Ciao, sono Angelina. I am an ancient draconian vampire. A direct descendent of the first vampires in existence. To be quite honest with you all, this is a new discovery. I have always wondered why I am so pale I’m almost blue in contrast to the rest of my dark-skinned Sicilian side of the family. I am half-Italian, half Caucasian (various parts of other European races). My fangs should’ve given it away from a young age, as I was born with them and they were the first teeth to come in when I was an infant. I suppose I was just in denial. Deep down, I’ve always kinda known. I just was too scared to believe that’s what I am. The pale skin, fangs, sensitivity to sunlight (to put it mildly), insomnia (only at night, I sleep fine during the daytime mostly), the need for a damn-near raw steak (I am physically incapable of eating cooked meat, it disgusts me), the severe anemia, among other factors should have given it away to many, not just me. I suppose I should consider myself lucky that the wrong people have not found me out by now. I have memories of past lives. Past kills, fleeting images, lost loves, etc. I have lived many lives.
I am a mother and a girlfriend. My son will be a year old soon. He is a vampire as well. His first teeth were his fangs, and let me tell you, they are SHARP. I had to stop breastfeeding him due to the fangs coming in. He wouldn’t stop biting me until I bled and then feasting on it. I am currently 5 weeks pregnant with my second child and suffering from a severe migraine at the moment. That being said, my bloodlust is getting worse by the day. My boyfriend complains that I bite him too hard. I generally try not to hurt him and just give playful nibbles, but lately I’m having a hard time controlling myself from latching onto his soft, juicy neck. I crave it. He does not know what I am, as again, this is a new discovery for me. As it is, I just discovered that I am a witch 2 years ago when I was pregnant with my son. That is inherited as well. I come from a long line of witches on my mother’s side. All the women in her side of the family have powers of varying kinds. I have what is called “healing fire” among other lesser powers.
I am 23 years old. I love nature, cooking, eating good food, spending time with my son. I love to read, and play the piano and sing during my downtime. I am very much a crafter as well. I can do all sorts of things in the crafting aspect. I’m a lover of witty humor, good literature, and intelligent, like-minded people. I hate the sun, the damned thing burns my eyes and skin when I go outside during the daytime, so I try to avoid it when possible. Unfortunately, after the Covid fiasco, grocery stores close early; so I just bundle up as best as possible, covering as much skin as I can, and suffer through it. We all gotta eat somehow. I’ve never fed off a human before. But I have been known to eat raw meat and drink the blood from the containers on occasion. I get cravings as much as the next vampire, and that seems to satisfy the urge for me. Nothing compares to the taste of blood on my tongue while tearing through flesh.
