Return of the Varra

"Mother, tell me a story." The young girl said to her. She smiled gently.
"What story did you want to hear, baby?" The girl grinned, her long fangs as white as polished ivory.
"Tell me about when you could first see, mother." She said, and felt a ribbon of fabric get wrapped around her face, to cover her eyelids.
"Abandoned children of the darkest night, you can never escape the Eyeless sight,
Fear the dark as you flee or fight, you can never escape the hunger of the Eyeless." She said.
"Mother! I've heard this each time my sisters grow up!" She giggled, and reached up to pat the ribbon.
"I want to hear about when you found the seed, mother. When we became the Varra." Another woman came into the room, which made the girl sniff the air. "Momma!"
"The Queen is busy, baby. I'll tell you the story of when she found the seed, as she told me. After all, she has to take your sisters out to hunt, and you need to adjust to your eyeless sight." Her mother sat down, and smiled, her fangs just a bit longer than her daughters.
"The story is a long one. Better get comfortable, baby. It started over two hundred years ago."

Symi fondly remembered the day she met Dara, the Queen of the Varra, and sighed happily. In the eyes of the humans, the Varra were monsters to be feared, but Symi was once human. She feared humans much more than she feared Dara, and never regretted when she made 'the choice'.

"Your mother, the Queen, was not always the Queen, and not always one of the Varra."

WIP - Scheduled for Fridays.
Will be released alongside 'Gamer and the Goddess of Karma' until that reaches chapter 40. After chapter 40, will go on hiatus due to low readership. May come out of retirement in the future.