Adam Eden Plantation, Louisiana; USA [email protected]

To all of my lovely followers

I am writing to apologize for my recent absence. I know you expected more of me, to be there to help you along, and it is just as important to me as it is to you that I am here when you need me, yet I have simply and regrettably been unable to see to my duties here.

Unfortunately, establishing multiple houses across the globe to be safe havens for us and our allies and dealing with their individual local politics is proving far more time consuming than I had originally anticipated.

I hope you won't see this as a reflection of who I am as a whole. Ordinarily, when I make a promise, I am able to keep it, so I am both sorry and embarrassed that I am not able to be true to my word in this case.

Please contact me, in any way you see fit as soon as you can. We can discuss the matter, and I can begin to make amends for my inability to follow through.

He sent out feelers to the others of his kind. Those who responded, a few stayed. Most wandered about for a few days. Some of them had even tried to attack once he told them who he was. One was sent went through an upstairs window as Adam stood in the frame smiling down at him. 

Eventually thick envelopes were mailed out. There would be more vampires in attendance but most of the local town had been invited as well.

we humbly as you to attend a 

Costume Ball

to celebrate with us the completion of restoration work of the

((random plantation address))

late 19th century costumes please

note; hand written on the back of some of the invitations "assholes will spend their night celebrating in the old slave pit"

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As he left the building half an hour later he had absolutely no doubt they would tell no one what they had seen, what was discussed. The generations old rumor of vampire who had taken 'the old plantation' during the civil war before just up and disappearing after the war, had just walked back into their town and made his intentions very clear to them. It was time for them to stop messing around. While he liked the area and was perfectly fine leaving the humans to their own affairs, he was not above destroying the town. As long as they played nice, so would he, after all, he had been back in the area for some months now without a whisper of trouble save for some poor business with a purposed development deal.

It never took long to convince politicians. 

His walk home was far better. Sure, he was now in control of this little town and would have to hold his end of it. Even that little bit did wonders for his mind. When he had returned to the area those few months ago, he had been quite shocked that an entire town had sprung up in what had once been his back yard. The Plantation Manor was still standing (another shock, he would have thought it in ruins more than a century ago) and had served as a sort of rest stop for vampires ever few decades. A Place to hide out for a month or two or recover from hunters on their way through time.

Well, he had things to do. Inform Vadoma of what he had done, check in on Katherine... textualy harass Henry via a spoof card app he had found for his cell phone which masks his caller id and bounces the signal across three different countries before sending the text.

I can't leave you guys hanging simply because I'm having doubts on wither or not I can properly play Adam. 

Aw sweety its only buisness.