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Selene ([info]bulletsandblood) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
Selene didn't know what happened. She was continuing her exploration of the ruined fortress grounds, seeing things much differently than when she had been a mere child running around the place. Someone or something must have knocked her out -- although who could get the drop on her now, she didn't know -- because the next thing she knew she was somewhere that was most definitely not the wilds of Eastern Europe. For starters the smell of the forest was gone. The smell of anything, really. No, she could smell blood, and hear a beating heart. She wasn't alone.

Her eyes opened and she sat up... only to continue to see darkness. Her hands swiftly came to her face but she felt nothing covering her eyes, nothing that could be obscuring her vision. What in the hell? Defense mechanisms kicking in, her hands dropped to her hip holsters, but they were empty. "Shit..." The curse was barely audible, and a quick check of her pockets proved fruitless as well. Someone had blinded her and taken her weapons, but left her alive? That certainly didn't sound like the lycans, let alone she had no idea how she could possibly become blind.

Just as nagging was the presence she could smell and hear and she managed to stand, taking a step backward that was hopefully farther away from whoever or whatever was there with her, and she managed not to startle when they spoke. "Who are you?" Her voice was sharp, and she tried to quit blinking as if that would clear her vision. Focus on her other senses, that was what she tried to tell herself. Don't think of the fact you've never heard of a vampire going blind.


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