Chapter 6: Ch. 7
The Years That Follow (1220 A.D. and On)
Starting from that day on I began to teach and train my new disciples. They learned to fight using their fast reflexes in every fighting style I'd managed to pick up so far. They learned to read and write in the languages that I knew, and they learned my plans for the world and how they would fit into them. Most importantly, I taught my new children how to be vampires.
I taught them how to hunt first, and showed them the difference in strength between feeding off of human blood and feeding off of animal blood. It was interesting to learn that the compulsion I'd put on them forced them to stop feeding and mechanically force their blood on the humans they managed to catch. If they got their prey close to death, they immediately went out of their way to stop the death from being their fault.
I taught them compulsion and knew that more than a few of them began to realize what I'd done, figuring out that their actions were not always their own. Yet they did nothing because the majority was far too indoctrinated to even care that they weren't in control. Having been raised to view me as their God and Master, to most it seemed inherently right that I have control of them.
I taught them their weaknesses, showed them what vervain would do to them and how they had to achieve permission to enter someone's home. They knew the danger of the sun, but thanks to the rings on their feet they had nothing to worry about on that front. I told them that sharpened wood of any sort piercing their heart would rob them of their immortality and kill them permanently. And thus did I sow the first seeds of rebellion, giving the two disciples most discontent with being under my thumb a supposed way to kill me.
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I thought nothing of it when the girl came to me in the evening and removed her robes to expose her eternally beautiful body. My male disciples knew that I wasn't interested, but my female disciples had learned early that I appreciated intimacy and was more than willing to satisfy their desires. I wasn't one to approach though, content to observe from afar. But my children were now vampires and that made one far less oblivious to one's surroundings so they eventually saw me looking.
When the most ambitious had first presented herself to me, baring her body and sauntering over to me as seductively as she possibly could, I'd welcomed her with open arms. I'd then proceeded to fuck her through twelve screaming orgasms and left her spent face down on my bed. After that word had spread and I usually had a partner every night. The position was won by some sort of game of chance from what I understood.
So of course I took this one into my bed like the others and enjoyed her supple body with great passion. The attack came while I was plunging into her from behind, gripping her ass hard enough to leave bright red marks, when someone ironically plunged a stake straight through my back and into my heart. I roared in pain even as I fell to the side of the girl who immediately moved off the bed. I stared with angry eyes as my attacker wrapped my bed partner in a hug and they both looked down at me, clearly intending to watch me die.
Unfortunately for my wayward children, they were going to end up incredibly disappointed. In an instant I was on my feet with one hand curled around my attacker's throat and the other around the neck of the girl who'd clearly be used as a distraction. The fear in their eyes was delicious and I took a moment to drink it in, but in the end it did little to settle the intense anger I felt over their actions.
Dragging them by their half-crushed throats, I moved out of my tent and into the center of the camp. A few disciples were still loitering about, and I heard shocked cries upon the view I presented them with, of me with a stake through my heart and a bloodied front, along with the two in my grasp.
Raising my voice, I roared out, "Disciples! Come!"
It took less than ten seconds for all of the remaining disciples not already around me to arrive. As they gazed upon me, I saw shock and fear slowly turn to awe as they realized I was not dead from what I'd told them was a fatal wound. Then I watched as that awe slowly turned to doubt, as they wondered if I had lied to them.
With a snarl I dropped the girl at my feet, her neck snapped cleanly to keep her from running off any time soon. Then I slowly pulled the stake free of my chest by its tip, before spinning it around and driving it into the heart of the boy who'd dared attack me. He choked out once before beginning to grey, and I let him fall as well before gesturing around.
"Come and see what happens to those who plot behind my back." I say a bit more calmly, watching as they creep forward and stare at the very dead body of their former comrade. I give them time to fully comprehend the truth of things. I was the one who was immune to the stake I'd warned them all against. They on the other hand, were decidedly not.
A few moments later as I let them study the corpse, the girl who'd played the role of distraction came back to life with a gasp. My disciples immediately backed away as I reached down and grabbed her by the throat once more, pulling her to her feet. She immediately began begging for forgiveness, apologizing profusely for her actions and condemning her dead partner in crime as having forced her into it. I ignored her, instead looking around the camp center to make sure all of my disciples were paying attention.
"If someone is stronger than you, the stake is entirely unnecessary. For example," Pausing in my speech, I plunged my hand into her naked chest, my fingers curling around her heart as she screaming in pain. I held it there for a moment before continuing to lecture, "If you lose your heart, you will die just as permanently. Shall I show you all?"
I found reverent expressions on the faces of my children, they seemed to have decided that the girl deserved her fate, whatever I chose it to be, even as she sobbed in pain. I was almost ready to pull her heart free from her chest and end her miserable existence when a cry of "Please no!" rent through the air. In a moment one of my other female disciples was before me. Given the resemblance between the two of them, I assumed a familial bond.
She seemed to be waiting for permission to speak, but when I just stared at her, she spoke anyways, her tone one of pleading, "I beg of you Master, spare her. If anyone need be punished, let it be me for allowing that filth at your feet to spend so much time with her, letting him fill her head with lies about you."
I stared at her for one more long moment before letting my expression soften, and slowly pulling my bloodied hand free of her sister's chest, leaving the heart behind and letting the gaping wound begin to heal, "I am a forgiving Master am I not?"
Holding the naked sobbing girl a bit more gently, I handed her off to her sister and smiled graciously, "I give you her life my dear."
Thanking me profusely, she took her younger sister from me and held her close, brushing her hair softly and rocking her to calm her down. As she did so I looked around at my disciples and watched as they shifted about, staring at the awkward scene. Making a decision, I hissed out the words, "All of you will be still." Just loud enough for all forty nine of my remaining children to hear.
Frozen in place by the compulsion I'd already layered on them when I'd told them to always obey me, they stood there as I sped about the camp and grabbed each of them, locking gazes to initiate compulsion and murmuring the words, "You will never attack me."
Eventually I was done, and I came back to where I'd stood before them all. "Relax, you may move."
The shifting began again, filled with much more anxiety this time at my blatant use of the power most of them had suspected me to have over them. Nobody tried to flee though, causing me to smile.
"That was more for your safety than my own my children. If any of you ever tries to attack me again, I will know something stronger than you is controlling your mind. This means I can do my best to ensure I do not kill you while defending myself," I explained this easily, and saw faith and trust in the eyes of my followers. Looking down at the body of the one I'd killed I sighed.
"He will be given a burial but no tombstone. The first of my children to die, let him also be the last and let him be erased." With those dismissive words, I turned and moved back inside my tent, leaving my followers to deal with the body.
Over the next dozen decades I would work my disciples to the bone, training them in the use of every single one of their powers. We explored South America in its entirety, starting the early stages of my plan. The number of vampires sired to me grew as I allowed some of my disciples to turn human lovers and friends that they'd made along the way.
These new vampires took the same oath and were put under the same compulsions as my disciples, but they were not my original children and this was made quite clear by adding another compulsion to the Oath to always obey the orders of my disciples. Until all fifty of the originals died, I would not even consider making another vampire myself.
Still, to take control of an area as large as South America would take a great number of vampires and mind controlled humans. It was best to start now.
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