[i]The air was cold, she remembered she just...[/i] laid [i]there, under the painted ceiling of the church. Blood pooled around her as her vision slowly started to blur... She was dying, this was how she died. At least she wasn't being forced to marry a wealthy man to make her family happy, shit, how many times had she murdered a suitor before? Things suddenly fell to black, coldness crept up from her limbs - Her hands and feet felt cold first, it was odd - Was she supposed to be feeling this before she died? Was this her punishment, for what she did? Having to feel herself die like the dozen of men she had killed in the past? As soon as the coldness slowly reached her stopping heartbeat; everything suddenly exploded with colour. Her body[/i] burnt, [i]why did it feel like she was suddenly on fire? Was this the feeling of eternal damnation? She knew she'd never go to heaven for what she did- Her eyes suddenly fluttered open. She was staring straight to the same ceiling she was looking at before. What the...? She pulled herself up, her gorgeous dress tainted red from the blood. She was... Alive? Somehow? Something felt wrong, off...[/i] [hr] She leaned out the balcony, overlooking the city that she had started to call home. That memory was starting to haunt her again, the memory of her death and 'rebirth'. Sophia sighed as she closed her eyes for a moment, it was a cold night; but it was still night - Clear, starless sky. She wondered why the stars were gone, were they hiding from something? The purple haired woman gave a small sigh, pulling away from the balcony as she stepped through the glass door inside. Should she go out and hunt? She should think about finding some animal blood sometime soon - But she didn't want Euphoria to be home alone if she was gone for too long. She said she wasn't going to be out too long, where was she? Sophia looked up to the clock on the wall hesitantly, giving a bit of a grumble as she started to pace. Maybe she should go out and find her? She wasn't on a mission, just an odd delivery job - What if someone found her? Was she okay? Sophia shivered slightly and moved her hands to touch her temples quietly. She needed to stop worrying about Euphoria. She was an [i]elder[/i] Vampire. She knew what she was doing. She wouldn't get caught randomly. Sophia gave a small sigh, she needed a drink. But she ran out on the stored blood earlier in the day while she was working.