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Post by AURORE BADEAU on Jan 2, 2011 15:59:03 GMT 10
"Tell me why the dark side just catches my eye?
I know that you're a villian, but I can't stop this feelin..."
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The night had only just begun. The vixen stood before her armour, pulling out a form fitting red dress. She smiled as she looked it over. She had quite a night planned indeed.. She slipped into the silk material, and it fit like a glove. She painted on her makeup on her canvas face until she was a work of art. She looked in the mirror once more, running her fingers throught her straightened hair. She smiled mischieviously and satisfied with her work. She slipped on a pair of high heels ready to take charge of the night with a little bit of fun in her own. She put on her coat and walked out to her car.
She drove out to Shreveport. She looked up from the corner of her eye looking at the moon. Oh how beautiful it was in its full glory. She didn't know quite why but at every full moon she really felt her most exhilerated. She was unsure of a lot of things ever since She met that warlock. He had really helped bring out her demonic side. He may have been demented but he was certainly right about one thing.. Embracing her demonic side made her a lot more powerful, but she had lost a lot of her humanity in doing so. She looked in the mirror, her eyes were slowly fading the love she once had within them. However; the power was like a drug. It was highly addictive, and having had the help of the warlock to bring out all the was in her was the next step. However again; he had been weak. He couldn't handle what he was trying to unleash. So, unfortunately she still had a fully human side as well, and it killed the warlock. He wasn't the most attractive man, but she had been satisfied more with power. Her eyebrow furrowed as she glared driving, thinking about how weak he had become. Her pent up anger rising as she parked in front of fangtasia. Suddenly, the energy couldn't be contained. The windows shattered out as she pounded angrily once onto the stearing wheel. "Fu-- great." She muttered as she rested her forehead on the stearing wheel.
She walked into fantasia after hear episode in the car, several heads turning. She smiled satisfied, She walked to the bar gesturing for the bartender's attention. He approached her with a suggestive smile as he poured her a martini. "Good boy.." She said as her eyes flickered red. She took a sip and smiled as she looked around.
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Post by Axel Blade on Jan 3, 2011 1:30:13 GMT 10
Axel's eyes shot open as the day ended and the night began. He had been having an odd dream. What made it odd was that it was about his human life over seven hundred years ago. He never dreamt about his human life. With a shake of his head Axels pushed the basement door above him open and stood up. He stretched out and clicked his neck. For some reason the day had felt longer to him. Still it was night now and the night was when he went out to play. He didn't have much of plan but he was in the mood to head down to fangtasia now, he didn't want to be surrounded by fragile humans tonight.
Walking of of his house Axel got into his car and headed to Fangtasia. It wasn't a long drive, only took him about fifteen minute drive before he parked up and got out of the car.Axel walked up to the doors and walked in after showing his ID. As usual it was filled with Vampires, a few humans and a few other half breeds scattered around. He looked around before going to the bar to get a true blood. B positive like always. He preferred that type and when he drank from a human he often made sure they were that blood type. As he sat down a girl came up besides him and got a martini. He found it interesting as she did not even have to say what she wanted. A regular most likely. He looked to his side at her. As he took a breath he recognised her blood as that of a demon. Since he had met Hana he had kept a save file of sorts of her blood and the girls here smelled a little like her but stronger so Axel guessed she could have been a full demon. "You certainly know what you want." He said taking a drink of his blood when it arrived
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Post by AURORE BADEAU on Jan 3, 2011 6:25:40 GMT 10
"Tell me why the dark side just catches my eye?
I know that you're a villian, but I can't stop this feelin..."
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She sipped on her martini as she looked around. She ran her finger around the rim as she took in the many scents that filled the room. A few smelled rather decident. One that caught her attention was that of a young looking vampire. She looked him over, scanning him over to decide whether or not she even wanted to talk to him. She had a very distinct taste, and did he certainly look as delicious as he smelled. She smiled at him, and with most demons had pointed canines. Not quite like vampire fang, but much thinner and shorter. She very much took advantage of the fact the she was a demonic entity. She took what she wanted when she wanted it and like most demons her charismatic and persuasiveness helped her out a great deal. She couldn't lie to herself.. She loved ever minute of her drug of choice.. Power.
In he came so easily with his witty comment. "Very perceptive, mon cher," as she raised her glass," Cheers to that.." She said taking a final sip of her drink before she set down her glass running her finger along the shaft of the glass. She stared into the liquid as she began to let her mind wander. She nodded to the glass setting the liquid a blaze in the glass before taking another sip. She smiled at him once again,"Knowing what you want is key to life even with the immortal.." She said in response finally,"You smell rather delicious.." She said with a snicker,"But I dare say, I never saw why you would drink those." She looked at his trublood with a sneer,"Blood is like a fine wine or a fur coat.. Synthetic can never measure up to the real thing." She laughed,"It's actually quite.. What's the word I'm looking for.. Amusing? Yes, amusing fits well. Very amusing seeing such a finely aged vampire such as yourself not holding true to a long held nature."
Her eyes flickered red as she smiled, her iris becoming a deep crimson the depth getting closer to black the more she took him in. She looked away trying to fight any urge she had. "Do excuse it.." She said assuming he would catch sight.
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Post by Axel Blade on Jan 3, 2011 7:39:17 GMT 10
Axel smiled at her as she greeted him and raised her glass. He followed by raising his bottle slightly before taking a sip from it. He watched her toy with her glass before she spoke. She did have a point, knowing exactly what you want was a good thing to know. Axel knew just what he wanted most of the time and most of the time he got it. "Yeah and lucky for me I do know what I want." He said raising an eye brow at her briefly as she told him that he smelled good. He had not been told that before but he wasn't about to complain at the complement. "Well thanks, last person who commented on my smell said i smelled like a dead guy. Kind of understandable." He said with a shrug. The person who had said that was a Vampire hater so he would not have exactly buttered him up in any way. "Well the only reason i drink this is because of the media trying to get the Vampire rights thing in to place. Everyone needs to behave and when im in public i have to drink it. Its when im in private i can indulge in blood from another living creature. Human, or demon." He said with a half smile placed on his face. "Fake blood is better than no blood at all." He commented taking another sip of his true blood.
He watched her crimson eyes glow with some emotion he could not put his fang on before she looked away. He was not a quick eye reader and usually preferred body language. "I wont. I think its kind of sexy." He said truthfully as he looked at her pretty face.
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Post by AURORE BADEAU on Jan 4, 2011 10:24:48 GMT 10
"Tell me why the dark side just catches my eye?
I know that you're a villian, but I can't stop this feelin..."
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She could only laugh in response to him, as it seemed as though this one thought he was rebellious in taking what he wanted. It was a moment when she really wanted to say 'Darling, you have no clue..' but she simply let on her malicious smile, letting her pearly whites do the talking, and her eyes flickering with a sense of mischief. She was, in her opinion, the desires of a man. Men either fell into her, or pretended not to care.. but she could see there true desires. Men were lustful, as were woman. Whether or not they admitted such a thing was a whole nother playing field. It always tickled her own fancy to dig into the mind of others. To manipulate there wants.. there needs.. to help benifit herself. She was power hungry. She was very much starving for power. Her strength and with were undeniable, but she was still not willing to simply settle with what she had. She thursted for it, and it's addictiveness was somewhat overwhelming.. but soo good.
"Smell dead? I do believe it's a different scent entirely, my dear," She said taking it in,"Aged like a fine wine. Very distinct.. very powerful. Nothing more delicious than that," The vixen replied with a smirk. But, she had to roll her eyes,"Oh? coming out of the coffin? Oh my dear, then you clearly don't know what it truly means to take what you want. Playing.. excuse me.. but playing lap dog to that media bullshit is far from rebellious. And i'd rather just not do so, especially in public. I daresay, I would never feed in public niether.. but uhg, that's positively degrading watching you drink that." She said, before finishing her martini. She seductively pulled the olive into her mouth with her toung. She swallowed it down, before returning her gaze to the young handsome vampire. "Sexy? Blessed me, This I already know. Better to hold your standards for yourself high before doing the same to your view on others." She said, leaning her side to the bar as she turned her body towards him. "Such a fine wine must have a brand.. Yours would be?" Quite taken, she did wonder what his name was.
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