It can get darker.
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				Title: <strong>It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>maniac</strong> on <strong>02-05-2014, 23:34:34</strong>
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				Torchlight flickered in the background and the clang of steel againt steel, flesh being rendered by the cold steel and the inhuman snarls echoed among hte walls. This part of the ruins was some what open an area that wasn't the best to make a stand. Members of the group weaved right and left one male elf was using a torch in one hand a short sword in the other as he pivoted moving from one opponent to another both females and males. However these weren't among the living. These opponents, these enemies that infested the ruins that this adventuring group came to explore were inhabited by the undead. It was obvious, the riged and protruding brows and insome cases part of the nose, the golden eyes the fangs that glittered in the darkness. These adventurers had stumbled upon a vampire nest. One vampire expoded in to a mass of dust as her head was cut from her body.<br><br>The group was trying to make a stand but it seemed there were at least a dozen of the undead down here maybe more and a scream echoed as one of their group a reedheaded human female was jerked off into the night, another a melee wizard was being fed upon just in the shadows by a female vampire. However suddenly a blonde haired figure slid out of the shadowss. She wielded a steel longsword, wore a pair of trousers, a tight vest top and in the other hand held a short sword as she engaged. She was 5'8 and despite being twisted by darkness, she was still beautiful as her red and black eyes flashed in the night and the red of them burned like coals in the night as she attached this prey infront of her. Emma felt the rush of combat and ached for blood, she was sooo hungry. Being one of the newest turned they treated her like&nbsp; dirt at times, most of the time but she loved unlife...it had been confusing the first few nights but no soul...and realizing it and the freedom she now had the wonderful imortalityy and power! Her eyes narrowed on the gorgous woman she crossed dwords with. 'she's mine.' Emma thought to herself. She was just learning swordsman ship, the wonderful dance involved, before Emma had dabbled, and experimented. The whole process was exciting yet she hadn't been allowed to by her father and mother. She was the daughter of a baron, sister of a knight. Yet, now she was..different...so different. Emma knew that as she stalked through the shadows and moved near the fight, the raging fight of the intruders whom obviously hadn't expected vampires here...were trying to fight to survive. The blood was intoxicating and nearly overwhelming. It drove that feral hunger deep with in Emma and a soft growl escaped her ruby lips as her fangs ached to bury into warm flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvas</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 17:08:15</strong>
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				Lira and her squad were called to an old ruins were there were rumours of supernatural sightings. Usually she wouldn't be called to such a normal job, but one of the squads already dispatched hadn't returned and that always meant something had gone wrong. She rode on a black horse, galloping quickly and getting her silver daggers ready for an attack. When the arrived, it was more like a mass grave than a war zone - there were dead soldiers and piles of dust everywhere, the smell was unbearable and the walls were splattered with blood. <br><br>Dismounting, Lira entered the ruins and called her squad of six to follow. They were all higher ranks that the ones that came here earlier so they should have an advantage. Lira touched some of the dust that was on the floor and grimaced. "Vampires" she said to the rest. "And there is quite a few of them". the headed deeper into the darkness, guided only by the light of one torch. Lira hated vampires with such passion she gritted her teeth and was already prepared to strike should one jump out. Suddenly, the sound of snarls and gurgling filled the air, a strange mix of choking and screaming which only meant one thing - the Vampires were feasting. Lira ran head first into the battlefield, witnessing another young female being bitten into. Her eyes were already dark and her skin was beginning to pale. <br><br>Lira jumped forward and drove her dagger through the neck of one vampire who was suckling on the blood of a hunter, the noise called their attention as their fellow turned to ash. Lira narrowed her eyes and darted forward, blades shining in the dim light. There was nothing but screams that followed, at one point, Lira turned only to see her squad all bloodied and either dead or being eaten. She panicked, driving her blade through another undead and making a dash for the exit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>maniac</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 22:55:18</strong>
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				Emma burned with hunger it suffused her every cell and drove her. The vampires trembled just a bit as she tried to steady her nerves. The carnage had been dramatic and extreme the blood was everywhere, human bodies and the dust of vampires. Emma's crimson and black eyes burned through the night as she edged closer and then broke into a stride. She caught sight of one human that was some how still alive that sound of a pounding heart beat echoed into Emma's pointed ears and it was irresistible. Though Emma gripped her sword tighter as the red of her eyes seemed to glow in the shadows. Emma could almost taste that blood but the woman was dangerous and despite the instincts screaming at Emma the blonde moved cautiously as she watched the prey burst for freedom and some kind of escape. <br><br>Emma then darted after the woman moving fast and trying to stay in the shadows her sword was gripped tighter in her hand yet her nails lengthened and sharpened...they were eager to bury into that warm flesh and that blood was so hypnotic, the blood filling the air from the to hers feeding and the scent from the fleeing human was just irresistible! Emma almost groaned out in need but the blonde moved even faster as her supernatural speed let her quickly start to close on the human that was trying to escape. The female was Emma's instincts screamed at her 'prey, hunt, feed!' it was driving the young vampire as she struggled to reach her prey as the alluring vampires tried to turn a corner she almost skid but despite the tight turn she leapt and rebounded off the wall and hurled herself forward to propel herself even faster after the human female. Images of the woman beheading another of her fellow vampires flashed through her mind and something in her made Emma think again and not just chase blindly like a starving wolf on a scent. Emma's nose quivered but she continued to close but now she was watching the human even more intently, ready for any movement and some part of her was able to think through the possible threat. Up ahead they darted into a set of catacombs but there was a large window off to one side that seemed to open up into a large hall though the window appeared 20 feet below the floor above, that was choked in mist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvas</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 22:44:13</strong>
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				Her lungs burned. She had made a break for the exit when she witnessed the deaths of her own high-ranked squad, Lira was used to the grizzly sights of death, but this was something else. this was a dark bloodlust that shook her to the core. Her thighs were starting ache as she kept running, but she couldn't find the exit! She was sure this was the way she had come inside so what was going on? She could sense a dark one following her, those red eyes staring at her with hunger - it made chills run up Lira's spine. <br><br>Most supernatural beings; goblins, werewolves, witches even, Lira managed to overcome them all, but there was something about vampires that she couldn't handle. Perhaps the sight of them feasting had sicked her to the core, or perhaps it was because they were the first beings she encountered as a child and watched them devour her family. She didn't have time to think as she felt the presence come closer, she was a little surprised she had managed to keep out of it's reach so far but as she turned the next corner and darted down some stairs shrouded in a thick fog, she found herself in a tomb. Her legs stopped moving and Lira instantly grabbed for her dagger. She was cornered.<br><br>Gritting her teeth she watched the entrance, she could feel the vampire's eyes still watching her and Lira tried to steady her breathing and she got into a fighting stance. The fog made it hard to see, but Lira had spent over 16 years in this occupation and she had learned not to rely solely on her eyes. She could hear her own harsh breathing and something else... something snarling quietly and the sound of nails scratching lightly. Her back hit a statue of some old prince, Lira looked left and right, making sure her sides were covered, she refused to be taken down easily. She would kill this beast - or die trying. Withing the fog, Lira saw something emerge, the air got heavier and she could smell the blood from the female beasts clothes. It was time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>maniac</strong> on <strong>09-05-2014, 02:42:56</strong>
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				Emma hadn't dealt with the supernatural very much, she had experience with her brother and others accompanying them on quests, being taught the short and long sword and some healing magics. Yet, Emma had been for the most part forbidden from fighting from being a warrior. She knew the reasons, and yet she ached to its why she disobeyed her father and mother to go with her brothher that often. Though she had suffered their displeasure Emma had though that secretly&nbsp; were proud of her determination and desire. Yet that desire had damned her, as she had fallen during one of her brothers quests to vampires...and had turned. The memory of it did bol through Emma's memory as she stalked her prey. The chainmail on her body felt so odd, though it felt as if it weighed nothing to her supernatural strength. Emma's long blonde hair was tied up on a pony tail and flowed behind her as she moved through the night. The memory of having her throat ripped out by two peasant vampires...and then later the torture by the wizard...then...escaping and being drawn back to her creator.<br><br>So many other thoughts and emotions rushed through Emma's form. Yet they were crushed under the moment, the blood that hung in the air, the combat and the new lusts and desires. Emma darted through the night as her night vision let her see the cornered human and Emma's tongue slid over her sharp ivory fangs then her fingers spread hher nails were black, longer now and sharpening into talon like nails that could cut through flesh or perhaps some thing metals. Deadly instruments. Yet Emma reached down and drew her short sword. In another world it might be called a gladious, and then her other hand slid into her belt and drew out. The hammering of Lira's heart echoed in Emma's pointed ears. The scent of blood was burning in EEmma's nose and made it quiver as she nearly drooled. The sense of power...the human couldn't destroy her! 'It can...you saw the others' a voice in her mind whispered in Emma's mind some where in the back of it. She moved through the shadows and began to move towards the human. Her feet moved silently in the night as she wore a pair of black breeches that she was adjusting to the new clothing. Yet the hunger was driving such considerations out of her mind. It was so difficult with all that BLOOD. Yet something in Emma let her still think, she wasn't mindless and despite the raging hunger and new experience she made her advance on the human the last one.<br><br>"You won't survive this" Emma half hissed in her hungry feminine voice, yet she managed not to just pounce on the other woman instead she advanced forward slowly at first watching the other female as she approached then she darted forward leaping...but to the ceiling above the other girls head then she bounced rebounding to try to hit the ground near the other female in a rouch her knee's bent and her two pairs of fangs flashing in the night as she surged forwrad with her short sowrd in one hand slashing at the other girls stomach as her other hand moved in as she pivoted and tried to slash down at the other girls arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvas</strong> on <strong>13-05-2014, 22:31:06</strong>
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				Lira growled at the figure that stalked her, typical - she had caught a female. If she had paid more attention she would have noticed it was a nest of mostly females. Female vampires were more dangerous than males; Lira had done enough studying to know that. The women were the hunters and the turners, they went after humans and they were the ones to turn others. the males often just reveled in the kills and demanded authority over humans. Lira tried to back away, but the woman edged closer. <br><br>The creature was moving slowly which was strange, usually vampires darted for their victims; but just as Lira began to question it, the figure lunged and danced around her. She had barely two seconds before a flash of fangs caught her eye and she managed to block a blow to her stomach with her dagger. the clang of metal echoed through the catacombs and Lira's ears were ringing - she didn't have time to think when the female took another shot but this time at Lira's arm, she swung to defend but missed the timing and her blade sliced into Lira's skin. <br><br>She let our a yell and jumped backwards, throwing her other arm forward in an attempt to cut at the vampire's limbs, she couldn't tell where she was aiming - this place was too dark to see properly because of all the mist. Lira had no hope but to just stab and swing at anything that moved. She could feel the blood run down her wrist and knew this was bad - she would make the vampire go into a blood-lust. It was almost tempting to end her own life, she would rather be killed by her own human hands than a vampires. But lira didn't have time as she was forced to act quicker than ever with this speedy vampire. Lira made more wild jabs, hoping to come into contact with something. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>maniac</strong> on <strong>14-05-2014, 01:14:12</strong>
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				Emma hadn't been sure what to expect, yet her blood lust, confidence, and eagerness pusehd the young vampiress. THe human's heart beat pounded in Emma's ears and the scent filled her nose. THey were intoxicating and madening. It did push at the young vampires control. Yet, Emma didn't stop the scent of blood as her short sword sliced into the flesh, and the scent of blood filled hte air...that was almost to much for Emma. It slowed her just enough so some of Lira's swings caught her as one caught her stomach slicing across her body armor but the other cught her left arm slicing deep drawing dark red almost black blood from the wound. The wounds didn't slow down Emma neither did the cut to her left cheek. They would heal quick enough on their own. Luckily they weren't enough to trigger any blood lust attacks with in Emma either.<br><br>'She smells so good, and I'm soo hungry' Emma thought for a brief moment as she dodged another set of blows and managed to bring her sword up to catch the dager and then bat it aside. Emma growled it echoed in the night in the dark mist filled room as she tried to bring her other arm up and smash it against Lira's solar plexus to stun the vampire huter. Emma knew she could just kill the human, snape her neck, gut her or just FEAST and she ached to. Yet Emma managed to not just rip the human apart. Though she took damage Emma pushed forward and tried to grab at the other womans wrist to pin the functional arm with the dagger up. and immobalize it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvas</strong> on <strong>16-05-2014, 22:34:17</strong>
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				Lira could feel her swings make contact, she heard the splatter of blood and felt the blade tear through flesh. usually she would have smirked and revelled in the wounds she had made - but this Vampire was far stronger than that. Even with Lira's arm bleeding, the woman had not entered a blood lust - the phase of insanity. Lira wasn't sure if she should be thankful or not, it meant that there was no frenzy to deal with but then it also meant this was a far stronger opponent than she had ever come across before. <br><br>A few more of her strikes had landed and the stench of bad blood filled Lira's nostrils, she could feel the wet liquid on her clothes and it ran down her blade and onto her hands. Still; she persisted onward and kept trying to attack the darkness. Suddenly, Lira's vision flashed white and she made hard contact with the ground, she tried to regain herself quickly, but the vampire was already upon her, her cut arm was frozen and heavy, the other pinned by the woman's cold, sharp hands. Lira growled and tried to force the creature off - but she was far stronger. <br><br>Finally, Lira looked into the woman's eyes. Red and black. Cold and dead. They only held hunger and Lira did not like the fact she was not being killed. She tried to kick and wriggle free from the beast, but the other's body was just far too strong, she could see her daggers on the floor about two feet away from her - but her dead arm simply couldn't reach. What was going to happen to her? She had never known a vampire to pin a human down unless- <em>Oh God no...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It can get darker.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>maniac</strong> on <strong>16-05-2014, 23:35:47</strong>
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				Emma's crimson and black eyes burned and her hunger boiled up. She kept her prey pinned the pain was with her at a low level nothing she couldn't deal with though. Yet, what would she do, what could she do? 'Rip her throat out, drink, feed' a part of Emma seemed to whisper into her mind as the Vampiress kept the struggling human up against the wall. Emma felt the hunger surging in her dead veins yet a groan crossed from her lips then a hiss as well at the struggling. It was delightful but in a way it wasn't as her nose quivered as Emma leaned closer to the human scenting that marvelous blood. The pounding heart beat was hypnotic as she let out a low growl it seemed to echo in her pointed ears like a thunderous base drum. THe terror of the females scent was delightful as well. Emma leaned in and brushed her lips over the females throat her fang scraped over a vein as she nearly just buried her fangs in and fed and ripped the females throat out. Yet, there was something more, she saw the fire in the other girls eyes. <br><br>Emma pulled back then stared at those eyes...watching her and in a way she saw a part of what she had been. Emma tilted her head as she regarded the other woman and then as Emma saw the humans possible fear it stirred that desire in her mind. 'I could turn her' that voice whispered and Emma found herself leaning forward and then darting forward. Gwen's nose quivered a bit more and her body tensed with anticipation. She flashed a faint smile to the human and then used her free hand to pull the womans head to the side and she slid her fangs in gently...she would have to be VERY careful.. It would be so easy just to kill the human. Yet, she sensed the strength, the potential in this girl she was a hunter. 'She's mine' Emma thought as she drank deep. Yet to complete the conversion she would need to feed the female her blood before she died. The problem was stopping herself before she drained her dry. The blood tasted so delicious Emma half moaned against her throat as she fed and arched her cold body against the warmth of the human.
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