Humanist Vampire Seeking Consenting Suicidal Person (Vampire humaniste cherche suicidaire consentant, dir. Ariane Louis-Seize) x VIFF 2023.
This is a surprisingly fresh take on teen vampires in the form of a low-key Quebecois coming-of-age indie comedy about trying to consume human blood and find victims ethically. Sara Montpetit and Félix-Antoine Bénard star as a 68-year-old undead woman in the body of a teenage girl and a depressed high schooler with suicidal tendencies. They form a sweet but strange bond as they try to earnestly help each other achieve their unconventional goals in life. Its exploration of the more mundane but annoying parts of vampiric life makes for an altogether humorous endeavour.
Screened at the 2023 Vancouver International Film Festival as part of the Altered States series and screening again at the VIFF Centre from Oct. 21–30.
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As Black Hat walked the streets of a small populated town of Nightshade. He can only smell the townsfolk’s blood. His plan to take the Priest’s daughter would take effect the very next full moon, however, he needed to check the first stop of the train’s passing before he could enact it.
“ This will be a good first stop for my plan to make the Church suffer.” He said as I saw a flash of some {H/L} {H/C} hair pass his gaze. He smirked. His fangs shone in the dim light of a flame that was lit. He followed her with a predatory lurking that drove him to follow the flower.
“ Where is a delicate flower like yourself going in such a lone way?” He asked as she turned to him. He saw the skin of her neck had a claw scar from a vampire most likely.
“ Nowhere in particular stranger.” She said with intent. He can smell something on her.
“ I see no cross on you.” Black Hat said as he got close enough to her. The heart within her beat nicely.
“ As if God can hear my cries of my cursed blood, my pleasure for mercy.” She said as he saw a flash of anger in her {E/C} eyes.
“ What do you mean?” He asked as she saw his golden eyes. {Y/N} felt he wasn’t human, but didn’t care.
“ Every day since I could remember, my mother told me I was cursed. Everyone in this god forsaken town screams it at me. ‘ Devil Child’. ‘ Devil’s Whore’. ‘Demon Spawn’.’ Bad Blood’. ” {Y/N} said with a burning hate that spat from her tongue. Black Hat was intrigued by her mannerisms.
“ Do you wish to take revenge on those who have wronged you?” Black Hat asked as he walked to her shoulder, his hot breath making her feel something deep within. Something that was deeply calling her.
“ Are you tired of being called a demon to those who worship a false god?” Black Hat said in her ear as thoughts ran through her head.
“ To be called but a mere human with no purpose.” He said as her eyes flashed of temptation.
“ I want to sin, I want to be stronger. I want to go into my most sinister desires.” {Y/N} said in a trance-like state. Black Hat had a feeling that she would do with his plan.
“ I can grant you those desires. Before I grant you your wish, it will hurt. However, the result will be all the more worth it.” Black Hat said as he looked into her eyes and backed her into the wall. She was tempted and knew that this would be grand.
“ All you have to do is.” Black Hat said with a fanged grin. He lifted {Y/N}’s chin so she could look deep in his eyes.
“ Just ask.” He said with deep lust as he smelt her core and her pheromones. {Y/N} looked deep within those eyes that called to her. All her desires to be strong. To hurt those who've hurt her. To become all she desired was all in front of her. That handsome face beacon her. His body was those of her deepest lustful moments in her mind. All for pain and her desire would be true. She was used to the pain and suffering of all she had known since she could breath with thought.
“ I do. Please. I beg you.” {Y/N} whimpered. Black Hat smiled at this request, no hesitation coming from her. She had it all within and he wanted to taste what would be his companion. Before having her turned like him.
“ Follow me. Before we go on your request.” {Y/N} said as lust made her eyes go wide.
“ But of course.” Black Hat said as he let the woman lead him to this small cottage a little bit out of town.
“ Before you enter. What is your name?” She asked him. He smiled at her.
“ John, but I prefer to go by Black Hat.” He said to her. She smiled back.
“ {Y/N}.” She replied before bringing him in and the two began to kiss heavily as they left their clothes upon the floor. Black Hat took his hat off and smiled. {Y/N} saw the cross that bridged his nose.
“ A Priest?” {Y/N} asked as Black Hat smiled with a fanged grin.
“ Not anymore.” He grinned before kissing her body with a ghosting effect. {Y/N} moaned as she gripped the headboard.Black Hat knew not to bite her or she would become a familiar.
“ I’m not afraid.” {Y/N} said as she heavily implied knowing he wasn’t human.
“ I won’t bite.” Black Hat said as he saw her core was untouched.
“ A virgin? But you are so beautiful.” Black Hat said as he came up and placed a hand on her cheek.
“ Devil’s whore remember. They didn’t wish to touch me.” {Y/N} replied to him. But Black Hat smiled. He aligned himself at her entrance and entered her. Tears emitted from her eyes as he gave her calming kisses to keep his own hunger down so he didn’t bite her. {Y/N} kissed him back as he knew to move. As he moved, the pain became pleasure to the both of them. Her walls were tight around him. Her smell and pheromones were all the more pleasing to him.
“ I want to be on top.” {Y/N} said as Black Hat nodded. They moved so {Y/N} was on top. It was a whole new feeling for them. As she bounced, Black Hat couldn’t help but groan as this desire to satiate this woman who didn’t judge him or run from him.
“ Oh!” {Y/N} moaned as this new feeling was arising within. Like a tightening and rushing feeling kept rising more and more.
“ This feeling, I don’t know!” {Y/N} cried as the feeling got more and more worried.
“ Let it go!” Black Hat said as the feeling was rising within. {Y/N} let go and felt herself releasing all sorts of pleasure and bliss she never knew. Sure she pleasured herself, but this was a whole new level. Her satiated cries echoed in Black Hat’s ears as he let go as well.
“ Ah!” He growled as the heat grew too much as he felt the heat expel from him and into his companion. The heat made {Y/N} moan in pure pleasure. Black Hat came up and held her so she wouldn’t fall.
“ A world of pleasure and revenge shall be yours after the pain of transforming your moral soul.” Black Hat whispered into her ear. He pulled out of her and they quickly dressed.
“ You must leave this behind.” He said to her as she grabbed a small bag of spare clothes. A {F/C} top and some {S/F/C} pants. She grabbed a pair of leather boots and placed them inside.
“ I always wanted out.” {Y/N} said as she looked for something to wear.
“ Just know you will be bitten till you are close to death.” Black Hat said as she stopped.
“ It will feel like you are passing the threshold of death.” He continued to speak as he got to her.
“ But you shall be saved after the queen’s blood will replace yours.” He said as she turned to him. {Y/N} nodded to him.
“ I go against god.” {Y/N} replied. She pulled out a white dress as a sarafice gown.
“ With my old life gone, I shall be born anew.” She said as he nodded. They traveled by the night till they reached the hive. Black Hat warded off the vampires that tried to go after her till they were at the bottom of the hive. The queen came out and sniffed the woman.
“ He said that you were the answer to my pain. I go against God and wish vengeance upon those with their false deity.” {Y/N} said to the Queen, who looked at her then at {Y/N}.
“ I’m ready to die.” She said to her. The Queen purred as she placed a hand upon her cheek then quickly pulled her in and bites down. {Y/N} screams in agony as the fire explodes within. Black Hat stiffens with fear as he recalls his transformation. {Y/N}’s cries of pain soon stopped as the glaze was beginning in her eyes, but the queen pulled off and laid the girl down. She is breathing shallow breaths. The queen moves her arm and slices into a vein as her black blood flows over her mouth. The blood drips into {Y/N}’s mouth and travels down her throat. This new fire burns through the girl's body as she thrashes about. Black Hat goes over to her and holds her as the Queen returns to her quarters. Letting Black Hat comfort his mate. He sees her grow still as her eyes go from a glazed over {E/C} to a vibrant gold color. Her k9’s had elongated into fangs that had a label to kill.
“ The pain is gone. But this hunger.” {Y/N} said weakly as Black Hat pulled her to his neck.
“ You know what to do.” Black Hat said as he exposed his neck. {Y/N} then carefully bit down on his neck and drew his blood into her. After a short while, she pulled off.
“ I feel better, but the feeling returns.” {Y/N} said with a smile. Black Hat helps her to her feet and leads her to a hidden cave. The two of them lose their clothes and {Y/N} goes on top of him again, no more pain as she begins to ride him.
“ This is more pleasurable!” {Y/N} cried as Black Hat loved this, he began to hold her hips to control her bouncing as much as he could, her juices flowed upon his member and he loved it.
“ So perfect!” He growled with desire in his veins. He came up enough so he could finally have a taste. He bit down on her neck and she cried out in pleasure at the action. He was pulling her blood but leaving his venom in her. Claiming her as his. Like when she bit upon him after her transformation, her venom lingered in his veins.
“ I’m in bliss!” Black Hat said as he got her on her back and thrusts deep within her.
“ Take me, my lover!” {Y/N} cried in ecstasy. Black Hat growled as he expelled his seed deep within his mate. The two of them laid on the blood covered white dress.
“ I want this more than you will ever know.” {Y/N} said as Black Hat then just smiled.
The Ratling is difficult to narrow down, but the Surface settlements of the southern Heartland are known to be high in ratling population, and the farmers of that race do their best to conform with the Empire's tax adjustments. The ratlings of this are in particular copy and enhance the practices of their often richer human neighbors--keeping vegetable and dog breeds with much more admirable traits. It remains a necessity to outperform as a ratling in the Heartland Empire, even long after the days that Empire Humans of noble class and visiting High Elves could claim you as property...
Trolls, both the Surface Parrgeg and the Underground Murruk tribal groups, are accomplished farmers. Here, the Parrgeg is strongly represented in the way they keep their vegetable plots and mountain ibex herds, with a small focus on the beehives which are far more emphasized with their sister tribe. Even so, troll farmers of each sort are not unable to trade secrets, and Trollish communications have remained simple and without political interference for several Ages of this world.
A neaula farmer saddles up their tamed Antediluvian Drake and rides out--intent to herd the smaller, more common Riding Drakes to new foraging lands and to guard them from attack atop the fearsome mount. Wood Elves have long had a positive working relationship with the many species of Drakes that populate the southern hemisphere of Ancardia, and keep various species domesticated for anything from feathers, scaly leathers, eggs and companionship. The Antediluvian Drake is notoriously difficult and independent, not to mention large and dangerous, so any neaula rider able to command such a creature commands a lot of respect, and wealth.
I've been waiting and working upon this series of the homebrew setting's Farmer series, and since the basic set ends at the standard "Wood Elven' piece, but is short one piece, I thought I would add a subcultural farmer-associated piece using one of the Ancardian cultures yet used, and displaying the usual status of the poor, afflicted Vampires among the folk of this world.
As it sits, with most Ancardian societies, those who are sickened with the disease of Vampirism are at a terrible, hopeless fate of being slaughtered by the Heartland Empire, the Ayn Monarchy, or other affiliated--or similarly-idealed--folk!
Amongst those humans outside the range of the Heartland empire, as well as a number of cultures of the Underground who don't care to aggress the sickly and instead assist the diseased and disabled in their population, the Vampires find they are able to make their workings. Here we see a H'Zaari human vampire, working diligently on his attempt to treat those both like himself and those cursed with illnesses similar to his own! With a careful cultivation of his own medicinal leeches, he has found the ability to more easily acquire his own treatment and to study the means to release a simply and humane treatment for all Vampires among the people everywhere, though it is something that old interests, mindbogglingly, resist with bloodshed and force.
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HUMAN VAMPIRE
Strangles Cattle With His Naked Hands.
HIS WONDERFUL STRENGTH
Attempts to Capture Him Prove Futile.
No One Knows Who the Madman Is
Thrilling Experience of a Dakota Cowboy.
Pierre, S. D., Nov. 12. —
The cattle men on the ranges west of Pierre tell a ghastly story of a madman, who for some time past has been roaming over the reservation, killing cattle with his naked hands to suck their blood, and in some cases even attacking men. No one seems to know who the man is, nor how long he has been wandering about the ranges. He was first seen some four or live weeks ago. Repeated attempts have been made to capture him, but thus far without success.
He is said to labor under the hallucination that he is a vampire. How he manages without a weapon of any kind to kill the cattle on which he lives is a mystery. When found after he has left them the animals appear to have been seized by the heads, borne to the ground by main strength and torn to pieces by the teeth and nails of the lunatic.
Jack Lewis, a cowboy on one of the ranches about midway between Pierre and the Black Hills, is the hero of the most exciting adventure with the madman yet reported. It was nearly a fortnight ago. Lewis had been out for several days with a party on the range and about 6 o’clock in the evening he wandered away from his companions and dismounted for a few moments. As he stood by his horse he was suddenly struck from behind and hurled to the ground and nearly strangled by the maniac. He struggled furiously, but was unable to reach his weapon, while his assailant frothed at the mouth and made every effort to seize the cowboy by the throat with his teeth.
Such wonderful strength did he display that Lewis was nearly overpowered and doubtless would have been killed had not his friends, attracted by his cries, arrived in time to rescue him. The madman fled when he saw the reinforcements coming and although pursued by several men oil fast horses he contrived to elude them in the dusk and made his escape. Lewis was quite badly torn about the face and neck by the man’s teeth, and received a shock from which he has not yet fully recovered.
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