The Red Thirst

This is the tale of how Vladimer and Lillianna, came up with to concure the Red Thirst. All, alone... Well, not really, Lord Voldemort helped too, well. He mostly did all the work. Vladimer and Lillianna helped, too.

For many years, Lord Voldemort had tried to come up with away to sate the Riddle Kid's hunger.
It was not quite good, really. When the Riddle Kid's mother had died. The one who her-self was a vampire. The Red Thirst, quite dreadfull. Anyways, Vodemort wanted to do to come up with something, he wanted not to get rid of the hunger, but to... mash it down until the time need be.

Vladimer was nearly seven and Lillianna was nearly five, when Voldemort came by it, yes seven... he was, and five.... she. They were quite resourceful and smart and intune with their sorroundings at that age, and still are. You've got a problem with that? I did not think so...

Anyway, Voldemort wanted to find away to help his... children keep the Red-Thirst in check. Lord Voldemort had found it one day, while the children were playing with "Nigina".
The cpmpund Voldemort had finally produced had for it's base, goats blood; in large measure, mixed with a strong portion of alcohol which perserved it's properties. Voldemort also added some laudamun, a bit of novicaine; for calm and sweet visions, plus wormwood, various herbd, iron and a little of potassium salts.

Vladimer and Lillianna drank it down tat very nigh. The Red Thirst did not come. The night following, Voldemort, saw the effects of the Red Thirst come over their shrunken faces, and he too, could see that the children felt the beginings of the hot restlessness, which marked the onset of the Red Thirst. Voldemort poured them a glass of their special little tonic. Half afraid that their triumph, would be a dream, an illusion. But, those feelings quickly faded. They did not thirst that night, nor did they hunt.

They never really hunted, until they met Fanrir Greyback, and that is for another time, he quite fancies Lillianna really, and she quite thinks that, that is freaky. And, in a way, she likes that.

At once, Voldemort set to work, making the fluid in large quantites. It's not always easy for Voldemort, to get it exactly right and if the mixture is not exact, it has no affect. Now, Professor Severus Prince-Snape, and Septimius Severus Snape, are in charge of making the potion and the kids too. They are learning to get it exactly right. Their specail drink is never to far away from them.

They Dark Lord, and kids, had accomplished what none of their kind; vampire-wizard-warewolf; kind had ever done.Of course, they had not defeted the Red Thirst, but merely sated it and keeping it well hidden and intact till, they needed it most, Lord Voldemort more than others.

Introdution : The Children of Voldemort

Lillianna Nessie Riddle

Born - October, 31 1980
About Her - In her own words -

Im quite intent on hating people, very content actually. Astaticly content. They piss me off, I kill them, or feed off of them, and my feeding off of them makes them beg for death to come much faster and that makes me toture them much more slowly.

I am Lord Voldemort's daughter, and Vladimer's sister. I think that, the Potter boy can be a tad bit dreadfull... Well, he can be.

She is, the Dark Queen of Satanic Rituals and Vampire Kisses. Of course, she'd say that.

Vladimer Voltaire Riddle

Born - Septemer, 4 1979
About Him - In his own words -

Im quite intent on hating people, very content actually. Astaticly pleased, and content on hating.

With much enthusiasm, I can say. I hate people, muggles, wizards, or cares. I hate them all, well... not them all, but some.

And the people; wizards or muggles that I hate. I tend to feed off of them, and my feeding does tend to make them beg for death to come take them. So, I feed, much more faster and that, totures them slowly, and death doesn't come as fast as they wish it too.