I'm still distracted by the blood coursing through my veins as I feel a pull on my sleevesleeve. I look at Rodrigo "So what now? where do we go from here?" I feel lost. And sad but I don't know why.

My mouth is watering, but my brain is screaming in pain and revulsion. Don't do it, don't do it, don't, don't, don't. Something in the back of my mind is telling me that this is an affront to god. A sound comes out of my mouth that sounds vaguely like a hiss. I'm so angry. This god abandoned me. Ins...

I see the group arguing amongst themselves in a language I don't understand, but I see the cup, and even though my mind is shrieking and recoiling from the idea of drinking blood, my mouth waters and I gulp it down. The taste is metallic, but so different from what I remember from tiny cuts. It's so...

I consider for a minute. "No, it's not Claudio. It's Roderigo. My wits are still scrambled. This Claudio is the one that....turned me into this, no?"

I consider Claudio and his words. I am still unsure, but I have to trust someone, else I live my life alone, starving and terrified.. It wasn't a pleasant thought. "Claudio, I will trust you for now. I have done you no harm, and I deserve no malice or betrayal. Please do not fail me." Spea...

At the mention of blood, something in my mouth changes. My teeth are much more pointed than they'd been before. I touch the tip of one with a finger, and find it razor sharp. A bead of blood wells on my fingertip and I watch it, fascinated. I can smell my own blood. It smells earthy and metallic, bu...

I rock back and forth slightly. "I was a...monk?" My thoughts whirl. I gave my life to a god that had forsaken me. My life had been wasted. How was I to go on? I was one of these creatures now. I could probably throw myself into a fire, but I didn't want to die right now. My terror was slo...

Excuse me while I go scream for an hour. I had a nice long drawn out bout of RP. Chrome crashed and it was gone. I'm too angry to type it out again right now. Maybe later when I don't feel like throwing my computer.

This world makes no sense to me. Why am I so worried about my soul? "I remember nothing. I woke up with pain in my head and this thing that you...you...broke...was screaming. I don't know why I knew he was mine. Why would I even own a person, and why would he be in my head and..." My voice...

My eyes widen and I gasp in horror. "I'm...I'm an abomination?" I'm trying not to scream. "I'm damned? What...what did I do to deserve this?"

"Christ-slave? Who is this Claudio? Why can't I remember anything ? This one that you killed. He was mine, but I don't know why. You lot don't seem to want to kill me, but beyond that, I know nothing." I slide down a wall and sit on the floor. Something tells me that I need to keep my back...

[Question: Can I hear Sabine?]

As gentle as one can be with the bitey bitey and the hypnotism and whatnot.

Y'all, I'm going straight up amnesiac. Welcome to BabyVamp: Marianna Edition. Plz to not eat me.

The fear and pain in my head roar to a crescendo and then abruptly...stop. The place in my head is empty. I'm so disoriented. I run to where I last felt the sensations and see the others standing in the room. "What has happened here?? What happened to my...my...I don't know what he was, but he ...

I sit up, gasping. What has happened to my body? Why am I here?

In the back of my head I feel another's pain. I can vaguely sense the direction in comes from. [Can someone tell me if I can actually do that?] I'm so confused. The pain from the other makes me angry. Why?

Hi, Everybody!

I'm posting on Crossroads, no?

Also, please be patient with me. I'm extremely confused by the setting and I'm doing my best to catch up but this is a HUGE board with many threads. I'm also a noob to RPG in general.

Many thanks!

I DID IT AGAIN. DAMMIT.

I was too busy enjoying the mental image.

I know pokeballs have air systems, otherwise there'd be nothing but a bunch of dead pokemon flopping to the ground in each episode. They also magically make huge ass pokemon smaller (onyx, anyone?)

Do not doubt my nerdiness again, you.

...but the ball....he'd run out of air..."Leddychu, I choose you!" *throws ball* *Led plops on ground, lifeless.*

Okay, I'm entertaining myself entirely too much with this line of thought.

Dammit, wrong account. Oh well.