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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:24 pm
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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh...Sangre's father smirked. "You avoided my question," he stated simply. "Answer it." His voice carried a tone that wasn't normal - that was deep and commanding - something that forced one to obey him. Was he using some sort of magic? Some spell? Or was it some other lycanth? It was impossible to tell. The aura and power of all the lycanthropes were making the very air grow heavy, making it seem to shimmer with the power radiating as the powers mixed and mingled and swirled around each other, creating a complex maze that could take hours to untangle. The lycanthrope party that came to retrieve Sangre - for whatever reason - seemed veteran in the art of battle and manipulation of their auras, something that took intense skill. Sangre swallowed, willing for something - anything - to happen that would take her father away, take her father away and, if it had to happen, take her with him. Anything to stop him from revealing why - why she was being taken in the first place. She knew she would never been seen the same way again. But that same power that ordered Yuzuki to answer had a steel trap on her voice, forcing her to be silent both physically and mentally. She couldn't breathe a word. Only hang in the power of her father's massive left arm with a hook to her throat and just watch and listen. Watch and listen while praying for the end.
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:29 pm
Yuzuki's answer came out in a puff of breath that she'd been holding back. "Yes." Her voice more of a gasp, as her answer was forced from her lips. "Yes, I believe in the legends." Her eyes glared.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:45 pm
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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh...((Btw, what song are those lyrics from? They sound cool. biggrin )) Sangre's father smirked. "Good," he stated firmly. "Because they're not just stories." Suddenly the hook at Sangre's throat was used to slash apart her hoodie and sweater, and her father threw her to the ground at his feet, her clothes stripped from her to just the strapless black bra she wore beneath, her knees and palms painfully hitting the ground. The 'Onni-sai' smiled. "Sangre Bestilla Bello is Blood Beast of War." All over Sangre's torso the tattoo had spread, swirling and curling in a complex pattern of twists and turns to taint nearly her entire torso in the black lines, the concentrations of energy pulsing with a black, dangerous aura that seemed to move on it's own - against Sangre's will. Soon, the pitch black tendrils of absolute darkness would strike her heart. And then it would be the end.
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:51 pm
"Sangre!" Yuzuki came forward shaking her head. "I don't care what he says! You aren't this monster! I know you. You can't be." She turned to Sangre's father. "You're the ******** monster!"
(( Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation. Lol. ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:56 pm
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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh..."NO!" Sangre bit out before her father could say anything, with so much force she nearly tore her own throat forcing it out. He smiled. "I..." she closed her eyes, pulling back to sit on her ankles with her legs folded beneath her. She raised her hand to gaze at one of her palms, which was torn and raw and bleeding. Her eyes were half-closed and dull. "I... am the monster." But she felt no pain. "After all, what normal person - or normal lycanthrope for that matter - could do this?" She curled that hand into a fist, squeezing tightly as she allowed her nails to cut into the flesh, watching the blood slide down her arm to stain the fabric of her jeans. No pain flashed across her eyes, no twitch or flinch to show she felt it. "How could this happen to a normal lycanthrope? A normal human?" Because she didn't. The only pain she ever felt came from the inside. Sangre's eyes narrowed into slits as she uncurled her fingers, staring at the freshly made gashes. "It's because I'm not," she stated firmly, brokenly. "I'm not normal. I've tried... I've tried so hard just to be human... I thought, by denying my wolf form, by denying what I really was, it could all go away. I could be human. I could be normal. I could be happy." Her fingers trembled - not with pain, but with a inner agony that came from the heart as she stared at it, stared at the blood. "But I can't. I just can't..." Pain is a part of happiness.
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 11:05 pm
Tears slid from Yuzuki's cheeks. "You aren't a monster, Sangre. You love and care and nurture... you're like the big sister I wasn't able to have." Yuzuki swiped at the tears. "I don't care what even you say. You're no monster." As hard as she tried to wipe at them, the tears kept coming.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 11:06 pm
(( I'm tired as hell, so I'm done for tonight. Sorry. :/ ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 11:17 pm
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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh...((It's all right. Good night. ^_^ And btw Nerd... the son of a God versus the lord of vampires... who do you think will win now? twisted )) Sangre's father chuckled as Sangre bowed her head, unable to look at Lucian or Yuzuki - unable to look at the tears on the younger lycanthrope's face - and curled her arm close to her body, the blood sizzling into a red smoke when it touched one of the many black tendrils of the tattoo. "Oh, trust me, she is a monster," he stated a-matter-of-factly - proudly. "She is my daughter after all." Then he laughed icily. "Besides, any love or care she possesses will be lost when the Beast emerges." He smirked. "Every seven human years after she turns eleven, in preparation for the Beast's coming, the host loses something." Sangre closed her eyes. "The first year, it is the ability to taste. The second, the need to eat. The third, sleep. The fourth, the ability to cry. Fifth, the sense of pain. Sixth, the sense of right and wrong. Seventh..." he smirked. "Heheh... well, the seventh year... when she turns eighteen in lycanthrope years..." he gazed down at Sangre, who was slowly tensing up as he spoke. "She will lose everything. Her memories, her dreams, her soul. And..." His eyes glinted. "Her ability to love. She will lose it all. On that eighteenth birthday, she will become a husk, an empty shell, an imitation of life ready for the Beast to fully conquer and control. So you see?" He smiled icily. "Slowly but surely, she is losing everything that makes her human. When it's done, she will have only one thing left." His smile widened into something satanic. "And that will be a blood lust absolutely bottomless. You think she isn't a monster now? Heh, just wait..." His eyes flashed as he looked at Lucian, Sangre refusing to raise her head with her face thrown in the shadows made by her hair. Her shoulders trembled softly, but she refused to raise her head. "She will be. She will be when she tears out her little vampire boyfriend's throat."
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:14 am
(lord of the vampires, because he can get an a**load of back-up... plus he's a super-vamp)
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:00 am
Yuzuki cried heavily. What can I do!? What can I do!? Her body still shaking. This monster 'tattoo' was like cancer for Sangre, slowly killing and taking over her body. Cancer didn't make someone a monster. Yuzuki didn't care what happened in the end if Sangre lost herself. It would no longer be Sangre. Sangre would be dead. Yuzuki's face turned bleak and tortured. "Sangre... " Then before anyone could respond Yuzuki was up and deftly beating at Sangre's father's chest. "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" She repeated it over and over. She blamed him for what was happening to Sangre.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:08 am
Lucian tilted his head to the side. He remembered his 'vampire father' telling him this story when training him to become vampire. Lucian closed his eyes as he remembered that day.
"Yes this child will be reborn into a monster. She will be the Princess of War to come. That is if the War will ever come. In my studies dear Lucian, I came to find out that that was only one part of the story...There is always two sides to the same coin. Where one maybe born into such an unfaithful future...one is also born into a forgiving future." He then struck Lucian across the back with whips, "Stop feeding now my Lucian." He chuckled then added, "You are very special Lucian."
Lucian's head lowered as he fell to his knees to be level with Sangre. "Mi Amor...I will always love you...no matter what you are or what you will become." He didn't look up at anyone. He seen her cry...he seen her sleep. He wasn't sure why, but she seemed to be getting some of those things back when she was with him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 5:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 6:32 pm
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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh...((I mean one-on-one, you cheater. And whatever. Super-vamp or not, we'll see... Super-vamp can't compare to GOD-lycanth... twisted And DUDE... that rhymed. O.o)) Sangre bit her lip, her head bowed as she refused to look at him. "Sucks for you, Lucian," she bit out bitterly, feeling the corners of her eyes burn but tears unable to fall. Sucks for you because I can never say that back. Sangre's father's hand shot out, catching Yuzuki by the throat and throwing her backwards so that she slammed into Lucian, forcing him backwards and making them both tumble away from Sangre. She did nothing to stop it. Nothing to help, nothing to harm. For now, she was neutral. But that was soon to change.
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:00 pm
Yuzuki untangled herself and held her throat. She coughed. Yuzuki then glanced down. Blood... Blood!? She'd been bleeding. But wher-
Yuzuki's face went white. She remembered having gone to the doctors the day before. They'd told her to avoid stress, that her body was small and more easily tramatized by the pressure of stress and it could hurt the baby. But... It wasn't possible! Her body shook as she looked at the blood that was only now begin to pool around her. Her face stricken and looked like death.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:29 pm
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