Nightlife In Prague: [IC]

The sun had gone down and the silver moon started to rise and lay it's bewitching light upon the city of prague where life diminishes from the day, Life awakens for the night and all that lies in between. New town just past Narodini in the day a busy shopping street becomes busy for other reasons at night near Wenceslas Square music can be heard coming from a modern underground nightclub known to all all human tourists and locals as the N11 club a haven for tourists and locals who want to have a good time but that is all not all who it caters for, It is a feeding ground for vampires, Shape-shifters and other kind of nighttime creature hell it's a great source these locals and tourists are easy prey to them they let their guard down, Dance, Flirt, Get drunk the usual. near Wenceslas Square a dark female figure leaped over building to building with grace and poise but who is she. She is Imogen Ryder and it seemed only yesterday when she would be with her friends the same going out having fun if it had not been for one strange and mysterious night when an encounter would change her forever. It began on a night like this she had left her friends to go back home Imogen was walking home all of a sudden out of a alleyway she was mugged and attacked and left for dead, Lying in a pool of her own blood soon attracted the senses of a being she couldn’t tell what it was or who but he was in fact a vampire, he swooped down and leaned over her before her dying breath he took pity instead of killing her he changed her into a vampire After Imogene was changed she discovered her powers and that she could scale and leap of buildings and fly and other kind of stuff. After a few nights she saw the same guy who had attacked her he attempted to mug another woman but Imogene intervened and told the woman to leave she smiled before she bite into his neck vengeance was hers and now over a hundred years later our present time she is a vampire, Powerful, Strong and often without remorse especially towards the male race of humans. Imogen stopped jumping and stood watching the humans entering into the entrance of the club she smiled another night of fun was to be expected and these batch looked particularly tasty she leaped off the building and joined the line as though blending into the humans who were gathering and waiting to go in.

Camille stood in the darken shadow's with her eyes on the watch for any given pray.She broke free from Mark's sight and slipped off to go hunt, for he doesn't approve of her hunting for he find's is sick and sad.But when you are forced to eat something you got to it's life or death.And she was higher than humans on the food chain.She ears pointed and up listening to the smallest sounds just waiting for something to come her way.Her eyes shined off the flicker of the light coming from a almost dead street lamp. Tonight seems dull she needed to switch her hunting grounds, for two reason. More humans catch on and Mark is starting to find her more often .Having a angel of a friend is all what it's cracked up to be. They are one of the most pickiest things around here.But pondering in her thoughts she thought back of her and and Mark's deep friend ship.Remembering back on the one night she fell for him and knew that he really did care for her.

The wind blew soft and quietly, the night was still and a cold chill ran through the town.Camille's stumich growled out of hunger, And soon Mark would come get her.But hunger always got the best of a Vampire, Sneaking off Camille jumped from her window onto the tree, perched so quietly her cat ear's picking up every noise around.Looking down she soon spotted her pray.Her lips dry and her tong pressing agents them.With one leap she bounced on the human.Looking in there eyes inhaling the fear, so much they're scream was silent . As her fangs dug in and started to drain the blood from the human she felt a pain in her back.Leting go of the flesh she looked up she was strucken , Her eyes grew wide as the blood poorer out of her mouth.Before she could tell what type of person it was she fell to the ground, the numbness over filled her,and losing all control she fell off the human that was shaking and has so much warmth.Her eyes covered with dark she felt as though death was coming near.But she had awoken the next night in bed . Mark starring at her with anger upon his eyes and his arms crossed.He didn't speak and when he did he told her it was a hunter,he found her before she had the chance to finish me off.He did not harm the Vampire hunter though it wasn't in him,he took me off and helped me heal.But with that he told me when you feed off humans it gives more anger to the hunters, they start to get on your trail, feed off animals. But the thing is that blood is blood but humans is much more richer thicker and warmer.But giving her word she knew she would half to hide this from him.He could of let her died that night but without her he would be lost.

Camille sighed for a moment out of that, and moved on walking the lines of the shadow.She couldn't find anyone right now and Mark would soon catch up with her ,And she didn't want to anger him any more than she had.She looked to the night sky taking in slowly the night life, it always made her feel warm,when she was so cold.She had no heart beat,no pulse no life , she was dead,feeding off the living. She always wondered if she could ever feel warm agen.She didnt know many Vampires she felt alone she knew there where many more out there,but where?