Thread: Dampylle and Me

Alicia, or Alice was young, and she had been tricked into falling for a very handsome man, but her life was not all happy and joyous before meeting him. Her adoptive parents were cruel and horrible, her life was hell before she met her new suitor, and it seemed that this man did not care that she was low class, instead he was interested more in her body and something else that he would not tell her. He was from what she could a noble, but she had not heard of him before in the town, and for a high class man to be interested in a low middle class peasant was not common, but it was her beauty and unique blood that he seemed to like, not her status in society. After telling the man she could not be with him things took a turn for the worse. Alice was attacked on her way home from work and while the four planned on raping the poor girl the strange man had other plans, he came to her rescue killing three of the four men, but in the end she was caught in the cross fire and nearly killed, had it not been for the man she had met she would have been dead permanently. What happened next was a blur to her in mind, seeing and feeling it all, it went by so fast, but her body remembered, he had changed her without her knowing, exchanging blood, and bedding her. He made short work of the young beauty and made her his new pet and forced her to be his lover, or at least that is what he asked of her, giving her the choice to be with him or he would show her how to survive and let her go, which he never planned to do ever. Now it was the third day after being turned and he wanted her to return to the village to hunt, and in order to do so she would have to return to the village using her senses instead of a map or lead there, but he left out a major detail about staying out of the Hunter's Domain and that night she accidently accidentally stumbled on the boundary of his land without realizing it. Alice stood about five foot five, average if not a little slender size for a woman of her age, 20 at most, her long dark red hair fell to her mid back and was tied back out of her face with a dark blue ribbon showing her deep dark blue eyes from beneath the long straight bangs caressing her cheeks, her eyes were something that she possessed before being changed and made her dark red hair stand out as well as her pale pearly white skin. She was flawless, her curves perfect for any man, the change had done nothing except preserve her beauty, she had looked like this before being changed, it had merely been hidden by unflattering clothing and peasant garb so no one saw how beautiful she really was once cleaned up. Her bust was a firm C and her hips were perfectly proportioned. Her full lips let out a sigh as she walked through the woods in her long dark sapphire blue dress with silver embroidery and a silver chain belt around her hips showing off her slender figure. Unless trained others would not have known what she was, her makeup made her look like she was still alive and her body had never gone cold as others do her body remained warm, she seemed unique and her master loved it and her. She looked around slowly unable to shake the feeling of being followed and watched, her breathing soft, a natural habit from being alive.