Post by Drusilla on Feb 25, 2011 11:26:21 GMT -5
Night swept in before anyone could realize it, the blackness of the sky was hypnotizing with the stars sparkling in the night sky. What most didn't know was they spoke. The stars could whisper and they did to one woman trapped in madness for eternity. Drusilla glided through the alleyways letting the stars guide her, lead her body to where it was she was suppose to witness something glorious. What the something was she didn't exactly know yet. The stars told her nothing of destruction and that made her pout, but if it was to be glorious she would want to see it.
Her long brunette locks swayed as she stepped one foot after the other down the maze of alleys. Her long elegant fingers swirled in the cool winds as she floated. A wicked smile painted her features. "The fragrance of violence is all over this place. Princess likes is here. The blood calls to be and the streets demand chaos..." She trailed off as she turned down another alley looking for something. The pale skin of her arms almost glowed as she stretched them out to come close but not touching the brick walls of buildings that lined the alley.
The vampiress thrived in chaos and violence, she loved torture and setruction. It was how she was made. Angelus had made a project out of her and the result was the mad woman that was now prowling the alleys of Los Angeles. She had been here once before try win her Daddy back. She turned her grandmummy back into a vampire. Drusilla became the mother this time. She had been drawn back because of that and because she wanted things the way they use to be. The way of their vampire lives. She wanted Angelus back. It was odd, but she had a twisted love for the man that made her. A different love than she had for Spike. Sure she loved her black knight, but he was her childer, a playmate if you will. Angelus was her everything and she wanted it back. Both her boys. She wanted the ssunshine to suffer for taking them away. "And suffer you will my lovely sun. You will weep when I rip them from you and bathe in your blood....Daddy will be pleased when he sees what I will do. Princess will be rewarded..." Her accent coated each word she spoke.
Tiliting her head up toward the sky Drusilla scented the air and closed her eyes. Something was coming, someone was there. A wicked smile spred across her face and she opened her eyes. "Oh my boy, my William....it's been too long..."
