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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 10:27 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 10:28 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 10:29 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 10:51 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 11:58 am
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Morgause shifted her weight from one foot to the next, concentrating on her senses reaching out into the dark. The sent of fresh blood was moving, and it was mingled with a mustier, stale sent. She heard the rustle of cloth and turned to see a man gliding across the rooftop. But he wasn't just any man, this was another vampire, one who had just fed, and the blood on his breath smelled young, pure. Mor herself had too much of a mothering instinct left from the short time she had spent in the world human, having raised her two smaller sisters. She could never take the life of an innocent. She liked the fight the old grisly men put up anyway, though they probably didn't taste as good. She was in it for the thrill, for the sport of it, as much as the feeding.
Her red flecked grey eyes sparkled in the moonlight, following the others movements. Yet she made no attempt to move, toward him or away. She simply waited. If he had just fed, he would most likely be in ok spirits, but no guarantees.
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 2:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 3:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 5:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 6:02 pm
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Maybe you can't, but some of us can..." She grumbled to herself silently, but the friendly expression didn't leave her face. Curtsying back to the other vampire when he bowed, after leaping across the distance between them. It was an action she had learned as vampire, being from humble beginnings as a human, simple farmers was all her family was. But she learned many things being a vampire for such a long time, she had even held the court of some of the vampire royalty. Being in the presence of some of the oldest and most powerful vampires, you were forced to learn nobility quickly. She had a good teacher, as the vampire who had turned her was one of these royal Nosferatu.
"Hello, Sven. My name is Morgause Azariel." The smile grew in size, offering up a friendly attitude, even with her distaste for his previous actions. To each there own. "I havn't seen you around these parts before, Sven. What brings you to town?" The idle chat made her subconsciously chuckle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:28 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:31 am
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The chuckle was cut painfully short. She almost stammered a response, having to work very hard to smooth it out, "Extinguish the vampires...? With a holy relic? They couldn't have found it, it was supposed to be destroyed..." She trailed off, remembering the story her sire had told her once, about a holy chalice and pendent that held unimaginable powers. They were the only items in existence with the the ability to wipe out the entire race, and it was able to carry out that action swiftly. The holder of the relic simply had to possess the chalice and the pendent, with the knowledge of how they intertwined. That holder could wipe out any race they desired.
Many brave vampires and men alike had lost their lives to this relic, at which point the Royal family had ordered it destroyed. How could this happen? It just seemed implausible, Morgause could barely process it. I must tell Leseo the royal vampire who had changed her was the first to come to mind, Mor's eyes flicked to Sven, scrutinizing his face. "How did you come across this knowledge, Sven?" it was more of a demand than a question.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 1:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 5:21 pm
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((I wasn't thinking it was that well known... Mor just knew about it because the vampire who turned her (Leseo) was part of the Vampire Royalty where she "grew up" inside the family. She was told stories of it, as they are some of the oldest surviving vampires, and witnessed it first hand. But it could certainly have a name.))
Morgause milled the information over in her mind. Sven's Master and Mistress had discovered this information about the Digaru (Di-Gar-oo --if ya like that name... I was also thinking of Tatoosh...) She inspected the vampire opposite of her more closely. No, she didn't recognize him as a child of the Royals like herself, though it was certainly possible that one of Leseo's sisters had chosen a new companion after she had left. But even with that in mind, Sven just didn't seem to fit the profile the royals usually chose. He did show a line of nobility though... Obviously the Royals aren't the only ones to know of the Digaru, but the holy articles still aren't common knowledge. None of that really mattered now, someone had the articles, and her whole race was in danger.
"How long have you been on the trail of this templar?" She asked him becoming more urgent as thoughts and images flashed through her mind, "They obviously do not know how to use it, or we would not be here right now, unless they want to use it as a bargaining chip..." The thoughts kept pouring in, only a few escaping her lips as questions and statements.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 2:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 12:28 am
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