Divine Space Witch Ò◇Ó
It was hard to appreciate the grandeur of the room. Between her head swimming from bloodloss and all of this new information, Vivian could hardly think. She was vaguely aware that this room was different from the one she had been staying in at their home before. Her imagination running wild with thoughts of weird space shifting vampire powers, hidden doors to castles across the world, and other things that weren't making her foggy brain any easier to handle. The moment she was left alone, Vivian was in bed and completely unconscious. Swept away by the need for sleep and all of the overwhelming happenstance.
Aday or two passed before Vivian finally stirred awake. The events had taken their toll on her body and mind, leaving her exhausted, aching, and no more clear of mind than she was before. She rolled in the bed and left a head looking to see if there was an alarm clock nearby. How long did she sleep? It wasn't well. Vivian could remember having nightmares about long-fanged beasties trying to chew her. Old fashioned villages chasing after Vincent and his family with torches, and a mish mash of other crazy things.