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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:09 pm
She smiled and with that piece of information she felt more at ease. "Yeahh... it's not fun.."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:21 pm
She sighed and played with the glass of what was left of the bloodwine she had, swirling it around the sides of the glass "At least you know what it is like to have been human. I was never human to start with, you could have had a life outside of this world. I had no choice what so ever, even if I fought and ran away from my Father and my bloodline the second I died I would have ended up changing anyway. Too much direct pureblood in me to bother needing his blood to change me." She sighed and got frustrated tossing the glass at the wall it shattered the second it hit leaving blood on the wall. Her eyes held a golden and blue tint to the grey of her eyes, she quickly took a deep breath and closed her eyes letting it out slowly. She opened her eyes and they were just grey again.
Mark sighed "Mother...stay calm"
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:26 pm
"I dunno..." she frowned and furrowed her brow, "Which is truely the lesser of two evils? To know your destiny and have time to resign yourself to it, or to have your destiny chosen for you?" She shook her head, "I'm trying to answer that for a while now..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:32 pm
"I had no choice, it was chosen for me. I had 16 years to get used to the idea that I would be this thing, that I had no choice. I had no time to resign myself to it, my Father would take no other answer other than perfection. Even at my power level I am still not good enough for him, still not perfect enough." She moved to hold up her left arm showing a fresh bandage around it, twin blood spots on it "A parting gift my Father left me with on his last visit. The only thing that I am apparently good for to him or anyone else on the Vampire Council is to restart his bloodline." She sounded bitter "I rather would have loved nothing more than to have been born human and be dead right now." her eyes shifted back to having a gold tint to them
"Mother! You are going to get upset and Death will show and then Ivan will show up. And we do not need another visit from that man right now." He glared and scolded his mother
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:37 pm
Aria sighed and nodded. "Either way... it's not fair." She cast her eyes down and bit her lip.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:41 pm
She sighed "Nothing in this life is far. Those who welcomed it with open arms normally do not last very long. Those of us born into it wish we would have been born else where. And those who are forced into it hate what they are but eventually grow accustom to it." She glanced at Mark "I know Mark. I would like Ivan to stay clear of here till Aria gets a bit more settled, and older. Even old vampires such as Lance and Mercy are no defense against him, Aria would be a play toy for him."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:44 pm
Aria shivered at the thought of being another vampire's play thing. She knew what that was like all too well, the best way to stay alive was to not fight it. "Who is Ivan? Obviously someone I should avoid right?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:50 pm
She sighed "Ivan is my Father, Ivan Slohovikc Head of The Vampire Council and one of the oldest vampires known to still be alive. He is one of the first, one of the ones closest to the original virus that started all this. No one here has the power to stand up to him, not myself. Even the other Members of the Vampire Council are below him, weaker than him. To him anyone who will not go with his will is someone to break and use. To him I am no better than a rat, my blood is not pure enough, I am not strong enough, and now that I am older, smart, and know better I refuse to bend to his will. Though even now it is a hard thing to ignore, the pull he has over me, the power. To go back to who I was when I was younger, a doll for his wanting, a killer, emotionless." Her voice grew softer as she spoke more, the way she said 'a doll for his wanting' it was obvious there was more to it
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:56 pm
Aria swallowed and debated on whether she should reach out and comfort her. She decided against it. Lady didn't seem like the kind of person who enjoyed being made to feel vulnerable or weak. "I'm-I'm sorry, truly. If I could I'd take away that pain. But..." but of course Lady knew she couldn't. No one could, or who would feel pain at all anymore? "I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:59 pm
She sighed "Do not be, it is not like it can be changed."
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 10:03 am
Lance walked in the room and put his satchel on the floor next a chair and promptly flopped into the chair he seemed exhausted but there was a glint in his eye he removed the crystal and started trying to get it to change again
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:49 pm
Wolf shook his head. Ah Ivan, lovely man. His voice dripped with sarcasm as he took a sip of his bloodwine. At the mention of Deaths father Chacho had shifted to a position behind Aria, Mr. Chip hugged to her chest. She peeked out to softly address Death.Is he coming back, Miss?
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:18 pm
Voro looked to chacho. "Let's hope not. You never know." His next words were directed at Aria. "It is best not to complain about what you have. You didn't want this. We know. But many are this way. They simply have to carry on or allow someone to kill them.Even the few older ones wish for something other then there current lives. I am different. I wish nothing to be human. I was never human, I am a demon/angel/pureblood vampire. I am not as volatile as Lady For I was already the demon and angel first, so my bloods are accustomed to the mix. My father is Jaden Mirokoski Kansei, Second of the Vampire Council. He is a rare sight, but not far from Ivan himself. So if you dont intend on killing yourself then learn to accept it and fast."
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:52 pm
Atta turns around and still crimson eyes, and violently white hair, flared over to figure, 'Voro anything wrong' atta asked in a unplesant tone.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:59 pm
Ivan finally got the crystal to change and move it was the image of a young woman he mad it walk around it opened its mouth as if to talk then shot back into the sphere "well its progress" he looked up at atta "i dont belive me have met before you are?"
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