The Vampire’s greatest weapon isn’t teeth
Hello,
my lovelies, hasn’t it been a wonderful weekend? I have been enjoying the last days
of sunshine while Lady Cora and Mouse run around the agora.
It’s
been a busy few weeks for me. The edits are complete for my new book, dropping in
November. I’ve seen the cover and I am loving it, but more about that later.
One
thing that I have been doing quite a lot of is thinking about the allure of
vampires. Not just because I write about them, I have always found vampires
fascinating in both literature and movies. They are portrayed differently from
other monsters. Sit back and get comfy, perhaps I can tempt you with a glass of
something cold and French or perhaps something from the vein?
Tonight
my friends let’s discuss a vampire’s greatest weapon.
The
Monster we expect
We have
all seen the movies with Bela Lugosi, or Christopher Plummer as the monster who
lives in a cold draughty castle, the cobwebs have been gathering for centuries,
and the cleaner is away on vacation.
Usually,
the scene opens with a horse drawn carriage, and the heroine is sitting dignified
waiting to get to her destination but somehow never makes it.
Hospitality
is given in the castle only for young lady to discover the host is a monster and
a demonic creature of the night. The undead. He also has in insatiable thirst for
blood.
We are thrilled
by the old black and white scenes, the rickety camera work and then we see our
vampire and he embodies the monster that we know him to be.
Regular
readers of the Militiverse blog will know my love of the good doctor, John
Polidori’s book the Vampyre. It’s a very short story but it has everything, the
allure, the atmosphere, the trust and then this is where the vampire lore
becomes a story that we become obsessed by.
Polidori’s
book is recognised as being the first book to give the vampire seductive power.
The vampire is a beautiful creature with an
aristocratic background. The kiss on the neck, the loss of all reason as the
teeth sinks deeper into the skin. The vampire is monstrous but, in those
moments, he is seductive, charming and within that kiss, the seduced trusts the
vampire and willingly gives themselves over to the seduction.
Perhaps
the most dangerous thing is choice
In
vampire lore, there is a choice to become a creature of the night. One can
choose to serve the sucker, by becoming a thrall, allowing the lair to feed on
the human blood or the mortal can take immortality by agreeing to have the
alpha bite your neck and then feed you their blood.
Now
there’s a choice. Do you become a slave to the vampire by becoming his thrall,
or do you allow him to make you his bride by feeding you, his blood.
The possibility
to live forever would you take it? That reminds me of the wonderful song by
Freddie Mercury, ‘Who wants to live forever?’ from the Highlander soundtrack.
I think
as a rhetorical question, the possibility of immortality is actually the most
dangerous thing in my mind, because that choice is tempting, isn’t it?
In my
book, ‘Tempus Ordo Mortis’, Emile, a very seductive vampire, once a Knights Templar,
a very dangerous mortal, and even deadlier as an immortal. He meets Constance, and
their affair becomes so intense, and heated but Constance it would seem can’t
walk away from her vampire lover, such is the intensity of the passion and the
attraction.
So,
indulge me here, my friends, what would you do, if you were to discover that
the love of your life is a vampire, a creature of the night, and you just can’t
walk away, could you choose immortality?
Thank
you for sharing this evening with me, until next time, be careful who you
invite over the threshold, you never know it might be a vampire…
Anna.
xoxo
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