Vampire-Fiction

Halloween Roleplay I received an invitation to attend a Halloween party. And not just the usual kind of Halloween party, but one that involved roleplay. While I had done some sorts of things like this during Renaissance Fairs, playing recorder or krumhorn as a court musician, I was never into the Live Action Roleplay (LARP) thing. I thought that this might be fun, so sent in my RSVP. I had to alter my old costume as I was no longer the skinny kid I was back in the day. I arrived at the party location about 15 minutes after the announced start time. It was located at a well-known location in my area that consisted of the manor house and extensive grounds. The grounds themselves were well wooded and had been used as a set for films in the past. All in all, quite a nice scene for the roleplay party. After sampling some of the refreshments inside, I took a stroll outside to see what people were up to. There was the inevitable swordplay, and fantasy scenarios with elves, wizards

I was about to leave the New Year’s Eve party when I saw her. To say she was beautiful was a gross understatement. Gorgeous was left in the rear-view mirror. Exquisite might come close, but she had an otherworldly appearance that made you think that she had descended from Mount Olympus, a goddess amusing herself among us mere mortals. Her jet-black hair was lustrous, shiny without being oily or coated with the latest hair product. My hands had an urge to run my fingers through her hair, but also to caress her hourglass figure. She could have been a model for Phidias, but if so, he would have retired, knowing that he could never find another model to equal her. Had she joined Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite in the beauty contest, Paris would have picked this woman, whose name I needed to learn. I grabbed a glass of champagne for her and walked towards her. When she saw me approach, she smiled, and I smiled back. “As it is approaching midnight, and you have no champagne to toast