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Babylon's capital city...what used to be a small sea-side town had now evolved into a massive trade center for the Thadarin Empire. people over crowd the streets, offers and deals being shouted from store tenders at the top of their lungs. people with many sorts of problems often flock to one of the many bars and cafes that dot the city, one such location was about to be graced by a stranger, a rarity in these parts. oddly enough, the stranger showed up in the late hours of the night, where there was alot of people in the joint.
He wore a black cloak, had a footstep that was quiet like a owls wings would flap. Nobody seem to take notice as He took a girl by the arm. No one even noticed the whimpers the girl had coming out of her mouth, the Bar was dark. his head had reached down to the girls neck, then the girl had some pain visible on her face. then it stopped. He sat her down in a chair, let her rest as he walked away. a good 10 minutes passed, the girl woke. She seemed confused, and got up and made a line for the lavatory.
This mysterious Shadow was already walking the streets, he walked a few blocks down from the bar and paused only to enter a small Inn. A man working the counter, looked up and saw this Shadow darken his counter. The shadow spoke in a deep, demonlike voice, "One room please" the man reached behind himself and grabbed a key, there was a number on it...27. the man explained "this is the only room we got right now. we're packed tonight." the shadow grunted and placed a wad of around 125 polars. the clerk grabbed the money and gave the shadow the key.
The shadow moved up to the second floor of the Inn. the walls in the hallway were peeling, the shadow soon found his room. the door was solid, the numbers on the door had corroded to the point where they had no shine. He opened the door, locking it behind him. He then took his cloak off and threw it on the couch as he made his way to the kitchen. On the way, there was a mirror. He walked by it but there was no reflection whatsoever on it.
He then reached inside the fridge to bring out a glass of milk. he turned around, then his true features were shown. He had silver eyes that shone bright like the ever radiant Moon. He popped the glass bottle's cap with his teeth. his teeth werent normal like a human was. his teeth were sharp and dripping with blood. that blood came from the girl back in the bar.
He drank out of the bottle, and placed it on the counter for a moment. He reached into his coat that laid on the couch and pulled out a picture. The picture was taken at night, and it had the man in it along with a beautiful black haired girl next to him. he turned the picture around and on the back it said Sai Hanabusa and the rest was faded to smears.
The vampire was Sai Hanabusa, mooneyed vampire....
- by HorsemanOfAlchemy |
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- | Submitted on 04/25/2010 |
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- Title: the Legend of Mooneyes pt 1
- Artist: HorsemanOfAlchemy
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Description:
there is a young man named with a unique name. unknown to all, he would become a legend that would be passed down in generations in Babylon.
a fearsome but lonely legend of a lone wolf Vampire.
if you want more, comment and vote please. - Date: 04/25/2010
- Tags: legend mooneyes
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