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 Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 9:44 am
Ivy knew what was going on with Raziel, for a moment Ivy continued to stare at the silver vial that held a poison ment only for vampire, what Ivy had in mind she would need Raziel's help to do it.
Ivy then put the vial back in her pocket, she stood from her chair, and walked up the stairs. When she reached the bedroom door, she could see Raziel laying on the bed, motionless. It seemed that he had already died from exhaustion than anything else. But Ivy knew that he was still alive. Ivy then walked over to the bedside, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then she laid down next him.
Ivy gently ran her fingers along Raziel's chest, shoulders, and then finally his neck. Ivy could hear and feel his blood still running through is veins even though he was practically dead. Ivy's eyes turned bright red with no only hunger, but with lust and desire. Her fangs then emerged from beneath her upper lip. She leaned closer towards Raziel's neck, but she could take the chance of sinking her fangs into his neck, for fear of him getting angry with her after he had seen the marks on his neck, or the headache he would feel after he had awoken again.
Ivy then jumped off the the bed, walked over to the end of the bed, sat down, laid back, and looked at the ceiling, not falling asleep. Ivy just laid as still as she could, not being able to fall asleep was what kept her alive now a days.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:07 am
Dracul smirked and laughed lightly for a brief moment. "Those two? No i think they can show themselves out. Besides his bloodlust and the temporary memory loss serum i gave him he wont want to stay confined within these walls for long. I doubt Gina will either now that she's mortal and she's concerned with D." Dracul said as he closed his eyes and checked in mentally with his son, a pair of crimson eyes appearing in the shadows just behind Gina and D before they were satisfied with what they saw and disappeared.
Dracul reopened his eyes and set his crimson gaze on November. "Plus this is a big castle like you said. Its size did serve nicely at one point... long ago." He said fatigue and sorrow in his tone. "A family used to live here, with their loyal servants once upon a time." Dracul said softly as his gaze dropped in thought. "There was a little boy who used to love all the rooms. Love to explore them, loved learning new things everyday. At least thats never changed in the youth." Dracul commented more to himself before he pulled away from the bench.
"Get some rest November, im not the only one in this castle that will want to sleep when the sun rises. I think im going to watch the sun rise, i havent done that in awhile..." Dracul said, knowing the sun wouldnt kill him, but he didnt exactly like it either and he was more vulnerable in the daylight. "...if you need me ill be in the highest tower." He said as he turned and slipped into the shadows.
Once he reached his destination he opened the long windows after parting the curtains and brought a chair over to the window to sit in before sleep begged him to retreat to his coffin. The Master Vampire was feeling off, a bit sentimental to put it exactly....
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"That sounds good.." D said gently as Gina and he made it out of the castle at a slow pace. Eventually they made it to his horse and he climbed atop it. "Could you take me there, i dont feel well enough to guide the horse." D said gently as he helped Gina up and onto his steed. She would sit in front of him for the time being until the ride was over with and they could retreat to the Inn.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:37 am
She listened to what he said, it made her sad to see him so depressed. She didn't know exactly why, perhaps it was because everyone badmouthed him, even his own son. And yet, it was clear how much he had loved his family. She hadn't ever met someone who was still so commited to that which he lost long ago.
She shook her head lightly and headed back inside. But instead of going to sleep, she decided to explore some more. She turned and headed up another flight of stairs until she came to the next floor. She began looking through the old rooms, exploring them and marveling at how clean everything was. She moved along the floor and looked around at all the small toys. She figured this was once D's room by the looks of it.
She looked over to a little desk and opened up the drawer, she pulled out a few papers with pictures on them. She smiled lightly at the pictures he had drawn and set them back into the drawer. She continued looking around until she came upon a large picture of a dark haired woman with a beautiful face.
She knew who it was immediatly. Mina, it had to be her, there were no other pictures of women in this place, just her. She smiled lightly and chuckled to herself. Dracul had been right, D did get his hair from his mother. She let out a deep sigh and headed out of the room, shutting the door behind her.
She continued moving and then found herself into a room filled with old antiquitys, most of which she had never seen before. She moved over to the carousel horse and took a look at it before finding a few old instruments she hadn't seen before. "It's like an old pirate ship in here."
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He laid still, thinking of the old times. The good times he and Ivy had once had. The moment they had first met in the ballroom.
(I hope you don't mind jade, I'ma take over so I have something to post before night comes again)
Raziel looked around the room with a smile, he loved balls, especially masquerade balls. For some reason there was just something about them that lifted up his heart. Perhaps it was all the females that took the time to get all dressed up for the occassion, or perhaps it was something else. Though none of the woman that surrounded him held his attention. Of course he nodded his head and spoke back to them so as not to be rude, but he didn't really care.
He looked up and around in a bored fashion before his eyes landed on the raven haired beauty in the crimson dress with a black trim. Her own mask looked like that of a crow. He smiled at this and excused himself from the other females, walking up to her and taking her hand. Of course he had startled her, but after a light conversation, the man in the clown mask, and the woman in the raven mask, began their dance on the floor.
Oh what a lovely night that had been. She had been the bane of all other females in the room, and vice versa with him. She was light on her feet, and danced like a true aristocrat. He found himself fancying this one. For reasons he had yet to discover himself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 10:45 am
When November entered Ds room the Master Vampire, who had already started to fall asleep sitting up connected with the girl. He closed his eyes and a pair of crimson eyes watched her explore his abode for some time. It wasnt until Day break came that the Noble shut the window and curtains and fell asleep in the chair in the high tower. He would stay here until night fell again, until then the castle and the Master Vampire were open to attack and Novembers exploration. After all there werent many locked doors in the castle, just closed ones.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 11:08 am
((It's okay, I'm not really in an Rping mood today so take over for as long as you need to, just please let me know when you have posted so I can read them.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 11:29 am
((same here and im bakin cookies))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 12:00 pm
(okie dokie, I want cookies! **begs for a cookie** ^^ ) The two of them danced for the whole night, and when morning came, both retreated to his coffin. With the following night, the two consecrated their love for eachother. It seemed fast, but the times they spent together flew by.
Months past, and Raziel heard the news of something killing the vampires of the world. His mind immediatly went to Ivy. How would she protect herself against such onslaught. Nothing could stand in this hunter's way, no barbaroi or vampire. Those who had spread the rumors, were the ones that had seen this happen in the distance.
He had recently gathered books written by the oldest noble himself. It spoke extensivly of his experiments. It had seemed like a good idea at the time, turn Ivy into a killing machine so that not even this hunter could take her down. It was then that he knew what he had to do.
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He spent months experimenting on her. The first time she had awoken to this, she was startled, and upset, but with his gentle coos she calmed down and gave in to the treatment. He had been watching over her vital signs closely, making sure that she was going to be able to pull through. He had taken blood from many different barbaroi and isolated the gene that gave them their unique abilities. He wanted to make sure that Ivy's outward apperance wouldn't change in the process.
He administered her final ability on this day. Her ability to control and wield fire to her will. But it also seemed to effect her personality at that time. He had become so involved in his work, in making sure that Ivy would be alright with the abilities, that he began neglecting her.
Yes, she continued to ache for his affections, but his mind was on continuing with her treatment. She didn't see it the same way he had. He had seen a few problems that had to be fixed. He did fix them, but while he did so, he pushed her away. It was never intentional.
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They had a large fight that night. Damn it, she just wouldn't listen. "I had no choice! Do you not understand the seriousness of the situation?! What is going to happen if we don't continue the treatment?"
She yelled back at him telling him the treatment was all he was concerned with, and before he could tell her what he ment to say, she slammed the door and left.
In frustration, he tossed his table across the room, and watched from the window as she left. Perhaps in a few hours, she would come back once she cooled down.
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No..she never came back..He had been left all alone. His servents saw his lament over the woman he had come to adore. Whispers began to echo in the halls, most of them memories of times that no longer existed between the two of them.
He'd stand there infront of the mirror. No, he couldn't see his reflection in this, not a physical reflection anyway. But the mirror was reflecting the emptiness that he felt in the inside. In a fit of rage he broke every mirror in the castle, and burnt all the paintings he had of them, all but one. The painting of the Masquerade ball where they had first met. It still sat in the little closet of the cottage, dust now covered it as the song it sung of their love faded away in the passing breeze.
It was then that he decided it, if he couldn't get her back, he'd made another. He tried, his servents were first. Male and female, he tried reconstructing Ivy, but all that came out was failure.
For years he continued to experiment on anyone he could get his hands on. Each failure mocked him, letting him know he'd never see her again. So he fled from his experiments, ready to give up. It was then that he came upon the hidden village of Barcelona. A mixture of those who worshiped the anchient vampire, and those who worshiped God.
For some reason, they seemed to get along. But then again, the people of Barcelona knew that true peace only came when both sides were in allignment. The balance, is what they knew to be true. Life and death, love and hatred. They embraced both sides, instead of just one.
The small girl that came to greet him, she reminded him so much of Ivy, of how she had been when he first met her too. Kind, gentle, a sweet child, but his Ivy was also stubborn, and headstrong. He had spent his time reading many psychology books, and decided to try them out.
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He watched from the shadows, the whole time. Her life had been orchestrated by him in a futile attempt to regain what he had lost. It was he who led showed her the trail out of town. It was he who payed the rogues to become Vampire hunters. It was he who let them take the girls innocence away. And it was he that gave her the means to kill them all and attain what she thought was revenge against those who did her wrong.
The funny thing was, the men had just been doing what they had been told. What they had been paid to do. It was Raziel who sold out his own lesser vampires and made a reputation for her. And it was him that called to her back in Oren.
He had been so close, he knew it, but even as she tried seducing him, he knew she was a failure. It wasn't Ivy, and it wasn't until that moment that he fully realized he couldn't bring her back.
Raziel twitched lightly in his sleep, and from his eye, a single red tear brimmed on the side before rolling down his cheek. Such horrible memories. It was all so bittersweet. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- November skipped through the castle halls. Still glancing over the paintings. She found herself fancying them more and more. Perhaps she would be able to find something she could use. She moved through the castle, getting aggrivated at not being able to find what she was looking for. She growled and began searching through more halls. Some of his servents just watched her curiously before going on with their business. Finally, at about midday, she came upon what she was looking for. A large canvas, some brushes, and a wide assortment of colors. Now all she had to do was take everything back downstairs. That was going to be difficult. She shook her head and began taking everything downstairs and out the garden one by one. She moved the easel down there first and set it up before running up the stairs and grabbing the canvas. Once she had that set up, she moved back upstairs and grabbed a light blanket from once of the closets. She laid it down and piled the paints, brushes, and palette into it. She grabbed the ends and took everything out the garden. She moved into the kitchen only to get a glass of water to rinse her brush off in. Once outside, November began painting. It wasn't anything in particular at first. Just various shapes that she moved and placed here and there according to her imagination. By the time night came again, the painting itself was done for the most part, now only missing a background. November in the meantime, was on the concrete, beneath the blanket, and sleeping. The painting of the spider could have been credited to the Master Vampire himself. Though with the little flute in the spiders claws, and the melon hat, it didn't look to threatening. Mearly a conflict of interests. The spider who was known and feared, playing a sweet melody on the little flute and causing confusion among the other arachnids and insects, yet each one lured in by the tone and it's playful dance. ((**Pant** Okay I'm done until night comes again))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 12:10 pm
((hahaah aw Novembers sweet. -hands you cookie- ill post later so take a breather. ill wait for Drks post to then ill post for D and Alucard and make it night once more at least for them.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 12:15 pm
((Cookie ^^ **Takes it** Thankies! And yes, I think Drk is going to have alot to read @_@0 lol. Besides I thought it best that November starts evolving from a short tempered hard -a** into well, something a little more. oo and I found a good song for Jade's char Ivy. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uXYW1TPffe8 - Hellbender Turbulence OR http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWlKV-A13TI - Shotgun Divorce I'm not sure which would fit her better))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 12:33 pm
Ivy felt Raziel twitch in his sleep, when she sat up she saw the red tear rolling down his cheek. Ivy crawled closer to him, she wiped the tear away from his perfect face and then she licked the tear off of her fingers. she then laid by his side and she also saw their past that she had left behind in his mind and that she had supressed for so long.
A few minutes later, Ivy woke up and she stood by the bed, she looked at Raziel and then she walked down the stairs to the kitchen again. But she left a note next to Raziel, the note read:
Raziel, I'm sorry for all the pain I put you through for all those years. I know you must hate me, or at least you should. I did keep my promise and I laid with you for a while, sorry I couldn't stay long upstairs, but I don't sleep anymore. If you need me, I'll be downstairs in the kitchen. And I need to talk to you about something that I created years ago, I need your help with perfecting it and altering it. You're beloved, Ivy
Ivy then turned away from the bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen and she sat in the same chair as before. She took out the silver vial from her pocket as she did before and she set it on the table. Ivy then leaned back in the chair and she starred at it, waiting for Raziel to wake up so that they could talk.
After a few minutes, Ivy pulled out the black book again, she placed it on the table in front of her and she opened it to the first page. Ivy sat and read every word she had written. SHe read everything that Raziel had done, said, and reacted to throughout their lives that they had together.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:36 pm
)( wow, that WAS a lot, but i loved it!! its so touching! *hands cupcake to Masq* i thought it was vonderful =D )(
Gina nodded at D before she was helped hoisted on to the horse, recalling how she was here when she was a vampire, on the horse, though she was behind the owner last time. she placed her hands on the reins, not sure how to ride a horse, but she would have to help steer it into the right direction towards the town.
)( Not sure what to post, but i tried @_@ )(
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:39 pm
((coulda just taken them to the Inn and dragged D off to bed and had your way with him... i mean... they could have ended up at the inn lol))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:49 pm
((Masq, I think that the Hellbender Turbulence would be good. If I can think of something else, I will let you know))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:52 pm
((goodie! I'll post it up as soon as I can))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:57 pm
((Okay, no worries. Please take all the time you need.))
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