http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=93697.msg4080632#msg4080632 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=93697.msg4080632#msg4080632)<br/><br/><br/><br/>In the dead of night, others came out, and not just vampires. Emily's eyes had been well and truly opened in her four years of..unlife..as she had put it. She was in a city that she had always longed to be in, London, abet in different circumstances than she had planned for. She was still a young Toreador clan vampire, a low rung on the ladder, but she wasnt content to remain so low. No, she had plans.<br/><br/>She had become quite the singer and artist in her years in London. The boat trip had been slow and boring at times, with the only good interuptions being when she fed, but taking only what she needed and leaving her donor with no memory of his..donation.  Upon arrival, she had met with the Prince of the city, and her own Primogen there, who her loyalty was to as well.<br/><br/>Like most vampires, she remained out of sight during the daylight, but as it was overcast and raining a lot, she took to the streets as often as she could. Wearing a stylish and well tailored black dress with flowing skirts, she wandered, having no fear of muggers. She had already disarmed more than one and left him with no memory of how he came to have a broken wrist, or sore knee, and weak from blood loss. She had left the name Emily Chambers behind in Washington years ago, and now went by the name Mary Beth Parker.<br/><br/>She felt more..alive.. during the nights, as she was a creature of the night now, and always would be. Her eyes spotted other Kindred easily enough, but there was no open warfare. There was peace, and god willing it would last.