This isn't up to par with my usual writing, seeing as I wasn't planning on posting it for a long time.

My name is Seras Victoria.
And I'm a vampire.

Not the weak, wimpy kind you find in Twilight.
Oh no, I'm a true Nosferatu.

I wasn't always a vampire, I used to be a avid cosplayer and convention atender.
I had my next few conventions planned out, I was Seras for my last convention; then I was going to be Lady Deadpool, then Ryuko Matoi.

Sadly, all that's gone down the drain.

It all started when I put in those red contacts from the strange-looking con vendor.
It all went downhill from there, pretty damned fast.

A Displaced Fic.
All Rights Belong With Their Respective Owners.

Seras Victoria Is The Displacedee This Time Around.
I'm sorry for all the Displaced fics I'm writing, but I'm so damn obsessed!