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During an assault on [[LaCroix]] by [[The Friends of Kragnux]], Terra and her brother [[Aqua]] were both attacking and compromised by the LaCroix's vampyre army. In the aftermath, they were reduced to | During an assault on [[LaCroix]] by [[The Friends of Kragnux]], Terra and her brother [[Aqua]] were both attacking and compromised by the LaCroix's vampyre army. In the aftermath, they were reduced to Vampire Spawns, subjected to following every whim of the LaCroix leaders. However, within the first two days of their disease, Terra took things into her own hands. A narrative below provides the following details: | ||
[[File:Terra4.jpg|thumb|left]]<blockquote>''"The pain of changing had been swift, but intense. Terra knew she had been naïve, thinking after years of taxation, blackmail, and stealing Rose’s boyfriends that the La Croix family held any love for the Xeonharts. The pain of their betrayal was fresh and stung like a salted wound. But watching Aqua try and fail to adjust to his new body was too much. Funny, she thought. He was always the responsible one. He was always forced to make the tough decisions and I was just able to go along for the ride. She looked down at the wooden stake in her hand – the same one she had ripped out of him days before when he had attacked Bart in a blind rage. She checked the great clock in the foyer –the sun was high in the sky now and Aqua would be in a deep sleep. She crept | [[File:Terra4.jpg|thumb|left]]<blockquote>''"The pain of changing had been swift, but intense. Terra knew she had been naïve, thinking after years of taxation, blackmail, and stealing Rose’s boyfriends that the La Croix family held any love for the Xeonharts. The pain of their betrayal was fresh and stung like a salted wound. But watching Aqua try and fail to adjust to his new body was too much. Funny, she thought. He was always the responsible one. He was always forced to make the tough decisions and I was just able to go along for the ride. She looked down at the wooden stake in her hand – the same one she had ripped out of him days before when he had attacked Bart in a blind rage. She checked the great clock in the foyer –the sun was high in the sky now and Aqua would be in a deep sleep. She crept | ||
