The Mysterious @VinnyT_BD
Mat was perplexed as I drug him back to my apartment, a little paranoid after the mysterious Vinny left Supernatural in such a rush. I had a feeling Mat knew more than he let on, but he started telling me more and more about the vampire world, its inner workings. He wasn’t going into much detail, but I could tell he thought that “Vinny” wasn’t just another interested vampire. He was interested in me and Mat.
Mat seemed to think it was in just me, but I knew better. Only a few people knew about Matheus, but a LOT of people had seen him at the bar. We’d managed to come up with a loose theory or two.
Option A: They’d heard about Mat’s death and his obvious lack of dead undeadness… They could want me to raise someone else, which we both knew would be very difficult. I was able to raise Mat because he’d fed on me, we had a blood connection. I was able to raise him with a sacrifice of my own blood. Which led me to believe that if I were asked to do it again, unless the vampire had fed on me I wouldn’t be able to call them with my blood. They’d never tasted it.
Option B: They knew my magic was incredibly powerful because of what I was able to do. Raising a vampire that had met the true death, as I knew it, had never been done before. Witches and vampires had a terrible relationship. Even if a witch COULD raise a vampire, why would she? ….Scratch that. One witch had raised a fallen vampire. And brought that vampire back as a were. But in a dead body. And that changed him, beyond recognition. But whether it was the events that led to his undeath or the final death itself that changed him we’d never know.
I’d brought back Matheus to his old self, like the time that had passed was minute. Brought him back as a vampire, then man he was when he’d been killed. There was no necromancy involved.
It was pure, good, powerful magic. And if Mat was right… I’d drawn attention to myself.
We didn’t know what Vinny wanted, who he actually worked for, or how far up the vampire food chain this went, but I would have to stick close to Mat in case Vinny decided I needed to meet his bosses.. Without my permission.
Mat and I had spent the better part of Saturday cleaning out the liquor stockroom, laying all the bottles out along the counter. He’d been great about reordering, but with no witch here while I was in Montana, the customers had found bigger, better, newer places to go than our small bar.
So, it was clear we needed some added enhancements to the existing spells and new additions. I had him peel back the molding around the two exterior doors so I could lay them with herbs, spelled to make the person long to return. I took the same herbs and mixed a potion, tasking Matheus to opening each bottle, dropping a single drop into each of the bottles of liquor then resealing them with his vamp strength.
After we’d finished, he wanted me to show him some magic, see if there was any natural ability. I found that interesting, since I didn’t know of any vampires who could perform magic. Since most magic called for the help of the elements and the spirits, since vampires were dead, it was assumed they didn’t have the connection to the living earth that most Wiccans called on for their power.
Since it was time to open the doors, I promised Matheus that we would try to do a spell tonight, after the bar was closed. We still needed a server and a doorman. Mat and I would try our combined “powers” to see if we could lure in someone to help.
Introducing Shomili (Mili for short), the 65th greater one-horned rhino born here. Help us welcome her to the world.
Dear @KillianleBlca This is why I love your good morning texts! Love love love Your babygirl
And that “good night” text means you are the last thing on their mind before they go to sleep. Who does not LOVE getting either one of these. :)
THIS IS WORTH ANOTHER REBLOG. still the funniest video I think I’ve ever seen. HA!
*falls over laughing as I hand him my humans ‘water bug’ killing helmet* Poor homey! *snicker* his war cry! *lives in Texas.. this bug aint no thang*
This is the funniest motherfucking thing I have ever seen in my life.
*Cracks the fuck up* “You came into the wrong muthafuckin’ crib!”
i could feel my blog missing something…this is it
This better be transparent!
Aw cute :)
By Mark Hutson, (AP News, Shreveport)
Saturday night brought Bon Temps and Shreveport their newest night life spot. It also brought gunfire.
An unidentified gunman attempted to injure a wolf on loan from the Shreveport Wolf Sanctuary. The Fellowship of the Sun has taken responsibility for the attack. The wolf was injured and treated by local veterinarians and was returned to her kennel to rest.
The new bar, Supernatural as its called, was closed Sunday to clean and Monday so it’s owner could rest. Police suspect Supernatural was targeted due to its provocative name and the nature of its decor.
If you’d like to sample the decor and the drinks Supernatural has to offer, they are open Wednesday - Saturday. Firearms are not permitted.
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