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Post by Anac Su-namun on Oct 19, 2004 8:53:20 GMT -5
The darkness settled over the city bringing with it a deep-rooted fear that penetrated her to her core. Dropping down from her vantage point, she surveyed the city one last time realising, as she did every night, that this may be the last time she saw it.
The night was filled with hunters; she was only one of them, her instincts heightened in the quickly darkening sky. Sunnydale was a dangerous place to live now; the woods were filled with danger, the city streets more so.
It was a war zone, with more divisions and sides than she dare think about. Sometimes it was hard to know what side you were on. She was beautiful, there had been no doubt of that, but she didn’t care. Her grey green eyes filled with remembered pain, he had been so handsome, and she barely 18, he had flattered her told her everything. Instinctively her hands found her throat and felt the place he had desecrated her, taken her life, and her innocence. For over 200 years she had dwelt on her hate, on what she had lost, and hoped for the day when she could have her revenge on him!
She returned from the past, as she smelt a human near by, the blood lust threatened to take hold, but instead of tracking the form, she circled around, taking the long route away from the being. She did not want to be in that place again, instead she went to see Meleane her donor, a witch who let her drink every other night to keep her strength up.
A short time later, as the moon rose to it’s peak, she left the small magic shop, her lips a deep red, the colour of ripe berries. She wiped her mouth one last time, and headed back into the city. She wondered if there was anywhere in the city tonight that was worth hanging out in.
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Post by Galuwen on Oct 19, 2004 16:02:51 GMT -5
Fear drove his feet at a blurred pace as he ran down the steet. Sweat fell into his eyes. His heart beat pounded into his head. He had to escape the monster that chasd him.
Turnning down a street he look in horror at the brickwall of the alley blocking his path. Quickly he turnned to head back the way he had come. Only to come face to face, with her......
Her long red hair seemed to glow in the moonlight offsetting her pale skin. She wore a red and black modern corset with a thin black strap criss-crossing both arms in an x pattern. Along with a long full black skirt that came just above her knees and knee-high black heeled boats to complete the very goth look.
But it was her very sharp fangs that he was more worried with.
"I love a good chase." her seductive voice called out to him, as she slowly touched her chest. Moving foward he could see the lust in her blue eyes. She moved like she was walking to a bed with her lover upon it. Every move seem to scream sex.
He moved backwards trying to get away. But it was to late. Grabbing the back of his hair she pulled him to her. Bring her lips to his. As they kissed she slowy ran her long finger nail down his back.
Pulling her lips away, she tiled his head to the side exposing his neck. With a smile she sank her fangs into him, as his blood begain to flow into her mouth. She drank happly of him. Taking it in utill he was nothing more then a corpse.
She let his now lifeless body fall upon the ground. Wipping the blood from her mouth she added out of the alley.
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Post by Anac Su-namun on Oct 20, 2004 8:35:35 GMT -5
As Noinin headed down the empty streets, the night seemed oppressive and heavy. The wind whipped her dark hair into her face, and although she didn’t feel the cold, she wrapped her long coat around herself. To anyone who didn’t know her they could not have guessed her true identity. Instead of the stereotyped vampiric look cultivated in fashion by her own kind, she preferred a stylized, version of the clothes she had worn in life. The heavy material was highly starched, and the black skirt flowed around her feet, as she walked.
In the silence of the night she heard the frightened scuffling in the alley, a cat she thought dismissively until she heard the whimpers of the man. She stopped a moment, waiting to see who it was she had stumbled upon. Her own kind or them?
It was when she caught the metallic tang of blood on the night air that she pulled back from the scene a little.
As the figure left the alley, she started with recognition, “Well well long time no see!” she said wryly.
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Post by Galuwen on Oct 20, 2004 17:43:46 GMT -5
"Noinin." She said without emotion. "Just out for a mid-night snack." She said as she wiping the last of the blood from her mouth. "I'd thought you would have been turnned into a big pile of dust by now. Have you finally figured out your place now. We kill." She said with a sarcastic tone in her voice. "But then again there is nothing wrong with playing with your food first."
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Post by Anac Su-namun on Oct 21, 2004 4:32:53 GMT -5
"You make me sick" she snapped "We ued to be just like them! How can you forgive him for what he did to us?"
The smell of blood lingered in the air, the ferile animal inside her clawded to get out.
Her face softened as she realised that this evil creature was the closest thing to a sister she had. Sired by the same vampire, they could not have been more different.
"How have you been?" she asked again this time the hostility gone from her voice. "Have you seen our beoved sire recently? With anyluck he's gone for a ovely noonday stroll"
She could not help the smiled that pulled at her lips.
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Post by Galuwen on Oct 23, 2004 10:11:37 GMT -5
"How can you speak like that. Do you rember what it was like when we were human. He gave us his gift, saved us from the mortal life. And am in is service for that." She said as she twirled about. "I've embraced what we are, why can't you? After you awoke to the undead you took off running. Waile I stay and played with our sire. You missed all the fun." She said her lip sticking out like a child pouting.
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Post by Allura on Oct 23, 2004 21:06:35 GMT -5
As the night raged on,Allura ventured out into the night. The Bronze was particularly dead for a Saturday and her boredem overtook her as she decided to hunt into the wild. Her blonde hair and angel like looks gave her an air of innocence as she was really one of the most ruthless killing machines ever to be sired.
As she strolled along, she too caught the smell of life essence and was drawn toward it. "Maybe a hurt kitten or something." She said to herself as she turned the corner to see the two vamps arguing.
Seeing it was a man they were talking over, she said in a joking voice,"Excuse me, are you gonna finish that?"
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Post by Anac Su-namun on Oct 25, 2004 3:14:59 GMT -5
This new comer was unkown to her, she had been gone from the city for so long. She knew very few of the vampires here now.
Noinin looked with curiosity at her, most of the ferile vamps prefered the darker look, it enabled them to fit in in the cities many illegal mortal blood bars, were the wannabes hung out. They were a nessissary evil for the likes of Noinin.
Turning from (Galuwen?) for a moment she addressed the newcomer. "And you are?" her tone an incom[prehendible mix of curiosity and raw sarcasm.
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Post by Allura on Oct 25, 2004 7:55:03 GMT -5
Allura bent down to study the helpless, wimpering man and barely glanced up at the beauty speaking to her. "Oh, just a passer-by" she breathed as she ran a finger over one of the small wounds that was trickling blood and placed her finger in her mouth to sample his life essence. "Now if you don't mind, I'm starving and this one I don't have to chase. There is still enough in him to make a nice horderve." And with that, she sunk her fangs into the already opened wound. His faint struggle was useless against her strength as she finished the poor soul off. Allura stood up and wiped her mouth ever so delicately and then spun around with a swish of her skirt. " Ah ladies, I feel like we've shared somehow", and then gave a light giggle." I am Allura by the way, I thought that I was the only one of our kind around here, but clearly I was mistaken. So you see, I'm new in town and could use some playmates if you are game. We could turn this pathetic town into a bloodbath. What do you say? " She stared at the two vampires with a look of delicious anticipation on her face as she waited for them to answer.
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Post by Galuwen on Nov 1, 2004 12:17:22 GMT -5
"That sounds wonderful." She said as she tiled her head back and twirled around. She smiled at her. Slowly walking up to her, untill she was close enough to touch her. Brushing the blonde strainds of hair from her neck. She saw the two small fang marks upon her neck. Her seances overwhelmed her. As a familiar scent struck her. Holding Allura's head to one side. She licked slowly starting at the nape of her neck and licking upward. Running her tongue on the wonds.
Taking a step back she smiled at Allura as she said, "We have more in common then you know."
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Post by Allura on Nov 1, 2004 15:49:44 GMT -5
Allura savored the red heads agile toungue on her throat but was mostly overcome by her quick acceptance of her. Allura's fangs sharpened instantly at the feeling of the lovely vampires soft strokes. When the vampire pulled away, her feeling of being seduced gave way to surprise. Allura eyed the two vampires curiously. Allura turned back to the red head who had startled her by making a curious accusation. Wanting to know for herself she said"May I?" as she lifted a small delicate wrist to her lips exposing a naked pulsating wrist. She gently bit into the flesh and drank as dark images filled her mind. Allura's eyes widened as she jerked away. " Could it be?" she asked surprised. " What is your name and who was your master?"  |
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Post by Anac Su-namun on Nov 2, 2004 9:15:35 GMT -5
Noinin stared horror struck at the other lamia, what was going on here?
She recognised the look in Galuwens eyes, "It's not him! Is it?" incredulity flashing across her face.
Allura looked just his type though so although it was dis-tasful it was possible.
"Our sire was Dréan." she called to the other "Who was yours?" she bit her lip worried that the answer would be as she feared!
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Post by Allura on Nov 2, 2004 21:21:23 GMT -5
"Ahh Dre'an!" Allura exclaimed between fits of insane,histerical laughter. When the laughter receded and Allura found her composure, she looked at the two other vampires and stated in a sardonic tone,"well he always did have good TASTE". Thus preceded by another histerical fit of laughter. "Yes, he was my immortal salvation or sire as you like to call it but he will get no thanks from me. If I ever see him again I will strike him to dust myself. Seeing as how we are kindred, perhaps we can go somewhere comfortable and talk about how he turns young innocent beauties like ourselves into terrors of the night. And then perhaps we can grab a bite to eat, I don't know about you but I'm still hungry". Allura plastered a huge cheshire cat grin on her angelic face.
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Post by Anac Su-namun on Nov 3, 2004 7:26:21 GMT -5
Noinin nodded, her curiosity about this women was growing. Although her kindred she found her apprehension growing this other was not calous like Galuwen she was much darker and apparently insane.
"Follow me." Noinin said through gritted teeth, and led the way down a series of winding alleys and side roads, which weaced their way into the cities underbelly, before emerging in the bright street of Pottingars entry.
A much more up market part of town than they had previously been in, Noinin showed them into a large Vistorian house. It's high Dormer windows and wide porch gave the frightening impression of an evil face smiling at them in the gloom.
She lifted the heavy latch and showed them inside.
Much of the furniture was still covered in the dust cloths but the sitting room she had already cleared. The thick drapes pulled across to block what little natural light that ever reached the magnificent room.
She motion for the others to take their pick of the many miss matched and over stuffed chairs that adorned the room.
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Post by Allura on Nov 3, 2004 23:15:15 GMT -5
"Nice place you have here" Allura replied gently." A far cry from where we were. Although, it appears this house hasn't been used much and yet it's charming and grand at the same time. Have you ever thought of throwing a masque? I do believe that there is plenty of room for dinner.... I mean guests to mill about. Hmm... I haven't been to a good party in such a long time.... " Allura's voice trailed off as she appeared to be thinking about some special time in her long, distant past. " Anyway" Allura said after she stepped out of her rememberance," A name please if you will, I have introduced myself, but fear I have not recieved a name from either of you. And if we are to be aquainted or hopefully friends I must have a name".
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