Victorian Reminiscence or: When a Vampire Accidently Starts Regretting his Life Choices
By Devin Rae
Chapter 1: Did I Do That?
*Crash!* Sylvester had hoped to have an uneventful morning. He had hoped that just this once he would be able to get through at least the first few hours of the day without having to deal with the infuriating shenanigans or even lip from his subordinates. But now he had woken up to find nearly all of his paintings tipped and Mackenzie Jayden, the useless, lanky, unshaven excuse for a subordinate in office worker attire once again attempting to draw as much ire to himself as possible with this stunt. Typical psychic vampires. And if that wasn’t enough, just as he had deigned to punish the fool, he found his attention drawn to a certain painting that had been damaged during the somewhat turbulent punishment. A painting of a massacre. A massacre Sylvester recognized. “Sir?” A voice called out from behind, knocking Sylvester out of his trance “Is everything alright?” Turning around, he found himself looking at the red-skinned business-suited form of his right-hand demon, Beatrice Isabella looking at him with concern in her eyes and a ‘tablet’ as they called it in her hands “Everything is set for our expedition. Do you need me to gather everyone?”
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