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| Sin stood in the garden taking in a deep breath the smell was so delicious, always reminding her of death..a funeral home maybe and sometimes that was what she wished for more than anything...sweet death. She looked around and sniffed the air trying to get a scent of where her mate my be. Wishing he would come to her, but glad he had not seen the tears she had streaming down her face that she had cried for the hurt she had caused with her dear friend Thomas. Just then she saw a shadow and then a glint.. "Tempt, is that you honey ?" she called out. She saw Tempt and heard her giggle as she ran across the layout of the huge landscape with a diamond tierra on her head. She shook her head what in the world is up with everyone tonight?? She sighed knowing she had some work to do she had heard LadyBloodRose was awaiting her in the study and she went to meet her walking slowly enjoying the moon and the cool night air. | |
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| Looks just past her shoulder.. sire , sweet, evil, sire- MISTRESS. Ah she embodies such dignity. She can feel her pain she can always feel her mother's pain. Alas she will be fine .....damn her to hell. She past that trait on to TEMP herself, she also feels such remorse when inflicting pain onto others. Of all the things that didn't need enhancing that one she gave full force to her. Damn. Especially when is came to the matter of Thomas..I will shed not a tear for that man. Now she felt to much....she thought immortality would give her more coldness. Perhaps is has one can never tell. She giggles , Sin saw the tierra. Ah if only she could tell her sire the truth....knowing she would probably understand. But revenge was on her mind....for "her" she would take it. On her lips she could taste the reprisal, her tongue melting like the sweet venom taste of vengence. She allows herself a diabolic grin recollecting last nights events. Gothic Prince's turning will give her the fortitude to see this manoeuvre to the limits. She slowly takes off the tierra, places it in the bag and dutifully hands it to the elders. They look to her for the endurance of finishing this task. They leave her quickly knowing none of the other family members could possibly find them or the knapsack of Thomas's treasures. AH if the family ever knew who these higher powers were they might be exceedingly incensed with their TEMP. Would they fight for me or hand me over? Ah this shall hopefully remain an enigma. Noone not ever may know this deepest darkest secret of me. She starts to change.... black strapeless bustier, garter belt, black lace g-string , .....luxurious long velvet- deep royal purple gown. She has her hair swooped up with ringlets all down her back. High stillleto heels. She applys her makeup slowly. just softly as the glam. old movie stars did it. Diamond studs in her ears a choker of pearls with a diamond encrustement in the middle small diamond bracelet. Alas she has created a vision.She was old style classy and knew Thomas would love it. She knew deep down mortals were Thomas's weakness. A soft voluptious woman would win his heart hands down over a leather totting vampira. Perhaps one may wonder why she describes this so.....it is imperative that Thomas sees her like this. In order for this to work I must feel all of my sexuality he must be entranced by it .....it must possess him. She puts her cape on and enters the front of the castle. Slowly her heels can be heard through out the castle. She can sence Thomas smelling her purfume. She makes her way to his study but suddenly he is in front of her. Methodically she emerges from her cape and delicately hands it to the servant. Smiling at the servant with tenderness-knowing it is hell to work in this god forsaken castle. It always has the frigid, vile, merciless, unfounded slaughtering air about it..it is relentless the chill in here.Turning her head back to Thomas she can see he is haunted by his beloved treasures being stolen but slowly he is being absorbed into her - being mezmorized by her absolute infallible beauty. She stands 5 feet away from him, almost shining she is , and oh so ready for the guile of the game to begin. "Well well Thomas" she throws her dainty hands up surveying the long corridor. Her voice husky yet feminine and soft to him says "how long has it been Thomas.....no no wait you don't even remember how we met do you? Pull your jaw off the floor and say something for god's sake !" She smiles contritely at him........ | |
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| Thomas could not take his eyes off of this enchanted beauty that has entered his home. The anger he felt towards Temptress quickly left him as he became entranced by her. He walked towards her smiling at her. "Pardon me my dear …where are my manners…welcome to my home." He gently took her hand into his and slowly raised it to his lips never taking his very blue eyes off of her eyes as he kissed her hand softly. "I can not think of any words that would do justice to this lovely vision I see before me…please come and join me in my study." He lead her into his study and offered her some Bloodwine. He offered her a seat on the sofa in front of the fireplace …he smiled as he sat next to her watching the flames from the fire flicker in her eyes as he spoke to her. He could not take his eyes away from her eyes…he was trying very hard not to fall for her for he had already had his heart broken once this week and would try with all of his might not to let that happen again. He finally got up the nerve and spoke softly to her�?My dear did you have fun exploring tonight? I do hope you did not get your lovely gown dirty in that dusty room in the tower" | |
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| Lady Bloodrose sits in the darkness of the room as two figures appear, one male and one female. The male being Thomas, a mortal and it will be hard for him to since her presence. The female I do not know, but she is a creature of the night. My powers alone can keep me shielded from her, she will not even know of my presence. This must be a busy room, I alone decided to wait here for MistresSin to arrive but now have come into a compromising postion of not knowing if I should make my presence known to Thomas and this female or stay hidden. Lady Bloodrose sits moitonless letting her white flesh become hard as marble. Her consciouness keeps her awake to all conversations in the room. Lady Bloodrose sits in the darkness, looking with unmoving eyes and watches. | |
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| hellan emerges from the depths of the castle . cover in the blood of her would be attackers. she slowly begins to walk up the dark and narrow steps to the main floor of the castle. slowly being able to hear the party still going on above her ablivious to the fact that family members are disapearing and having to fight for the preservation of others . as she slowly assends the steps she drifets back to what midnight had said expendable . that one word rings load in her ears ,you are onl expendable my dear remeber that you are expendable . no she says and shakes her head as a tear forms down her cheeks i do not beleive that . another vioce in her head forms then why did no one come to help you , why was there no one their to help rescue you my dear . they where busy helping others or they where searching for the one they loved . listen child listen to them up stairs not a care in the world about where you are or what happend to you not a care in the world . hellana with anger and vengance in her eyes she swings her sword around and connects with a shadow and hears it scream. how could you hit me i am a shadow3 i am not here ho win the world could you have hit me . hellana smiles and looks at the cloaked person , you may be shadowed but my sword can see you and it does sometimes have a mind of its own for i own a soul drinker and it loves to eat and devour mine enemys . as she pulls the sword from the shadows the screaming stop and a body apears on the ground . hellana looks at it puzzled a vampire i dont understand why is he trying to lead me away from the family or was he telling me the truth , she lloks up and continues to move i guess only time will tell only time will tell. as she moves uip the stairs she changes her armour for more sutiable attair , she downs a white gown with a white claok and moves quitly into the room as not to be noticed by a soul . quitly she moves just apearing as a ghost would apear to anyone there one minute and gone the next . she moves through the room and heads to the garden hoping to escape unoticed ,for she needs to collect her thoughts of this nights events and finaly make a desision on what way her path will take her for she does not want to be a burden to no one but what ever path she desides she will always remeber the ones she lves and holds so dear to her . she slowly moves through the garden thinking and pondering on what to do and smiling as she hears her family enjoying them selves incide woundering where wicked is and hopeing he to is haveing fun . | |
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| far above the quiet city streets a silver shadow lingers apon the grey clouds. whispering wings tell the truths of cenuries, the lies of fate, and the pain of ageless life. far above the quiet city flies the wings of death and her uncarring scyth. pearched atop the city, isis feels the chilling wings of light approach far before her eyes even see them. from within her breast she can feel sorrow and pain, knowing the approach of a lover and friend. in the air she can feel a cold wind chilling her to the bone. even the warmth of her own love cannot block out the barrage of chilling feelings cascading down on to her. within the old castle walls hellana can feel the same cold flowing across her heart. outside on the city streets, powerfull talons sink deep into the cobblestones. tearing the very stones from thier resting place. a silver figure, massive and awe inspiring turns a watchfull eye to isis' pearch. even in the dark she can see a smile creap across the bohemuths lips. her heart races and fire burns within her bossom, it is her friend, bohamut. a shimmering wave, as raindrops falling on calm waters surrounds the giant creature and a human figure emerges from the once magestic sight. he casts a vengefull eye to the castle as he enteres. the main doors easily open before him as if a unseen servent had anticipated his comming and prepared them for his entrance. as his feet glidded across the wood and carpeted floors he skillfully manuvered his way to mistressevils inner sanctuary. the door opened silently and the man stepped into the room. as he looked around a smile crossed his lips, then fadded. inside were pictures of her family and all her friends. he saw several new faces as well as several old. as his gase passed over picture after picture he begane to steady his heart for what he had to do. he walked calmly and slowly to her desk. he stood for a second, almost in a euphoric state. slowly he removed the insignia of the CDD from his breast, there he placed it sometime ago with pride, he felt honered and pleased that a being such as he was allowed within thier company, though he later knew why he was allowed. he placed the mark apon her desk and walked out ot the room, never looking back. the robed human figure walked with a purpose to the trophy case, stood and looked for a minute before producing two large red roses. he placed them into the ground and watched as they ancored themselves to the wooden floor. these would serve as a reminder to his mistress of the services he provided when he was needed. these two roses represented the lives of two claimed by him as the request of mistressdeath. he rose to his feet and walked back to the entrance, there he stopped and turned. looking back into castle he stood and spoke. from his lips came the sound of thunder, the voice of fear, and approaching death apon his lips. "I am Bohamut, the platnum dragon. i have lived beyond time, beyond life and beyon exsistance. i am no longer CDD. Story weaver is no more. he is dead to this world and to this home. I am dead to this world and to this home. i have served my purposes and take my leave of you. i have felt the word "expendable" uttered apon your lips and felt the fear from your hearts as it was used. none of you are "expendable" to this family. i am. and so i shall leave it. Storyweaver and I are no more." he turned and walked back out to the quiet streets. there the shimmering light enveloped him again. in the darkness silver wings departed into the sky. his glazed eyes never casting thier pained glance back to the earth again. only his heart would ever know what it had looked like to him. only in his memories would the world ever have a form. and only in his dreams would his family have a face. | |
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| As Sin walked through the garden towards the main doors once again she saw a flash of Silver. Her first thought was ..SilverWolf , but she smelled the air and knew it was family . It could only be one she thought , Bohamut .Her mind flashed of the past she had shared with the one named Bohamut/StoryWeaver. He had been loyal and kind to her but she had always felt down deep he did not much care for the like of her . She often wondered why and had even asked the one she knew he truly cared and was loyal to... MistressEvil. She was shocked that he would appear this eve in dragon form and knew something must be arise. She picked up the pace stopping in front of the huge wooden double doors waving her hand as they opened for her and she glided through never touching the floor hearing them close behind her with a small creek.Walking through the manor she passed the trophy case on the way to the study to meet LadyBloodRose, she looked down and saw the two roses and the CDD patch. She shook her head. She took the patch and smelled it , Storyweaver , a tear sprang to her eye and she felt as if she must talk with her sister .Evil must hear of this soon her heart quickened. But , then a thought came to her mind , where in the godforsaken hell did these patches come from I know I didn't have them made that would be another question for Evil to handle as well if she could only find her. She knew if she found Dreamer thats where Evil would be , and where was Midnight . Damn this was supposed to be a party! The only one looking like she was having any fun tonight was Daughter Temptres... still giggling at the thought of seeing her in that tierra , but only briefly as her mind returned back to StoryWeaver. She picked up the patch and begin to float up the stairs concentrating calling her sisters name over and over again knowing she would hear it and come running , most often children could not hear their sires voice telepathically but the sister connection the true blood mixed with the vamp blood she had given her sister had only deepened their connection . She called again and again ....EVIL...EVIL...EVIL... | |
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| From: ISIS | Sent: 9/11/2000 9:17 AM | | Standing, staring at the stars, calling to all the voices from across the ages..." hear me, you who have created all...you who protect the passed and those who linger...neither here, nor there...you who will us all to you power, your commands...send to them that which they need to survive...for without, they shall surely cease..."...listening to the words given her, repeated time and again..as she crossed time, watching over that which was created in her image... Knowing that divided, they would indeed fall, fall to the enemy they have yet to discover...but worse...fall from each other, a fate not seen, but with pain to endure far beyond any pain yet felt. Smiling into the night...Bohamut..it is not over, come to me...we have much to do...you know I speak truth...we must first go to them, show them unity is called for...before it is too late...already one of their family has lain her life to be taken for this family...it cannot be allowed...noone shall stand against the enemy alone... Closing her eyes...she calls her horse...she calls to them...listen...with your minds...your hearts...you must prepare for battle...the most fierce you will ever know...gather your strength...it will be before dawn of this day... Riding across the wind, she heads to Thomas' Castle...she can hear the spirts of evil laughing at her...she smiles...has she ever lost to them...no she has not...mere shadows of power...but this time...the evil that has been called...came in great numbers...with a purpose in mind...to destroy...to take what power is here for their own...to be able to wander again...through all worlds...to live as they, yet not be them. That which called them, did not know, could not have known, what lay in wait for this time to come...if even one is lost, then the evil shall live among them, waiting, again to let all enter... | |
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| Smiles deeply at Hellana...oh my darling I am always with you. I give my strength into your soul.....look for me there sister ...you shall always find me. She turns her head over to the marbled creature.....with a glint in her eye. After all Selvaggio has taught me how could this creature think I know not of her presence in this room? Good Grief...MOTHER blah blah something about her not being able to read her MOTHER'S MIND....blah blah. Of course I hear her but this matter is of little consequence to me....I can only concentrate on the matter before me. Ah she coyly turns her head to Thomas and smiles. Dear, be a love and give this package to the servant for me? It needs to be brought forth to HELLANA. I do hope it can be delivered to her immediately.....and please darling lets not give it to that pathetic thing you call Teleri? "Then M'lord Thomas we have much to discuss do we not ?"....As Temptress continues to sip on her Bloodwine slowly licking the rim of the glass with her pouty sensual lips. | |
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| Wakes up with a start. Feels the bed she has just been lying in drenched in sweat. Looks around..in the dark..her first instinct...is to reach for him..feeling her love dreamer..beside of her...she lets out a sigh..only to hear the voices...Damn..I knew something was going on..snaps her fingers..and is fully clothed. Quietly slips out the door of our room so as not to disturb him after our four hour session..of lovemaking..knows he needs his rest...giggles.. Walks out of the room into the hall...shakes her head....hearing two voices..thinking..is that you story? Where have you been..but not knowing for sure if it is him or not..for I hear anger and hurt..The other is the voice of my sister..she is looking for me..I turn the corner in the hall and we run into each other..the first thing I see is the the look of trouble..Shit..I go to play for four hours or so..and all hell breaks lose...What is going on with Storyweaver? I know it is something? Looks at Sin and waits for the reply..knowing already..feeling in my heart that something terrible has happened.. Thinks back to a time..when he used to just walk in the room..and I could smell him..giggles..as she remembers just how many times he tried to trick her with alias's, grins...as she remembers some of there conversations. Knows that he is a good freind...very loyal..smiles...because I would do anything to help him..as he helped me and my sister long ago with one of our problems....then it was *POOF* just like he vanished...hardly ever came in the castle..anymore....I don't know what the problem is shakes her head....feels her heart sinking...knows now what is going..on...Looks at Sin...he is gone isn't he? Screams...out.....DAMN HIM...WHY WOULD HE DO THIS? He knows that he is still family...he is not expendable..and he never has been..Shit..looks at Sin....do you know where he went? Shakes her head...once more...letting the golden curls fall over her shoulder..and a lone red tear fall to the floor...he knows I have always cared for him..and had a special connection with him...Walks out of the long corridor...knowing the answer to her question..before sin answers..he came in dragon form...because...he still loves his family in vamp form...only bohamut could leave us...that coldly..without a word in person...Feels the hurt wash over her...feels his pain..knows..that he is\was a very loyal clan member trembles..as I feel another family member slip quietly through my fingers...wonders...((((( WHERE IN THE FUCK DID THIS WORD COME FROM...WHY IS EVERYONE SO FUCKING EXPENDABLE ANYMORE))))))))) MY FAMILY IS NOT EXPENDABLE..EVERYONE HAS A PURPOSE...CURSES..LOUDLY....and storms out of the castle to search for him......... | |
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| Thomas smiled at his love and called out for his most trusted servant Henry and handed the package to him instructing him to take it to M'Lady Hellana right away. He then returned back to the sofa sitting next to Temptress and takes her hand the one with the new diamond on it and kisses it softly. He speaks softly to her," My love you know I will do anything you wish all you have to do is ask me." He looks deeply into her eyes as his heart now belongs to her and leans over kissing her passionately on the lips. He smiles as he thinks back on his embrace by her the night before and of their exciting future together. He hears his carriage leaving his courtyard with Henry in it with the package. "Please tell me dear what is in that package that Henry is delivering?" | |
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| Ah Thomas thank you I know Henry shall do your bidding at every whim you request of him. The package contains a ring-look at my right hand I have the same one. It is gold with a diamond in it yet the middle of the diamond opens up. In it is an orb containing two items. One is messanger soul to come to me if Hellana needs me the other is a protector that will encircle Hellana with protection until I may reach her. She smiles at him then moves to kiss him showing him with her sweet lips that anyone she loves she will never betray or never leave them in need. Alas my sweet Passion it it time. You must know the truth. She looks to her diamond engagement ring, it's sparkle so dancing in the candlelight. It's light retracting the halo from her soul. Who knew they made 'em so damn big! Temptress turns to Dark Passion , her Thomas , eyes brimming with tears. You are not the man I expected you to be....this shall be so hard. Methodically she takes her engagement ring and places it into the palm of his hand. She cups his strong soft palm closed, walking painfully to the side of the fireplace. Before this love affair goes any further before our marriage takes place, you must know everything. Then the truth will set me free (I know not a very vampi thing to do) then only then will I be at peace. To lose you to my dishonesty now will be easier this moment- even though my heart is full of fear. Than to spend a 1000 years with you making a lifetime of memories to lose you then. She lights a cigarette, exhales deeply and says Thomas I knew your mother quite well. She looks at the wide eyed terror in Thomas's eyes and turns her back to continue....Long ago I was under your mothers's care but you knew me very well. Although what you thought was reality was very different from the truth of your world. I was born and lived in an estranged family - my father never at home was a brute a man I would not think twice to kill if he was before me at this very moment. I had 3 sisters and one brother. You were your mothers favourite Thomas and that always angered me so.. it may have torn me up if I did not love you so very much myself. Years before Madelyn's death a very wise ancient sage witch came to your mother. She spoke and lay before her all that would be your future. The final thing that would destroy your mortality the very thing that should have made you happy ended up to be your fate into the dark side. Your mother knew everything Thomas, she knew that you would eventually kill her and the family.... Temptress's body starts to vibrate the higher powers are so infuriated with her ....this is not how it should go: they scream inside her mind. Black tears run through her eyes, Her eyes are full of anger and hostility they are black with red dots inside of them. Her fangs grow long and sharp inside of her mouth. Only the love she feels for Dark Passion is preventing her from killing him; between the love and what his mother commanded her to do, and the higher powers wanting her to do their bidding... she was being torn ripped her soul fighting three commanding wishes. She is in physical agony. She turns to Thomas her eyes on fire , aglow with mixed emotion, her fangs widely exposed....she sees the look on his face but cannot comprehend it. She screams at him "So Thomas who am I ? Fuck end this pain tell me who you think I am.....Do you still love me Dark Passion.....You are seeing the worst there is.....and the story is not yet even close to being done ?" Suddenly with a furious vengeful jolt Temptress's body is hurled against the wall....the doors to the den slam shut, the windows shatter. the glasses against the bar smashing to the floor, the fireplace begins to rage. The higher powers trying to stop her from telling Thomas...... | |
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| Thomas rushed to her side holding her in his arms..tears running down his cheek as he whispers.."Sarah?" He hugged her tighter and kissed her passionately...he looked at her as he spoke softly," I could have ran after you that night when you ran in the woods...b..b..but I could not...I could not kill you..I always loved you." He looked down knowing that she knew of his past and of his shame. "if you will forgive me my love I still want to be your husband." He takes her hand and holds the ring up to her finger and waits for her answer... | |
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| She resists him snarling there is not much time Thomas you must let me finish. NO I am no longer Sarah she is long dead my brother. For death is eminent for me if you do not hear me out. You see Mother knew that the sage was right in order for you to be saved from eternal damnification living without really loving- they had to concoct a way to save Madelyn. They chose me your favourite Sarah to have Madelyn be transfered into me. The night before that she-bitch killed her they transfered all of Madelyn to me all the best parts all of her beauty and tranquility. They started a chant in the lore heritage of MELODROMEDA for hours Madelyn was petrified. They knew they had to kill her to save her. Then to finalize her almost immortality they chanted a verse so loudly that across the woods, I Sarah could hear "AGE CANNOT WITHER HER NOR CUSTOM STALE HER INFINATE BEAUTY". Madelyn was almost dead-they lay her down into the bed and she looked as though she were sleeping. You see this Maria Mary whatever thing would kill her very soon within hours..she would never know that she was practically dead.Then with a terrifying jolt she was transfered into Me, Sarah. The agony of transfer is so deadly that only a mere 3 of us have been able to survive the exruciating mental and physical pain of it.I almost died into purgatory I would go.. Once that thing killed Madelyn her immortality was also tranfered to me. No Madelyn never went to heaven darling she joined the dark side. The night you killed my family is the night I swore vengence on you. I saw you slaughter my blood your blood. I ran as far as I could. But THAT FUCKING THING senced me she came after me with a vengence. SHE KILLED SARAH. But once she was dead I took on an amalgamation of Sarah's memories and Madelyns to form what is now my personality. Sarah's ( what little left of it) soul went into that thing and it was her that helped to heal your wounds not MADELYN. After you managed to save yourself from that situation she died. Sarah is in heaven safely with Mother and the other sisters. You see Thomas you must repent for the other side-----yes GOD is just as strong as the dark side. I cannot be saved I choose not to....my love for you prevents me from going back to them. When I retreated to my castle the Arch Angel came to me.... in return for choosing this side I must kill you or make you repent for the ultimate sin......killing us- your family. Alas the family have forgiven you but the Vatican has not. They will torture me with their beliefs until you repent. I have carried the burden of your sin for hundreds and hundreds of years. My love for you is so strong that I chose to do it knowing that Madelyn and you would reunite- until then they- well we are doomed. You were once mortal as we all were....you know the good side exists.....we do not have to embrace it .....yet we cannot turn our backs on the sins of the past...they have many powers just like us. She turns her head to the other side of the room the Arch Angel is here with the others..wanting Thomas to respond- she starts to snarl, her fangs grow out, her wings tence up, eyes flaring cold as glass. It is instinctual..she OR Thomas cannot kill them they hold their mortal family within the gates of heaven. She looks to her world her mate pleading to him "NOW THOMAS WHAT WILL YOU DO WITH THIS KNOWLEDGE? - THE PAST WILL CHASE AND HAUNT YOU UNTIL YOU ATONE.." | |
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| OK since this post is getting too long we will continue the story in CENTURIES OF SINS | |
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