#WritcoStoryPrompt106-
A Bite for Deitist
Deitist is a supernatural figure that is halfway between a vampire and a human. While he struggles fighting off being like monsters of his childhood fears that he grew up around. He was the son of the Fallen Dracula, and the mother of a mortal human named Journey. Dietist was a beautiful sight and a muscular figure.
Everywhere he goes, he never has to beg for attention. He plays with his lustful side, but never indulges in a bite though it is tempting. Unlike most deities his age he was very humble and grounded. He owed that that to the human side.
One thing that his mother never told him was that there were others like him. She had ro tell him he was special. He had the capabilities of a God and she wanted to give him strength.
His mother was strong into hoo doo voo doo ..and that's how she was able to meet his dad. How much of it that a white witch would have a baby by a demon. It's weird until you meet his mom. You could never believe the all white wearing ,Sun- Sat , spellcaster was such, until she marked you.
His dad had many, so he was just a number until he needed him, them they would assemble. His siblings may have played and joked, but they knew each other strengths and a very young age.
Deitist is the 35 child of 36 but he is 33 years old still looking 19. If there was ever going to be a girl that he wanted she would be the right one, but he never knows which side is safe to choose human or deity. But whether it be hunger or love his mom says he will give in one day for the feed.
He doesn't want to be a monster hungry for the urge so he keeps thinking about love. He knows that the bite will leave to forever, and he wants to live forever with that girl and be honest. His mother knew about his father and he never gave her the gift she wanted just a life she xould treasure with the gift she wanted. Thats how he got his name.
Deitist went out to the bar for a shot and to meet a random to hook up with and he got more that what he wa looking for there was the girl of his dreams, India. She starred I to his eyes from the room alone. She showed him fire in her eyes literal flames in her pupil. Her loose dress moved slow in the fan wind her ... body like a blossomed 🌸 he was stuck😳... literally, couldn't believe his eyes.
He walked over to her slowly giving a nod and stood next to the bar beside her. He said I'd I'm awfully bored can I offer you a 🍸. She replied yes a martini with the 🫒 and a 🍒 and a straw ... The bartender says you got it!
He tells her I know you are different, I have a sense when it comes to women. She tells her your a vampire you have no sense now do you, just scents of the different women you Exploit. I'm okay on you, but thanks for the drink, and she walks over to her friends leaving him high and dry as he came. All her girlfriends hissed at him with their long nails that looked like manicured paws.
Dont let them give you too much hell, joked ,the bar tender joked, would you like a drink sir or are you going to run a tab while you run after that group of hissing cats over there? He says now I'll stay sober for this one. I have to stay awake so I can close her eyes wide shut, and they 😅. Well, he laughed nervously, and the bar tender laughed genuinely at the fact he still wanted to try and couldn't see why a vampire wanted a pack of undercover werewolves.
He took her martini to her and her friends flocked off. He said so what's the problem with them. Are they dortune tellers, and know imma steal their friend as my own one day...
She smirked steal, huh. I don't know I know your kind she grinned as she kept her distance. He hasn't called her out one time, is he slow? Before she could fi d out her friends were wuatling and howling calling her over to their section.
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