Vampire The Masquerade: Perversion

Vampire The Masquerade: Perversion

The Embrace

Chapter 1 by Deschain5585 Deschain5585

Stop me if you've heard this line before. Let me tell you the story of how I died.

It’s going to sound like a work of fiction when you hear it.

Funny thing about fiction though, there's always a bit of truth hidden between the lines. I didn't understand that, until I ran afoul of something that changed my own concept of reality and turned it on its head. Guess I should have listened to my mother and all those Sunday school stories she tried to cram down my throat, otherwise I probably wouldn't have woken up in my bed, minus a heartbeat.

Well, on the other hand, who would have thought that a little party would cause a severe case of undeath? Let me back up a bit first and lay a little groundwork before we get to the real interesting stuff.

Don't ask me where I’m from, because it's too damn embarrassing to repeat in 'polite society', but that's a whole other can of worms which is for later too. Point is, who I was is not who I am now. Actually, what I am now might be the better way to describe what has happened to me.

What I am now will take some time to get used to. Why no one ever told me that spontaneous species change is that easy is beyond me, but here I am. I guess it could be worse, like say burning alive as soon as I step into the sunlight, oh wait, that's exactly what happens. Thankfully I avoided that misstep, no thanks to my Sire, but again I get ahead of myself. Blame my wandering thoughts on this whole enhanced senses shtick, sensory overload doesn't begin to cover it.

Okay, let's do this right.

I’m a Vampire.

Yes, you heard me right. Vampire. I have fangs, I drink blood, the whole 9 yards.

I was Embraced as a Human, and reborn as Kin.

Those who have received the Embrace will all describe it differently.
Painful. Pleasurable. Deadly.

Oh yes, deadly.

Did I not mention that you have to die to receive the Embrace. Only then can your body survive the transformation. Your Sire needs to remove all of your blood from your body, that rich, wonderful fluid that drives us all, Human and Kin alike, and replace it with their own Vitae.

If you think that doesn’t hurt, guess again.

Worse than the pain, worse than dying even was the fact that I didn’t know what had happened until later. The memory of my Embrace is a blur.

(Remember you actions will have consequences, even if those consequences do not become apparent immediately. There may be repercussions, both good and bad based on the choices you make, so choose carefully my dear Readers ;p)

Which Clan were you sired into?

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