Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)
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				Title: <strong>Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 21:20:26</strong>
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				Alisandra and Selena had been sisters for centuries.&nbsp; Vampires rarely had true friends: a friend could betray you, a friend would be forgotten, and friends were rarely more than a liability.&nbsp; Given the second breath under the same sire, the two came to be the only ones that each other could truly trust.<br><br>It wasn't to say that the both spent constant time with each other.&nbsp; It had been close to a century since the two had actually conversed in the flesh.&nbsp; However, that didn't stop the passing of letters.&nbsp; In the infinite of passing time as the years went on and the poor mortals died without ever having the chance to actualize and appreciate their existence, it was pleasant to have someone who could understand the weight of years.<br><br><em>"I think I'm on the cusp of something big."</em>&nbsp; Alisandra's last letter had been strangely enigmatic.&nbsp; <em>"I can't bring myself to give the details.&nbsp; I'm sorry, dear sister, but I feel that simply putting the words on the page would conspire the fates against us.&nbsp; Suffice it to say that my next letter to you will be completely blank.&nbsp; I can't take the chance it will be read, that the messenger would somehow learn of my intentions.&nbsp; I must ask that when I send this next messenger to you, you keep his body safe.&nbsp; I need him alive, not undead, and my studies will preclude me from taking care of him.&nbsp; I know how much you like your little toys, though, so it should be no trouble for you."</em><br><br>Decades had gone by without any sort of progression on the task.&nbsp; It wasn't like Alisandra to be so vague, not unless there was a strong likelihood that her plans would be discovered.&nbsp; As time went, however, a young man finally came up on a motorcycle, driving along the country road towards the castle.&nbsp; He seemed a bit confused to have to be here; who could say what plot Alisandra had cooked up to get him to come?<br><br>Hands trembling just a little, wondering just what he was up for and still unsure why he had to deliver this letter in person, Jeremy knocked upon the heavy double doors of the castle.<br><br>Jeremy currently wears a leather jacket over a cyan T-shirt, sneakers and jeans.&nbsp; His soft blue eyes survey the area nervously, and when he slips off the motorcycle helmet, the wind plays gently with his blonde hair.&nbsp; He's a bit tall, of an average build and carrying a faint demeanor of nervousness.&nbsp; In his hand is a letter with Alisandra's crimson seal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KieraHaroden</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 21:58:50</strong>
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				Selena was sitting alone in the vast library, situated at the rear end of her castle. The castle itself was set away from the country road, and far away from surrounding neighbours. It was a large structure, and one in which only she lived in, with several undead slaves for company. With a soft sigh, Selena placed the letter that she had been reading down upon the large desk that dominated the room. It had been decades since she had last heard from her dear Sister, and she hoped that Alisandra was well and still working on her grand studies. Selena was feeling rather lonely these days; there were only so many humans she could take from the nearby towns and villages, without people getting suspicious. Those humans she had taken were unable to handle her idea of fun, and were now positioned in the slave quarters in the basement, awaiting her orders.<br><br>The vampiress stood as she heard a knocking sound; someone at the front doors to her castle. Wondering who it could be, she hurried out of the library and within seconds, appeared before the two wooden doors that served as the entrance. She reached out and opened them, only to find a young man with tousled blonde hair standing before her, holding a motorcycle helmet in one hand and a familiar looking letter in his other.<br><br>With a slight smile, Selena placed a slender hand on her curvy hip, and studied Alisandras' new messenger. She was pleased with him from first impressions. He looked nervous though, and she briefly wondered what her Sister had told him to do. Selena hoped she didn't look too scary in her black strapless, floor length dress. It showed off every curve, and long slender arms. She was tall, at 5'10, and her 3 inch heels only made her taller. Blood red hair cascaded down in waves across her shoulders and halfway down her back, and emerald green eyes seemed to sparkle as she studied the messenger. Although she didn't look like a vampire, she knew she could come across as quite scary by the way she looked and dressed alone.<br><br>"Can I help you?" she asked him, her voice soft yet full of authority.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 22:05:38</strong>
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				His mouth opened a moment to greet her, when his mouth paused a moment.&nbsp; Whoever, whatever he'd been expecting, if anything, was nothing like what he'd thought to see.&nbsp; It seemed to bring him some small comfort, some relief, which was almost certain not to last.&nbsp; Whatever the curse of the modern era, humans had either forgotten their preternatural fear of vampires, or with some small foolish few, even found it somewhat arousing.&nbsp; Then again, it wasn't fair to blame that on human evolutions when the survivors of humanity were so carefully cultivated by their masters.<br><br>"Oh, hello."&nbsp; He gave a faint smile, offering over the letter.&nbsp; "Sorry to bother you, I just got paid over a hundred thousand dollars to-"&nbsp; His words were cut off by a small explosion, his motorcycle bursting spontaneously into flames.&nbsp; This had the look of Alisandra's theatric lack of subtlety, but also trapped him here, at least long enough to give her a good excuse.&nbsp; "What the-?" he said in complete shock, staring back at the smoking wreckage.&nbsp; One arm stayed up, just staring, offering her the letter even still.&nbsp; "My bike!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KieraHaroden</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 01:11:39</strong>
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				Selena kept her emerald green eyes on the messenger as he explained that he had been paid a rather large sum of money, before he was cut off mid-sentence by the sudden sound of an explosion behind him. She raised her gaze to watch as the motorbike parked nearby was now ablaze. She held back a chuckle, recognizing Alisandra's work immediately.<br><br>"Oh, well would you look at that.. I have a car that you can use to return home, I can send someone to retrieve it once you're home," Selena reached a slender arm out and gently took the sealed letter from him. "But for now, I'll need you to be a dear and wait as I write a reply to this letter. I'll pay you another one hundred thousand to deliver my message. How does that sound?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 01:18:11</strong>
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				The shock to his system had been a bit much for him.&nbsp; He couldn't even imagine what had just happened, what had make the bike explode.&nbsp; If he had been on it at the time...he couldn't even imagine it.&nbsp; Not that Alisandra would ever be so careless, but he didn't know that, nor even her involvement in destroying the vehicle.&nbsp; "...I...what?"&nbsp; He shook his head a moment, rubbing an ear which still seemed to ring a bit.<br><br>The promise of more money, though, just made him stare.&nbsp; He could only imagine why he'd been selected for this, but perhaps his fortunes were finally starting to shine for him.&nbsp; He didn't really even believe that other woman, either, until he'd cashed the check and the invoice appeared in his bank account.<br><br>"Uh, sure..." he meekly said, still a bit amazed.&nbsp; He let his eyes slip from her, a difficult feat in itself just from looking at her beauty, and glanced over the inside of her castle.&nbsp; "Wow.&nbsp; Do you have a place where I can stay and wait, or...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KieraHaroden</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 02:01:43</strong>
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				Selena smiled, her full lips lifting at the corners slightly, being careful not to reveal her pearly white fangs. "Most certainly, please come in. I'll fix you up something to drink and a bite to eat, you must be famished after your journey?" She moved to the right to allow him to enter her home, though she didn't move too far. As he walks past her, he would brush up against her slightly, and hopefully cause a stir of emotions within him. "Welcome to my humble abode!"<br><br>She was already thinking about all the fun she could and would have with this fine specimen of a young man. He was definitely good looking, and Selena could already see that she would receive great pleasure in toying with his mind. She had no intention of sending him off back to Alisandra with a reply to the delivered message, but he wasn't to know that. Though he would find out soon enough..<br><br>"My name is Selena by the way. You are..?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Symphony of Vitae (AndyZ and KieraHaroden)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 05:15:02</strong>
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				"Jeremy. Nice to meet you, Selena."&nbsp; He smiled gently, following in with her.&nbsp; As he moved in, he brushed gently past her, causing a faint rush of hormones and a bit of a sense of desire, fighting to hope that she just didn't notice.&nbsp; It almost felt a bit of a shame to go, knowing he'd never see her again.<br><br>He set the motorcycle helmet and his jacket on the coat rack, revealing the cyan T-shirt underneath.&nbsp; His eyes just kept glancing over the area, unable to help but be impressed by the place's imposing beauty.&nbsp; "Cozy."<br><br>His hand reflexively slipped into a pocket, checking for messages on his cell phone.&nbsp; No service.&nbsp; It made him feel a little silly for even checking, but also a little worried, wondering how many miles it was for any sort of reception.<br><br>It occurred to him that maybe he should have taken her hand and tried to kiss it.&nbsp; He wasn't sure, and maybe that was wrong anyway.&nbsp; Oh well, it was too late now, and he'd probably only get too nervous anyway.
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