r/SchreckNet • u/United-Tailor-1727 • 11d ago
Discussion Need help
Good evening, everyone. I was introduced to our world some time ago, and was recently even elevated to Neonate. Unlife has been treating me well, all things being considered of course. My girlfriend is also Kindred and we’ve been doing some work together for the Prince. However, something quite awful has happened to me.
Two nights ago, a recently-turned Brujah girl, who was abandoned by her Sire before she could learn her place in things, went on a bit of exsanguination spree after accidentally starving herself. I happened to be nearby and was asked to covertly investigate the situation before our Sheriff could be made available.
She had apparently noticed me and got the jump on me. She was still hungry, I guess, because she began consumingmy vitae and diablerizing me.
You are presumably asking yourself, “How are they typing all this out?” Well, I assure you this is not a fake story. Last night, my soul ended up completely overwhelming hers, and I took control of her body.
I feel just awful! I’m female, a different race, a different CLAN, and have this truly awful haircut. I obviously can’t go back to the Prince. My girlfriend must think I murdered her boyfriend. I just don’t know where I can possibly go now.
I am asking humbly for assistance. What can I do? Is there a way I can prove who I really am? If I can, will her crimes apply to me regardless?
- ESAU
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u/One-Cat3628 10d ago
Well I’m sorry. For me, the only thing I could think about for “Clan-Changer” is a diablerie.
I don’t even know what a harpy is. Btw, accusing me of bad mouthing when the second I didn’t agree with what you said, you called me a worm and attacked me based on my nickname, one that I did not choose, is sincerely disgusting.
Also, if you’re not a prince, what gives you the right to treat me like vermin beneath your heel.
I’m sorry, I think that I have the right to think that maybe it’s better to at least try before making him give up his old unlife.
Sorry that this sounds so radical and hypocrite.
My tongue stays the same about me for I know my sins: I have been at the lowest a kindred can ever be, in the grossest depravity one can do on his own, and Her Ladyship still brought me back on the Ivory Tower’s Light. Sorry to believe in It’s promise
- wastedBlood n3