Forbidden Love

[Bellabie]

Meera pushed away, abruptly, in frustration.
"What did you do to him?" she cried, ignoring the danger of the man some distance away.  

[Demonic Repentance]

Ryukai had a blade at both Meera's and Lore's throats. "Tell me before I have no choice but to kill you both."  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

The sun was almost completely down, and he could feel his strength returning. He could sense a threat to Lore, and the taste of blood was still in his mouth. He just hoped Meera could hold the man off until he was mobile once more...  

[Bellabie]

Meera froze in fear. She would have been quick to kill had it been a woman, but a man to see her like this?
"My name, o' nave, I Meera and
I say, lower your blades,
For rising is my master's pow'r,
As the sunlight fades."
The words slithered through her grated teeth as she spoke with even tone.
In a sudden lash, she turned, knocking the weapons from his grasp and hissing, furiously.
"How dare you!" She was quite angered, now.
"Avert those heathenish eyes or have them gouged out by mine own nails!"
Unable to cover her arms or legs, she decided the only way to prevent further treachery was to blind him, entirely.
She spun about, wildly and pinned his arms to his sides. From behind him, she whispered, "Some vampires may live in daylight, with the elders' will."  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

The sun had finally gone down, and Mobius rose from the ground, tearing the black cloth to shreds. He rushed, knocking Merra to the ground and taking her place in holding the man. "I'll deal with you later! He's mine!!!" His eyes were completely red, and his mouth was drawn back in a snarl. "After my sleep, I've grown rather thirsty..."  

[Bellabie]

Fearful and heart-broken of her master's presence, Meera shrunk into the shadows and cowered.  

[Ry Dusk Nikolai]

Lore (finally being able to recover slightly) grasped onto Mobius arm with her hand, glancing frantically between him and Ryukai. "Please Mobius! Don't hurt anyone!" Her bright green eyes wide with some fear and shock of his red eyes.  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

"After hours under sunlight and damp cloth, you'd deny me a drink to quench my thirst?" In his frenzy, he did not know who was speaking, only that words were being spoken. Speaking of words being spoken, he whipsered wickedly into the man's ears.

"I'm gonna drain you dry... Nice and slow..."  

[Bellabie]

"Lore, Mistress, Witch, and Fool,
Stay away, please, for this time
(And for much longer, could I say...)
For our master is not in his mind."  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

(Cue Shadow, enter stage left.)  

[Bellabie]

[... or Miss Ry Dusk, I suppose...]  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

(True, but Shadow must respond or I will drink him dry, as a juicebox in the hands of a glutton.)  

[Bellabie]

[Hee hee hee! What a brilliantly obscure simile~]  

[Mileena Chardonnay]

(If you could witness how I drink a juicebox, you'd realize the reference isn't that obscure...)  

[Bellabie]

[You don't strike me as gluttonous... Anyhow, I still think it rather amusing!]