A Ravinn's Society

After the III World War, the world had changed forever. What the war did not destroy, terriosts & misguided rebels did & things weren't quite so beautiful anymore. Things that our world were know for were gone...landmarks, resources, living was completely different. I knew quite a few of the coven must've survived, I felt it throughout the core of my body. I was in Mexico currently. It was the only safe place, if you can believe that. So there I was swirling my toes in the white sands, watching waves come ashore. And then it hit me. I knew what my next life would ultimately entail. And with that notion....I ran to the phone to send word to Davidson that I needed to meet with him at once.

Little did I know his pampered-ass was over in what was formerly Egypt. He had much wealth and achieved an extremely high rank in a somewhat private society. I loved hearing the news, it excited me to know he was thriving once again, spreading his wings, just as I was about to. By this time, gray had made its way into my locks, just around my temples, but I adored it. It was the first time in my long life that I resembled a full-grown woman. I had always appeared younger than I was, even in my mortal life. My skin was, however, tan because the sun wasn't as harmful anymore. My body was strong & so was my mind. I had shoved aside all the darkness that had once comsumed me and felt gloriously alive inside. The priest had almost broken me down, never had I loved someone so much, but everything comes to an end. It inspired my new world idea. I had the power and Davidson, my maker, held the key.

I decided to invest in a domain of sorts, big enough to house quite a few of us if necessary. I wanted one big enough to cater to my dark society & entertain as well. Careful planning would go into this endeavor. This was bigger than just creating your very own prodigy, this was was your very own "prodigy society". And as my mind thought of that word, (prodigy) thoughts of my ex lover, the ex-priest flooded my conscience. It had been awhile since I had thought of him, or shall I say let myself think of him. We had separated abruptly, I, with no patience to his childish behavior & he, with no respect for my teachings. Pain still ached in my old heart, the wound still seemed fresh somehow. But I had bigger & better things to move onto. I shouldn't let an inexperienced immortal hold me back. So be it....he would learn on his own as do some who choose not to have guidance. I appreciated my guidance even though I always didn't follow it. I let Davidson know I always appreciated it regardless. With that in mind I sloshed down my last drink of bloodwyne, as dawn approached. Sleep, I thought, restful slumber you need my princess.

Davidson had sent for me, making all the arrangements necessary to insure I was comforable, as always. But I knew I would have to resort to using my gifts & talents moreso than wealth to acheive my goals. It looked as though the old vampiress was about o come back. I was transforming back into the devilish vixen I once was to achieve whatever it was I sought. I had no problems with that...it was like slipping on an old glove. The world hadn't seen anything yet.

It had been years since I had been in Davidson's company. We had not spoken for a ver long time. This meeting seemed a little premature to me, but I gave it a chance. Maybe it was time to put to rest the anger. I still harbored alot of negative feelings towards him. I did not know yet how I was going to deal with it.