The Eternal Fount: Requiem

by **Jordan Reynolds** June 11th 2013, 12:47 am

The supernatural underworld had been abuzz lately with things, secrets being whipsred and names long since lost had surfaced once again. Some of these held no interest to the one known as Delicia but then again some of them did, but it all came down to who it was. Some upstart lycan was o no consequence to her but others were something that the ancient found to be worrisome. While the short lived conspiracy to kill the Lord of Shadows had been quelled, that did not mean that more would not sprout up.

In fact that was far from the case, as the vampiric side of Las Vegas began to whisper; a whisper about something that sent a single chill throughout the ancient vampire. Something that she had once thought impossible before the age of the metahumans had come to fruition within the mortal world and with it put a true end to the reign f the supernatural. Lycans had been found torn apart, though the telltale signs of the hunters were not there. Instead there was an unknown blood, one that could not be placed within the enemies of the children of the moon.

This was the reason that a pack of werewolves and a prominent coven of vampires would be holding a meeting this very day, within a specified location and due to a very kind informant; Delicia would be attending this meeting herself. There would be no way that she would be left out of the going ons of her self proclaimed home city, not while there was so much that needed to be done. This was her reason for contacting the human known as Arthur Penburg, the heir to a fortune and spoiled play boy known throughout the strip.

The ancient vampire toyed with him and he supplied her with some nice things. In the end everyone was happy, most likely he was far happier than she was. A small dose of her blood and even the most disciplined of humans found themselves doing what she wanted. This evening he would drop her off at a premiere casino/hotel, the hotel section being used this time. There would be some food for the lycans appearing within their human forms, likely they would be devouring large amounts of red meat. The blood within the meat would agitate her senses to no end, and that was not counting the smell of dog of course.

"Thanks you dear." Delicia said with a disarming smile as she stepped out of the small limousine, waving one last time before the man drove off to wherever he would be going, likely to one of his many party locations but his mind would be upon her the entire time of course. Stepping through the front door, she was confronted by the usual smell f the lycans as well as all of the food made for them. Some of them turned their sight towards her, gleaming eyes narrowing before they turned their attention away.

Soon enough the key players would arrive and then things would get moving.