Banners of the vampire hang in her home Painted by the locals in the village below

Share some sake with her And tell her what ails you Let the waters of the hot spring Ease troubles inside

If the vampire invites you over Do you deny her request Or are you The right kind of guest?

@hyliachosenhero.bsky.social As the hero stumbled upon the seemingly empty estate, one hanama had a woman clad in a red and white kimono, knelt in front of a small personal shrine. She spoke, though didn't turn around. "Brave, to enter here without asking... Brave and foolish. State your intent."

If you believe The red and white maiden Is merely a prize to be won Or flesh to be tasted The only blood spilled Will be yours.

Running toward desire Rarely leaves on satisfied Unless you know Exactly where to run

In an onsen In the forest Behind the curtains of lace Lies a sight few see And live to tell it

Though intimacy is demanded It is never sought without reward. Reika ensures all who leave her Leave empty

Tales tell of a peaceful vampire Lives north of the quiet towns Some say she sings Her face is gentle Her blade is not Many covet the vampire But few are worthy of her grace.

A machine came by Offered to draw me Though I did not know why The result is quite nice It shall hang in my onsen.

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It matters not what hunters send To avoid tearing their limbs again Reika has fought those of great stature And come the other side unscathed. Send unto her your greatest And be left mourning.

Reika shares few intimate moments Her body is quite cold She warms it with sake And the occasional respectful traveller

The sun is asleep The moon illuminates the forest She listens as more attempt To find and slay her. More and more come Less and less leave alive.

-COMBAT STARTER- Reika dodged backward, keeping her sword edge down. "You are not the first to believe they can kill me." Like a streak of red ribbon, she danced around her opponent, landing small quick slashes. "You will fail as they had."

The strongest in history Are those that do not wait for change Those who were wisest Never drew their blades.

Those who intend to hunt her down Find themselves lost among Ambition and thicket Too eager to kill, that they cannot see They are already dead men.

Reika quietly nodded, a silent understanding. "Your existence is no accident, and though you have lost some, their spirits linger in this world, guiding our hands." She patted his knee like a old friend would. "Each candle lit is one that must melt in time, but the aroma is why you light them.">

// MUN is at work, replies slow. Have some ass to hold you over.

Walking through her home meant little need for clothing Beyond that she deemed comfortable. Few saw her bare body, though Many covered the vampire's bountiful corpse.

"just a kiss?"

Seek pleasure for pleasure's sake And find yourself yearning. Seek bloodshed for the sake of spilling crimson And find yourself beset on all sides By your own ineptitude.

Life is about choices Some easier than others Undeath is learning to face those choices And realizing why you made them.

Chain me up, do as you will? Pray these shackles hold, lest you be drained completely.

It is those brief moments of intimacy, where she forgets her nature and allows herself to be vulnerable. Not weak, but softer. Few see this side, fewer still are around to gossip.

The purpose of her garb is twofold; the first to give her the freedom of movement. The second is personal preference,and something quite simple: She's got great thighs.

"Oftentimes, blood is spilled for the sake of spilling it. Some revel in that. Not I. I don't waste a single drop, not one platelet. When I feed, I ensure this power cannot infect." Reika purposely holds back when biting. Only under great duress does she use her full might.

You dared to approach the vampire, interrupting her meditation. She gazes into your soul, her nostrils flare as she smells your blood coursing through you. Yet her voice remains steady and soft. "What is it, wanderer?" She asks you as she tilts her head, curious. -OPEN STARTER-

It isn't by choice she had become a vampire. It was always as she was, from birth.

There is little in the way of peace in these woods. Reika is ever present though, haunting, lurking. She meditates, focusing on controlling her hunger.

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