Sisters of Annis

Lockdown Vampires Day Eight I thought Sophie would change my password. I'm glad she didn't. I know she told you what happened to me. What I did. What I've become. I'm better off than some, that's for sure. I guess I'm putting a brave face on it. When you're life is no longer your own, what the fuck are you supposed to do? When someone, something owns you. Has ultimate power over you. Shit! When I think about it, I realise just how fucking scared I am. That's the real fucking truth! I'm sinking. Sinking real fucking low. Real fucking fast. It doesn't matter that I'm safe. But am I? I dunno. How safe are you when you're living in a spider's web and you're not the fucking spider? You know, watching the Sister's feeding on that blood slave left a fucking stain on my mind. It don't fucking matter how horny that guy was (and he was tungsten-steel hard, you know), he was still having his fucking life sucked out of him. An

Lockdown Vampires Day Seven Hello everyone! This is Sophie.  Alex, the silly boy, asked me to post on his blog! What fun I'm going to have! 🎉🎉🎉 Just teasing! I only know Alex through The Grimoire; he's an avid customer of all things vampire, especially the Sister's of Annis. I bet he'll wish he wasn't after last night! Too late! 😀 🔐 😂 I was at Kyla's house when Alex was formally accepted as her server. He's gonna be a busy boy from now on. I doubt he'll have much time to blog. He'll be busy seeing to her every need. Maybe I'll take over. I'll change the name to Sophie's blog !  When it was over, he asked me to tell you what happened. He actually said, 'warn', but I'm  not warning anyone.  The lockdown is still going on in Britain, and with The Grimoire closed (I got furloughed, so at least I'm being paid 💷),  my time is my own, so here goes. Alex Alex  was taken to a large house in London in

Lockdown Vampires Day Six I don't have long. I've got to go meet the Sister. She didn't tell me her name, but I have to go. I was gonna tell you about all the things that keep going through my head. I think I'm hearing voices, only they're whispers. If the wind could speak it would sound like that. I don't know if that makes sense. I feel tired, but nervously excited too. I told Sophie, the woman from The Grimoire, what happened. If I don't come back, she'll update my blog. She knows more than I do anyway. Anyway, I gotta go. There's no time. I can hear her calling me. How does she know my name? She keeps calling. Alex. Alex. Alex. It's like her words are kisses, tempting and seductive. I have to go.

Lockdown Vampires Day Five I've just got back.  The supermarket was busy. The queue outside weaved along the side of the building all the way past deliveries and down the road into the housing estate. I waited for nearly two hours before I got in and then what? Just like they said, the shelves were empty! The staff hadn't even tried to stop people from panic buying.    I told you it was gonna get bad! Anyway, I got some stuff. Filled my trolley as best I could, but I didn't panic buy. Maybe knowing what's coming left me with a strange kind of acceptance. Like a fly trapped in a spiders web; no matter how hard it struggles, it's still gonna die. Well, I'm not planning on dying. Not yet. I'll be a server. I'm not strong enough to be a guardian and doubt I taste nice enough to become a blood slave. You heard the saying that semen tastes different based on what a man eats? Okay, it's not a saying, but most people have heard it. Blood's t

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Lockdown Vampires Day Four Sometimes it hits you. Where we've ended up. What's really going on. How far we've gone down that rabbit hole and now we find there's no way back. The only way is on. Forward into the depths. There was a quote that said (roughly): Enjoy the war who knows what the peace might be like. I got that in the back of my mind. I'm keeping a low profile. For all their fast cars, expensive clothes and big houses, you gotta remember behind that is something cold and non-human. It's invasive and aggressive. Domineering to the nth degree and terrifying to the one beyond that. COBR (Cabinet Office Briefing Room) authorised the deployment of the SAS onto the streets. There'll be SBS too, SC019 are already on active duty. I reckon they'll be taking out Hides. Maybe now the Brothers of Lazarus will have a chance. That's an inept and badly run organisation if ever there was one. They could do with some new blood. Mercenaries (ho

Lockdown Vampires Day Three Everything's ramped up. Lockdown's become martial law. I bet you didn't expect that so soon. I knew it was coming, I've been saying it for years. Not on this blog maybe. The authorities shut down my last one, and my website. Youtube banned me. So did Facebook. At least I can talk about it here, at the moment, before they silence me again. And you need to hear this. You women and you men, you need to know what's fucking coming to rip your lives apart. Happily married? Or a miserable singleton, like me? It doesn't matter. This earthquake's gonna split the men from the women. It's gonna change everything.  The NHS (they mean Porton Down and the other lot)  are working on finding a cure. They may do it, turn things around, but I'm not convinced. Once her heart stops, that's it. Only, it's starts again. No one expects that, see. No one is prepared for it. They think they're dead. Dead and gone. They're