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Almost nothing happened!
The party found some of the victims the vampire had made stowed away in a closet.
Blaze was about to mutilate Golden Hoof.
Still no trail of Lena.
The party is still in the mansion.
Justicia is writing something down on a piece of parchment
Varro is standing near her, looking as gruff as ever


You slice open a rather large wound on his leg. Blood starts pouring out and you can't refrain yourself of licking the delicious red fluid up as it drops down into the glass. Every drop makes you feel better, stronger and… thirsty for more.


It feels like someone just mutilated your leg with a dagger. Which is exactly what happened. That hurts as hell yo!


Well be I damned.

Roll #0 3 = 3


Heal Golden Hoof.

Roll #0 3 = 3


"Wait! Just… Prepare something, like, a big sandwhich.
Food, that might work…"
Try not to pass out, si vous plait!

Roll #0 5 = 5


"Big sandwich?!
Heal him again.

Roll #0 6 = 6


Seeing Golden is in pain, I try to control myself and stop drinking his blood.

Roll #0 1 = 1


You squeal like a little filly, tearing up a little as you look at the open wound in your leg

He pushes you away as you approach him, afraid that you might hurt him more

You feel just a little lightheaded as drops of blood continues to tinkle out of the wound

As he is distracted by the thought of food, you manage to get close and heal the wound shut…

… denying Blaze of any more blood, upsetting her greatly. So much in fact that she decides to bite down on it and take it by force.

Man, who knew blood was this delicious?


Too much… must sate thirst. I lock my sight on the open wound and try my best to cling on until my thirst is sated

Roll #0 2 = 2


Oh god please tell me I can monk agility even with this lightheadness.


"Thats enought Blaze."

Roll #0 7 = 7


The wound has already been healed. But that's no problem! You just bite down even harder and suck blood like there is no tomorrow! You can clearly feel how you grow stronger by the second. And you LOVE every moment of it.

You are losing control of yourself now, be careful.

It's not recharged yet.

You start swaying from left to right, finding it difficult to keep up your balance under these conditions. Your legs are starting to feel weak, your vision starts going slightly blurry… The loss of blood is seriously starting to take its toll.


"Is that a filly on my hoof? HEY THERE LITTLE FILLY!"
Try to hug the little filly!

Roll #0 5 = 5


"Stop please."
Move him away.

Roll #0 8 = 8


Ahh yes, this is good! It taste great! It…

No… stop myself, stop myself, stop STOP!!!!

Roll #0 1 = 1


"What the blazes is going on in here?!"


"I love you too, banner crazy pony!"
Try to hug him!

Roll #0 9 = 9


"What the hell, are you drunk?!"
"By the gods!"
I try to remove the leech from Golden Hoof

Roll #0 7 = 7


"He is just dizzy."


"Dizzy! That why I so cold now?"


"Yes, why dont you seat down for a minute?"


If I still can, pull my ass to the ground.
Also, smile.
I feel a funny thickling in my legs!


I alreayd heal that leg
"He need a blood transfusion."


But Blaze bit it again.

Roll #0 3 = 3


Blood loss, the limbs are the first part to lose sensibility.


"Ugh, at least hes not a vampire."
Heal him again.

Roll #0 3 = 3


Aaaah~ She's so soft!

You tug him away, forcing Blaze to stop drinking…

… which once again upsets her greatly. with remarkable agility and strength, she leaps at Golden Hoof and pins him on the ground, aiming for his neck and biting down on it.

You are pinned on the ground by a filly with remarkable strength for her size

You aren't even able to move anymore and are starting to feel sick.

You remove the little vamp and drag her away.

Obviously, this pisses her off. Her mind is clouded by unrelenting hunger for blood at this point. Her physical strength is bigger than a adult pony's at this point.

You don't do jack shit.


Heal him again.

Roll #0 3 = 3


"Heal the village idiot!"
I try to hold Blaze still.

Roll #0 3 = 3


"I love you guys!"


Ugghh… my mind is clouded, funny. I used to think blood is icky but not anymore. Am I still thirsty, I might go and attack another one…

"I… love all of you." I smile.

Roll #0 2 = 2


Monkey agility not to die?


Once again you stand by the side simply observing it all, unsure how to react to all of this.

The little filly is too strong even for you, a fully grown stallion, to handle. She easily squirms out of your grip, powered by pure bloodlust.

You love them all. Especially that delicious blood they carry around in their bodies! They're like walking dinner!

You force Uriah to the ground this time, biting him in the neck and start to suck his vitae of life.

You are barely alive anymore at this point. You will die next turn unless healed.


"Moma ah'm comin' home.."


Heal him!

Roll #0 9 = 9


Overpower Uriah, drink deeply and see if my blood lust will be sated.
"Hold still."

Roll #0 2 = 2


I throw her off me.

Roll #0 10 = 10


"Wheee, am I flying yet?"
can I lift myself?

Roll #0 9 = 9


No! Not yet! You're not coming home just yet! You still have work to do! There is still injustice to be corrected, battles to be fought and pretty mares to be swooned over!

You feel your strength coming back to you, if only slightly. Your vision and mind is still blurry, but at least you wont die just yet! You get the feeling you'll need a serious meal to eat soon, to regain that lost strength though.

No, not at all. Your lust for blood will not be sated! You must have more! MORE POWER! STRONGER! BETTER!

You've gone completely feral, your mind only set on one thing: feeding yourself.

With an impressive show of vigor, you launch the little filly off of you into a book shelf, tipping it over and covering her in books




No need to write another intro

See >>187778


Goldenhoof is ok right?


No… no no no control yourself. They're afraid, this got to stop you stupid cockup wanker.
But they taste good, you need their blood. They gave it willingly to you.
I wont listen I wont listen I wont listen.
Too late my friend, can you fight the urge?
Stop myself.

Roll #0 3 = 3


"Stop this nonsense now!" I grab Blaze and pin her down. '1d10'

Roll #1 4 = 4


>You feel your strength coming back to you, if only slightly. Your vision and mind is still blurry, but at least you wont die just yet! You get the feeling you'll need a serious meal to eat soon, to regain that lost strength though.
He is. Though he is quite weak still and suffers a -1 to all his rolls for the time being.

You cannot fight the urge anymore by your own willpower it seems. You've gone completely feral now and will need to be either killed or restrained before your bloodlust will be sated.


This is PvP now


I charge at her with my dagger.

Roll #0 3 = 3


Keep the filly down with magic.

Roll #0 9 = 9


BIting whoever I saw with glee until my thirst is sated.

Roll #0 3 = 3



Well someone has to tell who is winning.
Or I'll just go and play Skyrim


okay, so Blaze lost to Alesa, and should be held down with unicorn magic. I'll try to knock her out '1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1


Well we are waiting for lemon right?


Seeing both of them trying to fight me back I cast dragonbreath on both of them.

Roll #0 4 = 4


Keep her down with magic.

Roll #0 3 = 3


Well, walking in front of Blaze and singing her the sunshine song certainly isn't helping. The fire isn't very strong. "Egad, I'm in flames!"


Fighting back the magical force trying to hold me down and seeing my flaming spell is not enough I jump to bite her neck.

Roll #0 6 = 6


Stab her in the stomach.

Roll #0 2 = 2



I stab her with the silver dagger.

Roll #0 2 = 2


Evading both attacks, I bite on Alesa's neck and drink.

Pin her, pin her hard and drink!

Roll #0 6 = 6


Try to stab her again.

Roll #0 2 = 2


'1d10' to put out the flames.

Roll #1 7 = 7


hoping to low roll, if not. Sorry
Seeing her writhing from my grasp, a sense of malicious satisfaction begins to course my senses. I try my best to pin her down and see what a pony looks like as she faints from loss of blood.

Roll #0 6 = 6


Im fainting?
Throw her away with magic.

Roll #0 2 = 2


I kick her off Alesa

Roll #0 7 = 7


After putting out my flames I place my claw on my dagger, and strike the sliver into Blaze's shoulder.

Roll #0 1 = 1


How weak! This is satisfying indeed. She is almost down! Continue continue continue con…

Damn worthless bastard he will pay he will pay!!!
I run and touch Alesia and mass teleport in an attempt to make her mine!

Roll #0 6 = 6


Try to move away.

Roll #0 9 = 9


I stab her in the throat with my silver dagger.

Roll #0 4 = 4


God damn it, that's not the right end of the dagger at all. Try again maybe I can hit blaze instead of me. '1d10'

Roll #0 3 = 3

Roll #1 10 = 10


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"Oh come on, little Blaze just wants a little more."

I start to approach her when….



Attack him attack him, bite!!

Roll #0 8 = 8


Cast heal on me.

Roll #0 10 = 10


Just a reminder, next time you go helpless you're out of the fight


oh, geez
Fight her off.

Roll #0 3 = 3


I stab her again with the dagger

Roll #0 6 = 6


Well that was easy to evade, I hit hard with my hood and prepare to bite when suddenly..
try to dodge that dagger.

Roll #0 9 = 9


dodge it again then bite

'1d10' 'r1 1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6


Intercept her with my magic.

Roll #0 4 = 4


Maybe I can catch her off guard, and stab her.

Roll #0 8 = 8



Roll #0 9 = 9



Those three attacks. Must dodge then teleport out of here to take a vantage point.

Roll #0 7 = 7


Well since I did not defeat those rolls. I suppose those three attacks are enough to put me down

"Must… fight.."
I slumped down from the floor twitching but cant stand up. I soon lose conciousness.


You sure do. The party has managed to subdue Blaze in battle. She is now unconscious on the floor. You wonder if it wouldn't be a good idea to tie her up with some rope in case she regains consciousness soon.

Justicia and Varro are nowhere to be seen. You can only assume they are in a different part of the building.

Still no sign of Brenya


"Shes lost, we should finish her."


"No, we should just bind her until we can cure her." Do we have some rope around here? '1d10'

Roll #1 3 = 3


Help him.

Roll #0 1 = 1


There is none in this room, but you remember Blaze having some on her


Search the filly for it then.


Well there it is, in her saddlebags. A piece of 30 feet long strong rope.


alright, time to hog-tie a filly. '1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6


Like a charm. Even if she woke up now there's no way she's getting out of that.


"Ready to go guys?"


"There we go, anyone need some healing before we go?" I apply a natural remedy to my own cut.

Roll #0 1 = 1


"I'm fine, though it's ill-adviced to leave such a beast alive."

Roll #0 1 = 1


"I agree we should… Finish her."


Justicia walks into the room again, Varro in tow. The dogs is carrying a large bag on his back.

"My investigation is done, I can go turn all this evidence in at the bureau now. How are you all faring?"

Green pus starts pouring out of the small cut. Looks like you messed that one up.

Oh look, a nice yellow flower just grew out of it. How pretty!


"Beast? This is only a poor filly, transformed by dark magic, we intended to cure her, not kill her." I say with a rebuking tone.
I look at the flower growing out of shoulder "What the… " To Justicia I reply. "We have things under control now, what did you learn?"


"Did you saw her? Shes not poor filly anymore."


"I just let Varro round up any heretical and illegal items he could find!"

She gestures over to the dog carrying the bag

"There's going to be a further investigation to this. Figuring out how this could have happened in the first place for example. I mean, a member of the city council being a vampire? That's crazy!"


I protectively stand by Blaze's body in case they should try something. "We just have to keep her like this until we have a cure, it hasn't been but a few hours." I check that book on vampire's I had earlier for information on to control the bestial nature in case she wakes up. '1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7


"It is crazy my lady, but how will those items help us?" I look curiously at you.




[- And do not, I repeat DO NOT, feed the bitten individual any blood unless there is no other choice. Enough blood may send one into a frenzy, which is a undesirable outcome seeing the powerful nature of these creatures -]

"How else am I going to convince my superiors that something went on? Evidence is always important if you want to persecute a perpetrator!"


I just face palm, how could I have missed that part. "There isn't anyone left to persecute."


The blind mare just stands there for a few moments, as if trying to take this fact in

"… Well… um… We still need to prove that he was a vampire and he wasn't killed for nothing!"

>No Sylt still

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