#vampirepunk

Song While Writing:  GravityWall by SawanoHiroyuki[nZk] (AmaLee English Cover)

Okay, so two more, and that’s all: I’ve got other things to take care off, myself included, and could easily get lost in writing.

Our next generated genre is... Post-Apacolyptic Vampirepunk. I feel like I’ve definitely read this before, but... let’s see what we can think of.

So the image I’m going to roll with is a broken hive of vampires in a wasteland where the humans under their Queen revolted, and now, they have to seek asylumn. In this world, they’re highly hated, less than the human population in terms of numbers, and when their Queen gets power hungry, quick to realize how helpless they actually are.

I’m going to do a duo of women using names from FantasyNameGenerator’s Vampire Namer. Our two vamps will be named Zaleria the Hungry and Lisha the Outcast, which are very vampy names with a bit of Mad Max flair in terms of a title.

Let’s dive right back in after a snack in three...two...one...crunch! (And write!)

“Can I have a sip, Lisha?”

Zaleria already knew Lisha wasn’t going to give up her tall drink of blood: she was going to drag the poor man behind her like a child’s rag doll, thumping him over every bit of debris littering their path.

“No, find your own corpse, you hungry, hungry, Dust Eater,” Lisha spat back, and suddenly, Zaleria was reminded of why Lisha was The Outcast: she had a rotten personality that Zaleria got stuck with. Lisha cackled, picking up on the thought, then went silent.

They both went silent: not much to be said when you were deposed and thirsty.