Vera/Contacts

Blood in the Cut by K.Flay

*WIP under construction*

~ The Beautiful Dance of Knives ~

• Prince Torvik aka DJED ~ Intelligent, sensible, has a good grasp of politics and has a fine taste in music. However, at the end of the night are you really a Prince or just a manager at the local movie theater? Your diet soda was flat and your popcorn was light on butter. Fix your own concessions before attempting to fix the world. I do not envy you. The title of Prince is punishment enough, compared to retaliation over any grievances... and you know it. Enjoy your suffering.

• Silvana aka Miss Vega ~ Observant, reserved, and a social butterfly. While your leash might allow you run the gambit on the Praxis's yard, at some point a slave is always a slave. A tool is merely a tool; no matter how beautiful it might be or the utility in which it serves. When offered freedom, you claim your gilded cage is preferred. Perhaps your wings are already clipped? No matter the choice... it is yours. I hope it's yours...

• Madeline aka Keeper ~ I've known enough Toreador in my life to state that many sculpt themselves in layers. They are very much like the Tzimisce. We enjoy art, dance, refined entertainment. The most presentable and charming exterior is always presented. A proper host must be kind and courteous. The difference is, Dragons cultivate the flesh, and Toreador cultivate the soul. However, as much as you try to hide it; I know that a deep darkness hides within you. I've personally seen it. But let it be known, I'll still respect you even when your facade drops.

~ The Hopeful Beats of Hearts ~

• Lucius aka Mr. Milano ~ Arrogant, rich, world-hating... I'd call you the next taxi straight to hell, but something about you keeps me coming back for more. I don't like how you disrespect me. However, I try and believe it's an Italian thing. They call it Machismo. We are both stubborn, headstrong and control our world's around us. Sometimes I question if it's love, or if we are only using each other. That one of us is merely wrapped around each other's finger. In the end, as long as you keep up your end of the bargain... I'll keep mine. Your sweet in that way. And I can forgive you for being an asshole at times because I can be such a bitch. Love you.

~ The Steady Walk of Friendship ~