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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 2, 2010 18:59:58 GMT -5
Clunk! Clunk! Clunk!
The sound echoes throughout the dim candle lit room. It was shortly followed up by sobbing.
He said nothing as entered the chamber, the eyes of many on him. "Stop Crying" He spoke softly, and the fearful sobs stopped. He stepped to the center of the room with a case in hand, he set it to the ground. The Flames dance elegantly on top of the candles, making is eyes glistened as he took a look arond the slightly crowded room. They settled on a elderly woman who appearingly, would die out of fear any second. He knelt down, keeping his eyes settled on her; He opened his case, pulling out an elegant Red Cherry Wood Violin and Bow.
He began to play; His eyes never leaving the woman's. She was quickly drawn to him. His eyes lit up like a cats in the night. The beautiful melodies spilling out of his instrument filled the air. She began to go to him, face to face with the monster. A smile appeared on his face, showing off his fangs. He licked his lips as he listened to her heart beat. THUMP THUMP! THUMP THUMP!Her life force was ringing in his ears. He stopped playing, staring into the flame at a distance. He walked to a small wooden table that the candle was burning on. He set his Violin and Bow down gently. He pressed his fingertips to his tongue, then to the flickering light, diminishing its presence. The woman's screams echoed through the chamber. The choir of prisoners chiming in shook the walls.
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Post by Caski on Dec 2, 2010 19:32:24 GMT -5
*Was passing by the Dungeon to go on to the Wine Cellar, when shi suddenly heard screams. Hir nose scrunched up as shi sighed heavily. Hir elongated claws slowly rose to caress over hir plated, thick, gray horns; closing hir eyes in thought.
::Oh me, oh my someone is having fun.:: hir shoulders rose before quickly falling in a short, careless shrug. ::We should invest in maids. Hmph.:: she thought before gating down the hall. |
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 3, 2010 0:55:30 GMT -5
+Following her assistant down the halls; from far away; to the Wine Cellar, half-mindlessly so; she was reading a fairly sized, amber leather-bound tome. Her eyes solidified into a faint green tonight, seemed the scream out mischievousness as they scrolled over the old book's pages.
The lady's black painted, pouty lips parted slowly as she licked over her fang at what seemed to be a recipe in the crowded pages. 'Canni-ball Cheese Delight' mmm, tasty. Her large, six inched platform, knee-high boots thudded against the marble floors as she walked with a natural sway to her hour-glass figure.
Her chubby-petite body came to a halt as she heard a scream at the Dungeon stairs, "Oh my." she said with a sinister grin arising from her blood red lips. She looked back to Caski and waved to hir, telling hir to go on without her.
Smack! Smack! SmackSmack!
Her platform boots were towered, one plack above the bottom like some weird Scrabble-tower game. She wore a beautiful White and Black Kimono-gen tonight, though it did show her clevage a bit but, good lord, it was hard to hide 44DDs. Lotti slowly opened the screeching gate to the dungeon and walked into it's pitch black chambers.
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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 3, 2010 3:08:49 GMT -5
The screech of the gate startled him slightly, making him jump somewhat.
The hiss of a match echoed throughout the now silent room, the light illuminating his surroundings. He touched the flame to the candles wick and let it catch fire.
He licked at his lips clean, savoring the irony taste that had settled into his lips from his feast.
He turned his gaze towards the gate to see his bride in all her beauty. He went to her, wrapping his arms tight around her waist then lifting and pressing her up against the brick wall. "My love" he said in a soft tone, his French accent coming out strongly.
The tone of his skin began to settle into its natural state, he looked healthy again. His eyes brightened up in bright green hues. He bit softly into his lip before kissing her deeply, letting her have a taste of his life force.
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 3, 2010 23:10:17 GMT -5
+Flared her nostrils twice to sniff, all the blood surrounding her in a decadent but sweet aroma. Her hand lifted to cover a soft, low laugh to her startled husband. Oh, how she adored that man.
Lotti's lips curved into a wicked grin as she had been lifted and pressed to the wall, the grin slowly fading as her King's lips pressed into a crimson kiss. From gray to red, her eyes flashed like a flickering candle, her tongue toying inside his mouth then swirling and ducking back into hers.
Her fangs slowly extended as she bit his lip, broadening the wound he had created, then suckled sweetly to the iron, bittersweet liquid. |
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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 4, 2010 4:30:35 GMT -5
A soft moan escaped his vocals as she suckled at his lip. ~Oh how I love my bride~ His accent echoed in his thoughts.
He pressed tighter against her, leaving no space between him and her, as well as herself and the wall. He reached for her thigh, sliding his hand up her Kimono and pulled it to his side, running his glassy nails against the back of it.
His free hand left her waist and traveled up her body slowly, caressing every inch along the way, until he reached her throat. His hand pressed against it firm, yet gently enough for his love to handle.
He pulled at his lip, feeling it tear more, causing the flow of crimson tide to release with more elegance. His knees began to shake slightly. ~ You make me weak~ He spoke to her, without speaking words, a slight twinkle about his eyes.
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 5, 2010 14:10:12 GMT -5
:: And, I love my husband.:: her voice echoed into his mind as she smirked, eyes flickering hollow white before she bit down on his lip to suckle more. Her plump lips shuttering a soft moan at the attention to her extremely sensitive thighs. "Mmn." her lavished voice rolled out.
Her back arched and eyes fluttered closed as she moved away from his lips, oh her weakness, her thighs. She emitted a soft, growling purr in contentment and pleasure, bucking her hips a few times before pouting those blood red, needy lips of hers. "Someone's a bit...playful." her Japanese accent rolled out fluently.
She gasped softly as he pressed his palm to her long throat, the woman's hand slowly rose and pressed harder onto his, blood red margins accomplishing a playful grin.
The daemi's hand softly rolled down the arm she placed it upon before caressing her beloved's bottom lip with her thumb, carefully not to stab him with her beautiful long claws. ::You're my every desire.:: |
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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 5, 2010 21:35:17 GMT -5
"Playful isnt the word" He said and kissed her lips passionately. He took her leg and wrapped it around him, lifting the other and repeating the process, lifting her away from the wall.
He dug his nails into her thighs, feeling a small trickle of blood under his nails. His eyes seemed to roll to the back of his head for a second as her scent attacked his nose. The holes in his lip began to close quickly as his fangs showed again.
Nero laid her back onto the table that was holding the candle, knocking it to the floor. "Oh well" he smirked. He ran his hands against her thighs again, the blood sticking to him. He brought it to his lips and tasted her life, his thoughts ran wild.
He leaned over her, climbing up onto the table, keeping her legs wrapped around him. His ran his fingertips up her outer thighs and to her ribs from under the kimono.
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 7, 2010 6:32:00 GMT -5
Growled contently before gasping as she is placed on the table, and teased to undeath. She stifled back moans then grabbed onto his hand, pulling it gently to her dangerous blood-red lips and suckled on his glass like nails then the tip of his finger, grinning.
::Come, my dear. Let's go play elsewhere. This dungeon's musky.:: she scrunched her nose. |
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Post by Nero De LeoBlanc on Dec 7, 2010 7:42:15 GMT -5
Nero grinned evily. "Yes my dear" He said and nibbled at his bottom lip. He took his hand away from her lips and took her hand as he stepped back onto his feet. "Shall we then my...love" A look of fear formed onto his face.
His gaze darted to the stairs leading back to the surface. His fear turned to anger, his eyes became ablaze "Something's not right" He said in a light growl, grinding his teeth against each other.
He kissed her hand "I'll be back, or find me. Im sorry" He said before darting out of the room.
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Post by Lotuz on Dec 7, 2010 8:00:45 GMT -5
Her sweet, alluring smile slowly lowered into a frown as she smelled a new blood in the air, a link to her Assistant tinging her neck. She watched her love run off before closing her eyes and concentrating on that link, ::Caski. I do hope you're handling them.:: she uttered, not expecting a reply back before she simply cast out a Teleportation scroll and returned to her room. |
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