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~ Saint Agnes ~
Hagiography or autobiography ?
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~ Saint Agnes ~Hagiography or autobiography ?
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More later , the end of the 19th century.
- I can see that your picking was good.
- Yes Madam. I thank you Madam.
- My picking is also good ...
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Because I have met you. What is your name ?
- I am Marie. From the Orme-à-Lieue farm
- So Marie, let's see what you hide under this linen smock.
- Two pretty pigeons !
- Please, Madam...
... Don't...
Some days later, I went down to the cells to see Marie.
Generally, I kill my preys after I have drunk them. I am thinking that too many vampires would be harmful. I empty blood out of them and I hang them. So they don't come back to life. But with little Marie, I made an exception. I brought her something to eat.
- Hello, Marie. Did you sleep well ?
- I beg you Madam... Don't hurt me... I'm sick...
- No, little Marie, you're not. You are changing. You are becoming like me. Let me see.
- nnnnn...
- Yes. Your canines have grown. Does it hurt ? Are you hungry ?
- Yes Madam, my teeth hurt. And I'm hungry. Not for soup or bread... I
- I have brought you your meal.
- .............
- Yes ! Now you'll live on human blood.
- I... It's not nice ! It's forbidden!
- Forbidden by who, by what? , By the Church rules ? But now your are not a woman, and you don't have to obey these rules. Let's go, bite, you silly thing. Here
- It's going to hurt him . I... I'm hungry, Madam.
- I told you, bite him. Then I'll show you some pretty pleasures.
Also love. She was very loving, sensuous
- Little piggy, your face is all bloody... come closer...
- Oh Madam, It's so good!
I tought her all the necessary things, a young vampire has to know. I showed her strength to her, I tought her how to fly, how to levite. I explained her the obligatory discretion and the manner to choose her meal.
She stayed in the castle during a longtime. Then she left me, one day, kissing me: Thank you Madam. For all.
But I met her again, some years after ( years ? or centuries ? all these years, I'm all mixed up )...
But that's another story.
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