TftW: The Hessian Way.
TftW: The Hessian Way.
Christina Ricci TG/Vampire motif
NOTE:
This is another in the 'Forum Graveyard' episodes of TftW, only with someone turning into Christina Ricci and becoming a vampiress as a result of being bitten by another vampiress, the vampiress in the story is modeled on Eva Green (who I am working on a TG story involving someone becoming her). And this also ties into Chris the alpha Walken and his clan.
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Sometimes some things are better off left for dead including forum threads, ah yes..you remember the forum graveyard, don't you? Of course you do, we've visited that place before and now it seems there is a new opening. And with every new opening comes a new potential victim. And that's where our 'hero' comes in.
There was a user named Rimhawk43 who was pretty much pointless, no matter what the forum thread he was on, he was mostly pointless doing absolutely nothing except serve as a lackey/Renfield to the more 'superior' forum members, start arguments for stupid reasons and he didn't have much of a presence outside of that. He was just essentially a suck-up/Renfield. Why did he do this sort of thing? Perhaps it was due to the fact that he had a life which pretty much sucked, I mean nobody wanted to go near him in real life due to how creepy he looked.
He looked rather sickly looking and on a regular basis he was mistaken for a deadite, zombie or even for Bud The Chud. With dark circles under his eyes, eyes that darted back and forth like a rat in a cage, a complexion that was almost ghostly and a few scars on his face , he walked in a manner that mirrored classic movie monsters and his overall look and behavior was very bizarre, creepy and yes, even horrifying at times. Behavior-wise, he was kind of basic and felt that sucking up to others that were higher up on the pecking order, basically being the 'Mike Pence' or 'Steve Bannon' or 'Sean Spicer' to the forum member who served as the 'Donald Trump'. A yes man and nothing more. And he didn't contribute anything to discussions other than 'Hey, it's him!'.
One night he was somehow talked into attempting to resurrect a dead forum thread yet again only to wind up as a victim of the supernatural plague variety, his computer crashed and came down with a virus before he was transported through the screen into the infamous forum graveyard setting. Unlike previous victims however, he was drained of his aura and essence which in turn began to weaken him and make him lose all his energy and life, which resulted in him meeting his own pre-mature death.
When he awoke, well he was deceased, kind of...he thought that by now he would have been worm chow like in the song 'The Worms Crawl In' but he wasn't, somehow he had been spared from decay as he heard voices form nearby. One of which belonged to a woman who looked and sounded like Eva Green and the other belonged to a grave-digger, the Eva Green-esque woman looked over at the grave he was buried in.
"Definitely a Renfield type.."
"How can you tell?"
"Well when I looked at him earlier he kept bringing up his 'master' and how his master was making him do these inane things. He has the look of a wannabe bloodsucker alright. I could make something out of this one."
Taking pity on him, she crouched down and decided that the best option would be to turn him, to do that she sank her fangs into the neap of his neck and began to drain him of his blood, in addition to this she filled his mind with dreams of being a vampire and of being with her. Her blood in return jolted through him, infusing him with powers and attributes like hers as his skin slowly lost its imperfections, smoothening as it became slightly paler, his hands shrinking along with his arms as his chest and torso lengthened, two mounds known as breasts developing on the form as his fingernails extended, turning a dark purple color in the process.
His clothing morphed and reshaped itself into a flowing gown made of black silk as his hips inflated, his legs lengthening as his feet shifted to go with his hands, in addition to this his privates retracted as his back gained an arch to it, he shrunk to 5'2 as his shoulders folded inward and his neckline lengthened, the bite healing itself as his hair lengthened, turning from its dirty light brown color to jet black. His eyebrows thinned and blackened as his eyes widened, darkening a bit before turning from their regular color to aquamarine blue, in addition to this his nose shrank as his lips filled up.
The next to change was his face as his features morphed and reshaped themselves, until he didn't resemble himself anymore as eyelashes blossomed forth around his eyes, his teeth lengthening and sharpening with the canines becoming akin to fangs with the rest of them developing feral points, his features morphed a bit further until a few seconds later he resembled actress Christina Ricci only with aquamarine eyes and sharp teeth. His cheekbones rose higher up on his face in addition to these particular changes.
His breaths softened as his voice elevated in pitch and tone, slowly matching his appearance and becoming that of the aforementioned actress with a few sultry growls thrown in, within a few seconds later...he or rather she now sounded like Ricci as well. Her memories and thoughts shifted, as she started thinking that she hadn't been born human, in fact she barely remembered being human at all.
She remembered that she was a She-Hessian that had been added to a clan of vampires and vampiric beings of different kinds, she remembered the leader of this particular clan, a powerful ageless vampire-like being known as Chris the alpha Walken, who resembled and sounded like Christopher Walken. She knew that Chris was the one who saved her in addition to this, and he promised her that she'd get to join his clan as a member. The coffin lid opened up as she awoke, hissing slightly as she did so, her more seductive and bloodthirsty persona influencing her and giving her the mindset that went with her memories.
Looking over at the vampiress who turned her, she embraced her as she growled happily and the coffin leveled itself back down into the ground. Although it had been one of her first nights as a She-Hessian, and she had trouble controlling her more savage and blood-crazed side the first few times, she was pretty adept at it by now and couldn't wait to try her new abilities out on humans.
"Thank you, mistress.."
"No problem."
"I bet Chris and his clan are looking forward to meeting you again."
"You're right, I better go and see them!"
And with that she used her increased agility to jet off into the night, heading out of the graveyard and heading towards a pathway which lead over to the entrance of a grand gothic looking mansion of some kind, the doors of the gate opened as she made her way over to the mansion, the entrance opening as she slinked through it. When she got inside, she was greeted by Chris and his wife Kate along with their various adopted clan members included various vampires and similar beings as well as newly turned 'Walkens' and 'She-Hessians' that were added.
She knew that she had arrived at the place she truly belonged in, she didn't have to hide anymore or hide her secret, knowing she was in safe hands with this clan. She walked over to Chris and he presented her with the clan's signature crest which was of a spider-like creature, fully making her a member of the clan. She was extremely happy to be exactly where she wanted and to do as she pleased, she wasn't the type of girl who liked being ordered around and didn't like having to play along just because someone else told her, in fact she thought that it's the humans that should be doing things for her and not the other around. She was not only elegant and beautiful but also tough and confident.
As for what happened later, she enjoyed spending many nights helping the other clan members and making sure that the clan stayed strong, learning from Chris and Kate along with the various other clan members. She was truly at home now and she knew that she was going to be happy for the rest of her eternal life.
Remember, sometimes it is best that some things do indeed stay dead. Good ol Judd from the movie 'Pet Sematary' was right after all. And also being a suck-up or lackey for someone else isn't exactly the kind of thing you want to be doing for the rest of your life, I mean being forced to play along even though all life on that part of the ordeal has long since been gone is depressing enough, but when you don't contribute anything to it and are basically just the 'Renfield' type, then you should consider a new line of work. Maybe perhaps you should try actually being the one who gives the orders instead of taking them, and be the vamp or 'Dracula' type instead.
Christina Ricci TG/Vampire motif
NOTE:
This is another in the 'Forum Graveyard' episodes of TftW, only with someone turning into Christina Ricci and becoming a vampiress as a result of being bitten by another vampiress, the vampiress in the story is modeled on Eva Green (who I am working on a TG story involving someone becoming her). And this also ties into Chris the alpha Walken and his clan.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sometimes some things are better off left for dead including forum threads, ah yes..you remember the forum graveyard, don't you? Of course you do, we've visited that place before and now it seems there is a new opening. And with every new opening comes a new potential victim. And that's where our 'hero' comes in.
There was a user named Rimhawk43 who was pretty much pointless, no matter what the forum thread he was on, he was mostly pointless doing absolutely nothing except serve as a lackey/Renfield to the more 'superior' forum members, start arguments for stupid reasons and he didn't have much of a presence outside of that. He was just essentially a suck-up/Renfield. Why did he do this sort of thing? Perhaps it was due to the fact that he had a life which pretty much sucked, I mean nobody wanted to go near him in real life due to how creepy he looked.
He looked rather sickly looking and on a regular basis he was mistaken for a deadite, zombie or even for Bud The Chud. With dark circles under his eyes, eyes that darted back and forth like a rat in a cage, a complexion that was almost ghostly and a few scars on his face , he walked in a manner that mirrored classic movie monsters and his overall look and behavior was very bizarre, creepy and yes, even horrifying at times. Behavior-wise, he was kind of basic and felt that sucking up to others that were higher up on the pecking order, basically being the 'Mike Pence' or 'Steve Bannon' or 'Sean Spicer' to the forum member who served as the 'Donald Trump'. A yes man and nothing more. And he didn't contribute anything to discussions other than 'Hey, it's him!'.
One night he was somehow talked into attempting to resurrect a dead forum thread yet again only to wind up as a victim of the supernatural plague variety, his computer crashed and came down with a virus before he was transported through the screen into the infamous forum graveyard setting. Unlike previous victims however, he was drained of his aura and essence which in turn began to weaken him and make him lose all his energy and life, which resulted in him meeting his own pre-mature death.
When he awoke, well he was deceased, kind of...he thought that by now he would have been worm chow like in the song 'The Worms Crawl In' but he wasn't, somehow he had been spared from decay as he heard voices form nearby. One of which belonged to a woman who looked and sounded like Eva Green and the other belonged to a grave-digger, the Eva Green-esque woman looked over at the grave he was buried in.
"Definitely a Renfield type.."
"How can you tell?"
"Well when I looked at him earlier he kept bringing up his 'master' and how his master was making him do these inane things. He has the look of a wannabe bloodsucker alright. I could make something out of this one."
Taking pity on him, she crouched down and decided that the best option would be to turn him, to do that she sank her fangs into the neap of his neck and began to drain him of his blood, in addition to this she filled his mind with dreams of being a vampire and of being with her. Her blood in return jolted through him, infusing him with powers and attributes like hers as his skin slowly lost its imperfections, smoothening as it became slightly paler, his hands shrinking along with his arms as his chest and torso lengthened, two mounds known as breasts developing on the form as his fingernails extended, turning a dark purple color in the process.
His clothing morphed and reshaped itself into a flowing gown made of black silk as his hips inflated, his legs lengthening as his feet shifted to go with his hands, in addition to this his privates retracted as his back gained an arch to it, he shrunk to 5'2 as his shoulders folded inward and his neckline lengthened, the bite healing itself as his hair lengthened, turning from its dirty light brown color to jet black. His eyebrows thinned and blackened as his eyes widened, darkening a bit before turning from their regular color to aquamarine blue, in addition to this his nose shrank as his lips filled up.
The next to change was his face as his features morphed and reshaped themselves, until he didn't resemble himself anymore as eyelashes blossomed forth around his eyes, his teeth lengthening and sharpening with the canines becoming akin to fangs with the rest of them developing feral points, his features morphed a bit further until a few seconds later he resembled actress Christina Ricci only with aquamarine eyes and sharp teeth. His cheekbones rose higher up on his face in addition to these particular changes.
His breaths softened as his voice elevated in pitch and tone, slowly matching his appearance and becoming that of the aforementioned actress with a few sultry growls thrown in, within a few seconds later...he or rather she now sounded like Ricci as well. Her memories and thoughts shifted, as she started thinking that she hadn't been born human, in fact she barely remembered being human at all.
She remembered that she was a She-Hessian that had been added to a clan of vampires and vampiric beings of different kinds, she remembered the leader of this particular clan, a powerful ageless vampire-like being known as Chris the alpha Walken, who resembled and sounded like Christopher Walken. She knew that Chris was the one who saved her in addition to this, and he promised her that she'd get to join his clan as a member. The coffin lid opened up as she awoke, hissing slightly as she did so, her more seductive and bloodthirsty persona influencing her and giving her the mindset that went with her memories.
Looking over at the vampiress who turned her, she embraced her as she growled happily and the coffin leveled itself back down into the ground. Although it had been one of her first nights as a She-Hessian, and she had trouble controlling her more savage and blood-crazed side the first few times, she was pretty adept at it by now and couldn't wait to try her new abilities out on humans.
"Thank you, mistress.."
"No problem."
"I bet Chris and his clan are looking forward to meeting you again."
"You're right, I better go and see them!"
And with that she used her increased agility to jet off into the night, heading out of the graveyard and heading towards a pathway which lead over to the entrance of a grand gothic looking mansion of some kind, the doors of the gate opened as she made her way over to the mansion, the entrance opening as she slinked through it. When she got inside, she was greeted by Chris and his wife Kate along with their various adopted clan members included various vampires and similar beings as well as newly turned 'Walkens' and 'She-Hessians' that were added.
She knew that she had arrived at the place she truly belonged in, she didn't have to hide anymore or hide her secret, knowing she was in safe hands with this clan. She walked over to Chris and he presented her with the clan's signature crest which was of a spider-like creature, fully making her a member of the clan. She was extremely happy to be exactly where she wanted and to do as she pleased, she wasn't the type of girl who liked being ordered around and didn't like having to play along just because someone else told her, in fact she thought that it's the humans that should be doing things for her and not the other around. She was not only elegant and beautiful but also tough and confident.
As for what happened later, she enjoyed spending many nights helping the other clan members and making sure that the clan stayed strong, learning from Chris and Kate along with the various other clan members. She was truly at home now and she knew that she was going to be happy for the rest of her eternal life.
Remember, sometimes it is best that some things do indeed stay dead. Good ol Judd from the movie 'Pet Sematary' was right after all. And also being a suck-up or lackey for someone else isn't exactly the kind of thing you want to be doing for the rest of your life, I mean being forced to play along even though all life on that part of the ordeal has long since been gone is depressing enough, but when you don't contribute anything to it and are basically just the 'Renfield' type, then you should consider a new line of work. Maybe perhaps you should try actually being the one who gives the orders instead of taking them, and be the vamp or 'Dracula' type instead.
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