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 Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 3:41 am
Eh? Yuki had backed off, so Davix's breath had no effect. Before he could do anything however, Davix had lost interest in him it seemed. The little demon smirked, he'd been right. The other vampire was running off to molest other vampire's. Heh.
Not too long after that, Yuki would notice two vampire's come out of the mansion. The demon was already back up in a tree, and he would watch them carefully from that height. Looks like they were going back to the village. Probably to eat and kill a couple of human's. The little demon sighed and shook his head. A hand came up to push back some of his white hair, and he leaned against the tree.
Maybe something interesting would happen.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:37 am
Scythe landed silently on a roof of one of the village buildings. In one hand he held a long weapon that he had taken his name from. The blade was surprisingly clean and obviously well looked after. It gleamed brilliant silver when the light from stars or the moon hit it. The slight but pleasant warm breeze ruffled the feathers of his mismatched wings. One had turned black when he had been turned. He had watched the darkness spread over it the first time with disgust, like spilt ink spreading outwards over paper and being absorbed by it so it was forever stained. Now he had accepted it like everything else about him that he couldn’t change.
Now that it was night he wore light and open clothing, a black shirt with two V shapped cuts so that it was only join at the center. Open oped to expose his stomach the other showed his chest. He wore a pair of plain jeans as well, ripped above the left knee but otherwise in decent condition. Unlike the during the light hours his blue eyes where also exposed, no longer hidding behind dark shades.The only adornment on him were the chains atteched to his jeans and a pendant on a chain which was simpley three joined circles. One made of white gold the other black onyx and the third simple steel, the edge of this circle was sharp enough to cut throught flesh althrough it didn't harm the wearer lying flat against the skin as it was and it held the other two circles together.
Like always there was a faint buzz in the back of his mind. The voices of Syrus and Alexander, bickering as always. Mainly about the object that Scthe held in his free hand. A plastic bin bag, heavy with it’s contents. A bit of a angel wing hacked off half way at the joint. Not a pretty or pleasant thing to carry around but he needed it to prove that he had disposed of another angel and collect his money from the vampires. That was why he waited now. The wind blew again and something fluttered in front of him. The fallen reached out instinctively and grabbed it. “Huh...” He grunted his disinterest and opened his fingers so that the object was caught by the wind and blown down towards the village. One of his own long black quills from his wing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 1:14 pm
Sakuya pulled his car into the back parking lot of the Crimson Tears: Inn N' Tavern, turning the key and turning his precious car off. He opened the door and stepped out, kicking it softly closed with his foot. He hit the alarm button on his keys and made his way to the back door, looking quickly around for Davix. Not seeing him, he decided to go into the Inn by himself. He opened the back door and slid in silently.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 2:29 pm
Scythe spotted a car pull into the city and speed down the street beneath him. It was an expensive model and quite the beauty. He remembered seeing it on one of his trips to the mansion although he did tend to try and avoid that place when at all possible. He preferred to meet in the city. So he spread his wings but only used them for balance as he leapt lightly from roof to roof following the GTR.
When it pulled in outside the Inn he waited for the driver to disappear inside before following. He dropped silently to the tarmac of the car park. He held out the long weapon and it seemed to shrink in his grasp until it was small enough for him to tuck into his pocket. That done he straightened his jacket and followed after the man the black bin liner still slung over his shoulder. He walked in without fear since humans couldn’t see his wings unless he desired it. Time to collect his wage.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:04 pm
Tohei-Night Lestad shook his head. "Don't worry about me, it's fine, I don't care. Stay still." He ran his fingers through Salem's hair. "You've been through more than enough pain..." Below them, Lestad's dark red blood was mixing with the purple-red of the wine. It was an odd mix, like the kind made when oil was added to water. The wine had also entered his wounds, making the pain even worse. However, no pain entered his face as he carefully watched and cared for Salem.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:08 pm
Lestad fell over onto his back as Salem took one of his slashed feet. "Woah!" Luckilly he landed on the bed and not on the glass-covered floor. "P-please...call me Lestad...and...you really don't need to do this..." His feet looked awful, glass was embedded deep in his flesh and there were cuts covering them. There was actually a piece of glass that was pushing up on the inside of the top of one of his feet.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:13 pm
Salem spit on Lestads foot, not that he ment it a sign of disrespect, but his saliva had the power to numb pain. He then slowly started to pull some shards out, "I have to....it's my duty and I don't care what you say about it" he said, pulling out another shard
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:22 pm
Lestad blinked, and then smiled. Salem was going to do as he wanted, no matter what Lestad said. That was a good sign. It felt weird as Salem's saliva began to numb his foot and even odder as the glass began to be pulled out. His blood dripped onto the bed, making a huge stain. He was losing a lot of blood and his alabaster skin actually became even whiter. Hunger entered his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:25 pm
Salem looked at the vampires skin that was turning paler by the second, he pulled out his unfinished packet of blood, a piece of tape blocked the blood from getting out, "Here....I'm not that hungry" he said, pulling out the last piece of glass
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:36 pm
Lestad took the packet hungrilly. He immediately bit the packet and he drank the blood hungrilly. The wounds on his feet slowly began to close and he blinked slightly. "I'm sorry for putting you through all this trouble..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:43 pm
Salem started on Lestads other foot, spitting on it first then he cleaned the blood off. "It's ok, I'm used to it" he said, pulling out a piece of glass
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:52 pm
Lestad sighed. "But you shouldn't be used to it. It isn't right..." He sat up, staring Salem in the eyes. "You're a wonderful person. You deserve to be treated as such."
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:58 pm
"I...I guess" he said, picking out another piece of glass and tossed it in the rubbish bit, "I've been a servant all my life....and death too, I'm just used to it" he said, his french accent flowed smoothly with his words
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 9:09 pm
Lestad looked down, and then he leaned forward, kissing the other vampire straight on the mouth, kissing him passionately. He couldn't help feeling this way about Salem...He could no longer feel his feet, his ankles, or his lower legs, but he didn't care. He leaned against the other vampire, deepening the kiss.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 9:12 pm
Salem let himself be kissed for a couple seconds before he pulled away, with a huge blush, "I...I'm sorry, I just can't....you probably want me to leave now right....or.....are you going to force yourself on me?" he asked with a whimper
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