Come To Me My Lovelies (Empress Katja Queen of The Vampires)

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…The scent of their blood, a memory still sharp and intoxicating, had been replaced by the richer, more profound aroma of their shared immortality. They clustered around her, not with fear, but with a reverent devotion, their gazes fixed on her, the Mistress of Midnight, their Queen. The hunger that had once driven her to solitary hunts now found its fulfillment in their collective presence, a silent testament to her enduring power. The Mississippi, a dark, serpentine artery, flowed on, oblivious to the new life that had been awakened on its banks, life that now belonged to Katja, forever and always. I was lonely. You are as I..You are Mine now ......