like any other predator. No, we can't fly, but we do have special immunities to all methods of death except for iron, fire, and removal and/or damage of the heart. Purebloods lack sweat glands, so the danger of overheating is very high in hot settings. That's why we prefer cooler places to inhabit. We are also generally taller than the average human.
A "halfblood" is a human who has been turned to a vampire artificially by a spell or ritual. They're really just mutants who do more harm than good for themselves. They are the ones who gave vampires the reputation for burning in the sunlight. Halfbloods are like purebloods except for the facts that: they burn in the sun, they aren't as strong as purebloods (although they are stronger than the average human), they still need food and drink as well as blood, they cannot cross bodies of water, they stay the same height and age as they were when they were turned, and that they simply didn't weren't birthed from a vampire.
Both pure and halfbloods have to feed on blood at least once a month. We both heal very quickly from wounds. Neither of us feel cold nor do we fall ill. If we maintain ourselves, we could live eternally, but that's nearly impossible given the dangers of Earth. The list goes on, but those are the basics.
Now that terms are out of the way, genetics should follow. Obviously, if two purebloods conceive a child, it will also be a pureblood. If two halfbloods conceive, the offspring will be a human since the halfbloods were originally humans. They would have to convert their child. The same would apply if a halfblood and a human conceived.
Advertisement
However, if a halfblood and a pureblood decided to have a child, the dominant genes of the pureblood would override those of the halfblood's, thus producing a pureblood offspring. Naturally, the same course of action would follow for a cross between a pureblood and a human. Although, these two pairings are commonly looked down upon in many social circles of vampires since we believe in purely breeding and keeping the blood clean of any nasty, human pollutants.
In short: halfbloods and humans are barbaric, dumb creatures, good for nothing but destroying their own kind and everything around them.
Advertisement
- In Serial209 Chapters
The Manipulated Villainess
What was the nickname given by people to a woman who does many evil and bad deeds?
8 808 - In Serial74 Chapters
Cult » Daryl Dixon
❛ you don't get to choose what I do, you don't have control over me. you can't stop me. ❜❛ ya don't think I can stop you? think again, strawberry. ❜ [highest rankings: #5 in thewalkingdead , #1 in daryldixon, and #1 in twd] [d. dixon romance] seasons 3-7 © aleighdixon 2015
8 87 - In Serial23 Chapters
blind | jhs
Би чиний нүдийг надруу бүхэл хугацаанд харж байна гэсэн худалдаа итгэж явахдаа ганц ч удаа чамайг өөр тийш хардаг байсныг анзаараагүй. Тэгээд тэр үед би анзаарсан. Чи хэзээ ч надруу харж байгаагүйг.| Зохиолын зарим хэсгийг гадаадын Colors зохиолоос сэдэвлэн авсан ба энэ нь Colors-ийн монгол орчуулга гарахаас ч өмнө дууссан болно. |Хусог сохор биш шүү хха. :)))
8 221 - In Serial112 Chapters
Very Happy
--This is not mine for my offline reading purposes only, PLEASE DON'T VOTE.--Li Zhao is a poor, 20-year-old actor who only thinks of where his next meal is coming from. After growing up in a child only facility, Li Zhao has taken on a very optimistic personality even while raising money for those he sees as family.On the other hand, 28-year-old rich businessman Yan Ting is super pessimistic.Yan Ting: Life is no fun. What is the difference between life and death?Li Zhao: Life is very happy.The world in Yan Ting's heart was very grey until he met Li Zhao. He thought, this must be the liveliest person in the world. Otherwise, how could Li Zhao be so lively in his heart every day?Associated Names美滋滋--Credits to:--Authors: Butterfly's Shadow Beneath the MoonYue Xia Die Ying月下蝶影Sources: https://chrysanthemumgarden.com/
8 91 - In Serial35 Chapters
The Wrong Path
She's a disgraced socialite; he's a rodeo star on the rise. When they're forced to fake a relationship, what happens when the sparks feel a little too real?***Sophia Huntington is a socialite. She likes rooftop cocktails, perusing copies of Vogue, and rubbing shoulders with Toronto's elite.Finn Hoag is a farm boy. He grew up wrangling cattle, riding horses, and having tailgate parties every Saturday night.Their worlds should have never collided. But when Sophia's caught on camera in a compromising position, she's sent to a small town in Alberta where she decides to repair her reputation by dating a wholesome farm boy - and Finn just so happens to be in need of a favor. The question is, can they stand each other long enough to pull it off?*SECOND IN THE TORONTO GIRLS SERIES***CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE**
8 109 - In Serial75 Chapters
His Personal Chef
(On hold till December.)"The worst thing about love is; no matter how much tears they bring to your eyes. Your starved heart will always crave for their love." - Winnie Rose Smith. "I'm not made for love. I don't deserve you. I know I'm going to screw this up. I'm going to push you away or do something to hurt you. I'll fuck us up, you'll be just another person I hurt. Just walk away now." - Damien White Knight. Damien White Knight, he is the world's richest super malemodel. Not only that but his business is on the top too. In a snap of finger, he gets everything he want. But what happens when he can no longer gets the love he crave for from his ex Admirer none other then Winnie Rose Smith? Facing rejection from her crush. Winnie decides to leave America for good, leaving all good and bad people behind. But after 4 years she is back, only to find out that her father is dieing and she is stuck being a Personal Chef to Damien.#3 in player - 16|04|2020#1 in hotboss - 16|04|2020Book published (started) : 29|12|19
8 122

