"The curse?" She raised her brow slighty, "Hmm." Shrugging a bit she took another sip of her drink. Pete had brought over another tequilia shot for her and placed a second down in front of her Adrastos. She quikcly picked it up between her fingers and took it down without a problem,. "My name is Drayven.." Filling the liquor warm her cold insides, she smiled motioning for a second one. Looking back over at him with a wide smile, showing him her fangs. "And i'm vampire." and with that Pete brought over the second one and touched her hand lightly, giving her a look of warning. She waved him off, leaning drunkinly against the bar. And just as the liquor warmed her it began to change her. She should of never drank the intoxicating drug. Liquor always did something different to her then beer or her normal bloodwyne. "A mother, fuckin vampire." She looked back out to the dance floor, rolling her eyes. "Don't get me wrong, i love al the death, the blood, the killing..." Gripping the second shot in her hand, she took that down too and slammed the glass back on the counter. "You see, Adrastos, the cursed. I'm seeking revenge for the one who made me and killed my family. He's actually from Italy..."She tilted her head to the side, "Maybe it's the same one who told you to come to this bar before you got desserted on an island."