saintclaire
Lost Soul
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 8:53:00 GMT -5
Lurking in the dark. He watches his life before his eyes. I am here. Im back i came for blood i came for redemption i came for the destruction of all species. This world shall burn the buildings fall the humans burned. I will not let my path be ruined from anyone or anything. With a blink of an eye he vanishes
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 8:56:36 GMT -5
*Faith was sitting in the edge of the woods when she heard some rambling.*
What the fuck?
*Then she seen a figure vanishing.*
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saintclaire
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 9:11:39 GMT -5
The figure suddenly appears in front of faith as a dark shadow. No face no hair no figure just black. The shadow then takes form. Damion appears towering over faith. He has changed. A scar on his eye. Extending from his forehead to his cheek. His hair long and straight. Black with red highlights. He is wearing some sort of royal trench coat. The letters read DSC. The man she once new is now a tower of a person. He looks down at her. . . Does not say a word. He tilts his head slightly and smiles the most wicked smile. He shows his blood stained teeth. He raises a hand as if to attack her then stops suddenly. He lowers his hand and stares into her eyes.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 9:16:28 GMT -5
*Faith was sort of confused at first until she seen the letters on his coat. She leaned back on the rock she was sitting on to show her naked chest more.*
Are you trying to seduce me or it this some sort of remeeting? Or do you not even remember me? Because most people don't. Damion right?
*She looked down at her chest just after his hand was right next to her head. Blood drops laced her. Faith licked her lips seductively.*
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saintclaire
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Welcome to my Hell, Can you survive?
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 9:29:00 GMT -5
Damion watches her. Studys her. Thinks to himself. This person knows me? But how? He looks into her eyes but remember nothing about her. Her chest being exposed does not bother him. He simply stands their looking at her eyes. He hears it. . . . . An all to familiar call from the demons. His eyes move from her to a tree about 600 yards away. He sees it. He does not move. Heartbeat steady. . . Steady. . . The demon comes closer 300 yards. 150 . . . . 100 . . . 20.damion marks every moment every move. A total of 5.19 seconds for the demon to arrive. . . . The demon moved to fast for faith to notice. The demon directly behind her looking behind a tree. The demon attacks he jumps and in mid air damion grabs the demons throat and slams him down. With one pull he rips the demons head straight off. He stands over the fallen demon. Smiling that wicked smile.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 9:40:30 GMT -5
*The blood that was on her chest made her turn back into her original state for just a moment. Her eyes glowed a ruby red. Her fangs came out, but they were not those of a normal vampire. She licked the sweet blood off of her chest like a seductive beast trying to lure in her mate. Not caring what was happening around her. She licked herself clean and her eyes faded back to her cat eyes and her fangs drew in.*
I'm sorry you had to witness that.
*She looked at Damion for a moment. Then down to see the demon on the ground. With a big smile on her face her ruby eyes came back and before he could realize it she was tearing the remains to shreds with her mouth and hands. After she finished she lowered her head, flipped her hair back and then licked the last of the blood off of her lips with it still dripping all over her body. Faith stood back up and sat back down on the rock. Then she smiled at Damion without a word.*
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saintclaire
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 9:49:48 GMT -5
He looked at her. . . Didnt move didnt say anything. . . Vampire . He thought to himself. . . The weak ones that thrive on blood but have no power over what he was. He is an immortal. The most feared being that has ever been wrote down in the history books by historians who witnessed their power. The christians say that the immortals were immune to their gods power. The wiccans died at there feet. There were only 5 immortals still alive. He killed three of them. Only one left. The god of the immortals. The immortals can only be killed by an immortal. Damion lost in his own thought didnt even hear what faith has been just saying.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 10:00:04 GMT -5
Yo! Asshole! Did you not fucking hear me!?!?!
*She sneered at him and stood up. Whistled for her companion and started to walk towards the field.*
I guess you don't want your friends back. Fuck you too. I'll go find someone else to feed me for a few days. I know you're immortal. You might as well take it in and say fuck it because you'll never find the last one. She has been gone for a long time. I still can't even find her and I'm the locator. Also I'm not a vampire. I just have a blood lust. Sorry for the misunderstanding seeing that you clearly forgot who I am.
*A majestic gryphon landed down next to Faith and just as she was about to climb aboard she felt something on her shoulder.*
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saintclaire
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 10:11:03 GMT -5
As he heard her talking is rage built and built. When she got on her pet he grabbed her shoulder spun her around and grabbed her throat choking the life from her. Her pet growled. Damion threw her to the ground. He watched as her pet turned toward him. Damion looks the pet dead in the eye. Staring hard. Her pet backs down realizing what he was. He goes back to faith laying there on the ground he finally speaks. He says . . . I have no friends. . No family . . And no life. . . You were lied to the immortal you think is an immortal is a lie. Damion then turns around to her pet. He pulls out a necklace and puts it around her pet . . . He says. . This will make him faster stronger and his senses better. . . He pats her pet on the head and starts to walk away.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 10:18:16 GMT -5
*She stood up and walked over to her gryphon and looked at the necklace. She remembered it from somewhere, but she couldn't tell where. She turned around towards Damion.*
Hey! Where do you think you are going? Don't just say I don't think she isn't an immortal when I sure as hell do know she is. Her immortality was passed on to her during her last travels. If you know who I'm talking about then you will know how to find her. Otherwise you are mistaken. She may not have been when you knew her, but it's been a long time Damion. Lifetimes.
*She mounted her gryphon which walked towards Damion on the offensive side.*
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saintclaire
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 10:28:55 GMT -5
He walks slow looking straight ahead. Thinking about his past and the people he used to call friends. No one knew what happened or where he went. But he feels a connection to faith. Otherwise he would have just killed her on contact. He knows that she is no match for him. As they walk he picks up his bag from where he left it hanging from a tree. When he picks it up the book falls out. The saintclaire airloom the book of the unforgivin. Handed down thru the generations. His father was the protecter of the book. He told damion that he is not ready to carry the burden. So damion stole the book. He didnt read from it. He quickly put the book in the bag and slung it over his shoulder. He walks hoping she didnt notice.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 10:39:38 GMT -5
*She could see that he had wished her not to see that damned book. She didn't care what he thought. She knew the meaning behind that stupid thing. In fact she was there when it was created. Just in another form. Her oldest form. Something she never wanted to remember because of all the pain that came with it.*
I see you stole your daddy's book. How'd you do it? I tried for centuries to take it to burn the fucking thing. I won't touch it. Brings back too many memories for me.
*She hoped off of her gryphon and went into her satchel on the gryphon's back. She grabbed out her sweater and a pair of shorts.*
It's a bit breezy. I'm freezing and being naked isn't always the best choice for wind. Besides I got you here so I don't need to show myself anymore.
*She put her green sweater on which she had gotten from her best friend with the SC crest and then her jean shorts that didn't make her chafe when she was riding.*
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saintclaire
Lost Soul
Welcome to my Hell, Can you survive?
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Post by saintclaire on Oct 12, 2012 10:47:19 GMT -5
He speaks. . . . The reason you couldn touch this book is because you dont have my blood only myself and william can carry this book. . My father knows its stolen. . He knows i have it. . . He knows i didnt read it. . . I cant. . I need his permission to do so. . . And if i have to kill him i will. . . His time as the leader of my family is over. . . He walks along the path. . . Come on he says. . . I got something to show you. . . They take a detour down the forbidon path to the sacred house of the covenant.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 10:55:30 GMT -5
*Faith follows.*
I guess.
*She dismounted her gryphon and went on into the secret path. Her gryphon couldn't follow because of the small path so it took to the skies. She jogged up to Damion.*
So where are we going? I know all about the book. I was there when it was created. I can touch it as long as I still have permission from the mysterious one.
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Post by Faith Black on Oct 12, 2012 11:32:04 GMT -5
*bump for second page* Ignore....
lalalalala
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