Within the vampyric community, there has always been a spectrum of paths, sang, psi, pranic, tantric, therion, and more. But there is a quiet current of fae that moves beneath all of these, and if you are fae, you feel it. 

That, my friends, is the vampyric fae

Here’s the thing: I feel it’s not spoken about enough. There aren’t many spaces for it. You know who you are, the nightside glitter in your blood, the pull of glamour you can’t quite explain, the way the air feels electric around you. You’ve sensed it, but most people don’t talk about it. And if you do try to explain, eyes glaze over like you just admitted to being a closet witch from another plane. Been there.

Now, Yes, we know there are the old, traditional paths of the vampyre, the classic structures, the formal hierarchies, the lineage talk, the bloodline claims, the “this is the only true way” crowd. Some cling to that with the grip of a Victorian ghost clutching their pearls. And hey, if someone wants to feel like the apex predator of the night… good for them. Truly. Everyone is entitled to their opinion.

But here’s where I diverge: I believe in evolution. In currents that adapt, expand, shift, and breathe. The vampyric path is not a museum exhibit, sealed behind glass with a plaque. It’s alive and has been around since the ancients. And a lot of us feel the movement, the call toward the fae.

The mythology of the fae has been watered down, sanitized, and glitter‑dusted until most people think “fairy” and picture Tinker Bell having a meltdown because she lost her pixie dust. Cute, but not even close. The old fae, the real ones, were apex-level predators in their own right. Beautiful, yes. Enigmatic, definitely. But also cunning, territorial, and not even slightly human in their hunger.

Fae were known for luring, glamouring, enchanting, and pulling energy. They were feared, respected, and recognized as beings who existed between worlds and took what fed them. Not mindlessly… but instinctively, intentionally, and with an elegance that puts most modern predator-core glamour attempts to shame.

So when we talk about the vampyric fae, we’re not reinventing the wheel, we are remembering it. We’re acknowledging a facet of the vampyric current that has always existed but rarely gets spoken of, because it doesn’t fit neatly into old structures or rigid hierarchies. And honestly? That’s the charm. Fae currents never cared about approval. Wild and free nature.

Some stay bound to tradition. That’s their path. Again, that’s ok! Just don’t try and stop someone else’s evolution. Many of us are reclaiming the truth behind the glamour, the predatory, electric, intoxicating nature of the fae.

And in that recognition… we’re evolving.