Post by Shen Long on Jul 24, 2005 17:07:47 GMT -5
A Crimson mourn, another day, another night, another notch in his book of slurs… They days came and passed like clockwork, he was a mere puppet of the war now, a pawn in the greater game. Who was he truly? Second general in the Army, General to whom? Where were his men, no where to be found… He was nothing, all he was nothing!! He was a pawn, a mere pawn!! Rising from the satin he let out a soft groan, rubbing ivory flesh a crossed his face. Memories played back and forth, trickling like water.. He moved the covers moving, pink flesh from his groin. Handling the heavy curtains he threw back the way, letting the sunlight hit his flesh, rippling like water each time, he groaned as it rippled in certain parts. The woman that bedded him the night before stirred and he loomed over them… Hours passed before he finally settled into the light again, a soft lapping could be heard as he gripped the railing of the, crimson sweetened by the soft of their pink flesh. Hrm, what was he? Warrior on the field, Demon of the sky…Vampire in shadows…
A soft moan escaped her lips, as her body lay limp upon that cold cobble floor, she felt something warm, all about her she moaned again as she slowly pulled herself up, seeking shelter from the cold. Red, red everywhere, where was it coming from? She wrapped a blanket about herself, feeling the warmth coming from her neck. Six holes.. Lay upon her collarbone, what could have done such a thing, a beast, she had been bitten by the damned!! Her scream rang in his ear as he turned and grinned. *”Not dead? Leave my sight whore…” She began to tremble uncontrollably as he called her the whore, he made no claim of denial he was a damned. She rose quickly but was met with ivory chest. She moaned and fell into him; his soft arms came about her. “Don’t hurt me…” So innocent, untainted now…he sent her to that hellish prison for all eternity. He slowly led her to the window, opening it, and he brushed back her blonde lock as she laid into his chest frightened. He smiled and brought her back to look into his eyes. “I may be damned, but you are cured my dear, go with God..” *As he said this, her body began to turn to ash as the sun crept into her body, she fell before him. “Dust to dust…ashes to ashes..” *His eyes slanted as he sighed, stepping out onto the balcony and slowly pressed his hands into the railing. The course sun glinted upon his flesh, a soft steam coming from it then as he grinned.
“Elyza….” Her name tumbled through the folds of his mind, where was she now? He hadn’t been keeping track, far from it now, what was he to her now? What was he to anyone now? A doormat, a juggler…he was mere entertainment to them, he’d show them, he’d show them all. A coy grin came to his lip then, six fangs. Two small inner teeth, two main teeth then two outer medium teeth. They were coated magically enhanced coagulant, in which when bitten, would remove resist of the blood flow for several hours, if the victim did not die from his bite they would surely die from blood loss. Brown boots with black laces, leading into black pants with a crimson fringe and golden swirls. His belt buckle a soft gold, three crimson cloth hung at his crotch, the center being the largest and the two side being the same size. His shirt black long sleeved silk, his vest was short cut at the shoulder. Red with a golden fringe and golden swirls, it hung down at the back of the knee. His massive over coat was dark red with white cuffs and golden fringe all about it. His ivory locks thrown into a small ponytail that hung at his right shoulder. Adorned at his hip was his five foot long black saber, black scabbard, and tsuba, black handle grip with leather coating. The blade was laced with coagulant, and had a third blade at the base that would increase blood flow, and halt the wound from being healed.
He held his head high as he exited into the main corridor and slowly traced his foot down the hallway to the center and gave a sly grin. His footsteps could be heard all about the hallway, his massive coat, mewling about his figure. He grinned lightly as he rubbed his face; he was entertaining the guests then? Hrm, He had entertainment everyone could enjoy. When finally came upon the guests, he laughed and clapped loudly then, soon after he bowed lightly in regards to them and smiled.* “Good Afternoon, I, Orios, will be your guide, and your afternoon entertainment…If you‘d follow me please.. ” * He gestured them to the doors, his wicked lips parting then.*
A soft moan escaped her lips, as her body lay limp upon that cold cobble floor, she felt something warm, all about her she moaned again as she slowly pulled herself up, seeking shelter from the cold. Red, red everywhere, where was it coming from? She wrapped a blanket about herself, feeling the warmth coming from her neck. Six holes.. Lay upon her collarbone, what could have done such a thing, a beast, she had been bitten by the damned!! Her scream rang in his ear as he turned and grinned. *”Not dead? Leave my sight whore…” She began to tremble uncontrollably as he called her the whore, he made no claim of denial he was a damned. She rose quickly but was met with ivory chest. She moaned and fell into him; his soft arms came about her. “Don’t hurt me…” So innocent, untainted now…he sent her to that hellish prison for all eternity. He slowly led her to the window, opening it, and he brushed back her blonde lock as she laid into his chest frightened. He smiled and brought her back to look into his eyes. “I may be damned, but you are cured my dear, go with God..” *As he said this, her body began to turn to ash as the sun crept into her body, she fell before him. “Dust to dust…ashes to ashes..” *His eyes slanted as he sighed, stepping out onto the balcony and slowly pressed his hands into the railing. The course sun glinted upon his flesh, a soft steam coming from it then as he grinned.
“Elyza….” Her name tumbled through the folds of his mind, where was she now? He hadn’t been keeping track, far from it now, what was he to her now? What was he to anyone now? A doormat, a juggler…he was mere entertainment to them, he’d show them, he’d show them all. A coy grin came to his lip then, six fangs. Two small inner teeth, two main teeth then two outer medium teeth. They were coated magically enhanced coagulant, in which when bitten, would remove resist of the blood flow for several hours, if the victim did not die from his bite they would surely die from blood loss. Brown boots with black laces, leading into black pants with a crimson fringe and golden swirls. His belt buckle a soft gold, three crimson cloth hung at his crotch, the center being the largest and the two side being the same size. His shirt black long sleeved silk, his vest was short cut at the shoulder. Red with a golden fringe and golden swirls, it hung down at the back of the knee. His massive over coat was dark red with white cuffs and golden fringe all about it. His ivory locks thrown into a small ponytail that hung at his right shoulder. Adorned at his hip was his five foot long black saber, black scabbard, and tsuba, black handle grip with leather coating. The blade was laced with coagulant, and had a third blade at the base that would increase blood flow, and halt the wound from being healed.
He held his head high as he exited into the main corridor and slowly traced his foot down the hallway to the center and gave a sly grin. His footsteps could be heard all about the hallway, his massive coat, mewling about his figure. He grinned lightly as he rubbed his face; he was entertaining the guests then? Hrm, He had entertainment everyone could enjoy. When finally came upon the guests, he laughed and clapped loudly then, soon after he bowed lightly in regards to them and smiled.* “Good Afternoon, I, Orios, will be your guide, and your afternoon entertainment…If you‘d follow me please.. ” * He gestured them to the doors, his wicked lips parting then.*