Looking For Nothing But A Girl

Rayana gave him a mysterious smile as if she was about to give him an answer of the type similar to 'it's for me to know and you to find out', but she was not feeling like being too cruel to the younger vampire at the moment.

"It was indeed easier, at least you didn't fidget." She replied. "I was taught by my father a long time ago, he was very good at it."

She didn't mention that she needed an outside help to do most of the complicated rituals now that she was a lot older. The blood magic chambers in her manor had been built to supply a sort of extended generator of blood magic energy since the potential for blood magic diminished with the age or power of the vampire most of the time. Inherited traits like blood melding though were a different thing altogether. She could then still perform the more intense feats of blood magic although it was not with her own magic.

"No, my hobby is not transforming other vampires, I like to cause fear to people and to 'surprise' them, I remember once I had been stalking some random person, When he stopped, I stood silently behind him looking my unfriendly self, when he turned, I simply said 'boo' and he fled screaming something about vampires and the devil." She said chuckling. "I recently took to teaching at the school, I teach cooking."

That last part was said with a smile, one that told she found that funny that they would accept a vampire renowned for her cruel manners to teach a school.

"They don't know what they got themselves into." She continued.