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Post by Eric on Mar 4, 2006 21:58:48 GMT -5
Alaster walked a glint in his eyes. He wanted human blood. The feel of it rushing down his throat. The feel of making the women realize that they were in the arms of a monster... oh how it excited him. Tonight he was a killer on the prowl and a deadly one at that. This was an adversary to all... though his weak spot for females is the only thing that saves them.
Cloak swishing in the wind he walked on wards. Yea it was what... 2006 and he had been keeping up with times. But this was a night for him to get out and to lure unsuspecting enemy's into his awaiting arms. A perfect plan. Get them talking then attack with out warning that was what he was planing for tonight.
Give or take a few minutes a he bumbed into someone or thing turning with an unearthly power he reached to grab a hold of what ever it was.
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Post by Minerva Balzac on Mar 4, 2006 22:12:01 GMT -5
Minerva walked along the sidewalk toward one of the local clubs. It was the weekend. To her, this meant one thing only: unsuspecting mortals staying out late like sitting ducks. She craved their blood and only their blood.
She looked up at the moon that night, for it was clear and bright. Vira smiled, 'Perfect weather for a deadly stroll with an unsuspecting man,' she thought. The joys of seducing and killing had yet to leave her, always enjoying the moans of the men as she sunk her fangs into their necks.
She looked back down, but it was to late- BAM! 'God... this food falling right into my lap thing is really getting old...' she thought, completly unaware that the man she'd ran into was a vampire, her head still spinning lightly from the run-in.
"Hey! Let me go, ass hole!" she hissed, turning her face to him, her fangs visible. He was strong; stronger than she was, which ment he wasn't mortal. 'Of all the nights...' she thought angrilly.
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Post by Eric on Mar 4, 2006 22:22:10 GMT -5
((For some reason I have this song stuck in my head and it just reminds me of Alaster... "I smell sex and candy..." lol sorry))
"Ass... what?" his eyes flashed a darker grey... lips pulled back into a smile... revealing his own fangs. Glancing her down though he gladly let her go... 'Of all nights... ' though her anger was only equaled to his thrill. He loved to sent the females out... though it was then replaced by a sinester scowl... this wasn't any female she was a vampiress. Sighing he glaced over her again... so he wasn't going to the sex and food... what a load of crock this was. He just sighed and spoke, "Well the cat's out of the bag love. Going to the club? Want a companion?" he would of course leave her at the club or bar... he had no use to fems who he could care less about. Giving a small yawn he casually ran some fingers through his long hair. IT came down to his shoulders, the colour rich and black... but that and his beauty were for the humans to oogle at not this vampire.
((Yep the muse has left me -chases after it- I have to go at 11 sorry lol))
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Post by Minerva Balzac on Mar 4, 2006 22:28:20 GMT -5
Minerva brushed herself off, clearly agrivated about all this. "Oh, I'm sorry, had your hopes up, didn't I? Thought I was some stupid little mortal girl, didn't you? Well, I've got news for you, I've been fed off of enough, thanks," she said rudely. She hated running into other vampires. Especially the males. All they ever thought about was sex and blood and their hopes lept at even the thought of a female. "As for a 'companion' to the club, I'd rather you didn't. I can handle myself, thanks," the said stiffly before making an attempt to walk passed him.
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Post by Eric on Mar 4, 2006 22:39:04 GMT -5
" Ger tempermental. Well let's see you should watch your fucking mouth little girl. No my hopes weren't too high. Though how can you call a mortal a little girl when you probably haven't even seen your second long sleep?" hahaha this girl had to be one that had just awakened from her hundered year sleep. Just had to only those had the mind to snap at every vampire that came in their way... ((OMG I'm going to kill my muse O.O... this is the shortest post i have done in... in... years!!!!!!  )) |
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Post by Minerva Balzac on Mar 4, 2006 22:46:07 GMT -5
"I'll watch my fucking mouth around the Elders and only the Elders. Of course, with my luck, you probably are one of them. I never have had a lot of luck... the most luck I've had was in the 1330s when I was turned," she snapped, stepping back and crossing her arms. "And I've never had much respect for authority. Ever. Mortal or Vampire. But why should that matter? Are you going to drive a stake through my heart? I've died more than once already, why not just kill me again, hmm?" She hadn't had a temper like this since the night she'd crashed the wedding of her ex. She had been around nearly seven centuries; older that quite a few 'pyres, but not, by far, one of the oldest alive.
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Akina Acrouse
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~*Angelic Innocence*~*550 Years Old*~* 19 When Sired*~ *In Love With Saveck*~
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Post by Akina Acrouse on Apr 27, 2006 13:32:46 GMT -5
A young looking woman walked down the area were the other two were, Akina had long waist length silver hair and crimson eyes, her fangs showed when ever she smiled or talked pretty much. Akina's garb was that of a tight fitting black dress that reached her knee's, On Akina's left hand rested a marriage band from her marriage to Saveck. Around her neck was a golden locket, inside the locket was a picture of herself and her family before her change which was nearly five hundred years ago now. She had been only Nineteen when she was changed and she had lost track of her sire long ago, but she had survived perfectly fine with out her sire by her side and had met Saveck.
Akina continued walking and looked down for a split second and then came to a halt infront of the other two, she looked at them carefully making sure her fangs were not visible just in case they were not of her kind.
" Greetings." Akina said in her sweet melodic tone, it was as though she was speaking to a lover or a close friend.
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