A vampires New Sex toy

The year was 2390 with the down fall of the Obama administration in the year 2008 to 2012 the world had fallen into war, And endless. Some called it a holy way other called it a war for freedom. After 389 years latter the Usa what is now called The Empire of America. The last place for freedom had over power the other parts of the world finally putting an end to the world war 4. As People finally got peace but something elas was unlock from the war. Wolfs and vampires and other things that go bump in the night had shown themselves after thousands of years.

Now at the age of 20 a young man has become a hunter and has become one of the hights hunters from the Dr Albert van helsing school of hunters as he came to an old 1800’s Victorian but still a rockier and kept away so that he can better understand it before he can move in and do his job.


As Dea went home he sighed and sat down as he looked over his thing and got it all ready.

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Dea had one bad eye. he got hit and had never been able to heal but he can still see out of it. his good eye is blue as the other is red from blood and has dirty blond hair and is well made and build. his speed is the only thing he has in a fight and his type of fight is shadow fighting. meaning he likes to fight in the dark he has night vision in his bad eye. his past is nothing more them a book humans had been rapeing and fucking as a new law to slow the human pop down the Gop had sent some type of deadly seed in the air to kill over the seed and eggs of humans but only the things in that go bump in the night was able to live and still have sex. Dea was made in a lab to fight them but ran away and lived a life him self.

Elenore Rose Gratouse


Name:Elenore Rose Gratouse ( Lady Of Roses )
Age: 578 , Oct 12th 1812
Hair: redish blond
Eyes: violet
Turned: 1839 age 27
Home: Gratouse Manor she has lived here her whole 578 years but has traveled the world.

BIO: Elenore Rose Gratous or Lady Of Roses as she has been called and known through out history as. Was not born a vampire she was turned in 1839 by a lord she had fallen in love with. He broke her heart and stole her life, and caused her to be the vicious callous creature she now was.

One could not remain innocent and pure after blood lust caused by the man you loved forced you to kill your entire family without mercy sucking their blood dry before you gained your senses and found what you had done and what you had become. Elenore could still hear his vial mocking laugh as he left her slumped on the cold marble floor of her home in a warm pool of her parents blood, her baby sister cradled in her arms, a drained corps with shock and blood curdling horror on the small child's face. His taunting words etched on her soul "I have embrace you my child for eternity" do not mistake this to be said with love or for affection, it was a curse Lord Evan Bruso bestowed on her as he fled from the scene of his latest crime.

Elenore remained lifeless on the floor surrounded by the drained bodies of loved ones for as long as her body could allow, as the dawn approached she became overwhelmingly tired and her eyes burned from the glare coming trough the widows and from her unshed tears. The metallic taste of blood stale in her mouth and her own gut wrenching rage surged her back to life. Elenore took refuge in the basement of the family home, vowing that when night fell she would pay her final respects to her family and then she would hunt him down and make him suffer in the bowels of hell for what he forced her to endure with the bite of his fangs.

And she had, when night had cloaked the manor in a protective darkness Elenore emerged from the basement a different being and one by one she buried her loved ones and her heart at the rear of the manor under her mothers prized rose bushes. She had then spent the next century trying to keep that vow, poetically in 1927 she found Lord Evan Bruso sating his lust and thirst on a terrified Chinese girl.

He was impersonating a member of the British troops. Troops who had just landed in Shanghai, his disguise may convince mortals but had not fooled Elenore, his face and his eyes where burned onto her soul. She could smell his very essence and it fanned the fire of her rage so much so that the memory of his demise was blocked from her conscious, the first thing she remembers about that night is his lifeless corps slumped over the dead Chinese girl and the fragrance of the blood red rose she brought to her nose inhaled and then dropped with satisfaction onto his corpse.

The a single red rose had been her calling card over the years, a sadistic reminder to herself of what she had lost. Every time she fed from a human she left behind the drained corpse and a single red rose. This is how she came to be known as "Lady of the roses".

With every rose she left, she also left behind her soul and one by one as the body toll accumulated to a point she could no longer keep count. Elenore became heartless, cold, and the evil being she now was.

It was the year 2390 and oh how the world had changed and remodeled itself, her kind now rained supreme and humans where little more then cattle to the creatures of the night. Sure it was becoming harder to source natural born humans but genetically engineered was still satisfying to the hunger. Humanity had tried to strike back thinking that the over population of humans was the course for the monster uprising.

But of course this was a naive notion as the so called monsters had been around as long as humanity, it was only because of the horrific wars and the down fall of society in general that had allowed what was once hidden to be revealed. And of course once you peek behind the wizards curtain what you had thought to be real is suddenly all but an illusion.

There were few things Elenore bothered to hate but at the top of her list were vampires, she loathed her own kind. Second on that list were the vampire hunters, hunters that she had been avoiding for decades just to live a life she despised. Occasionally she tolerated one or two of her own kind to satisfy the sexual urges that were sometimes as strong as her blood lust, humans tended to break during such rough play.

Elenore lived the life of a wealthy recluse. Her only links to the past, were her home and the fact she still continued her ritual of leaving a single red rose beside the corpses she drained nightly to feed her life force. Because of her feeding selections she had a healthy bank account and was able to purchase comforts that most would dream of. She had discovered how men would tell you anything if they thought it would save there lives, what was a little insider trading to safe yourself from death........of course it never did, once she gained what she needed they too were left with nothing but a rose.

Tonight she had returned to her manor early, not bothering with fine food. Instead choosing something quick and easy, like a taxi driver smoking in an alley way waiting on his hooker girlfriend. She now bathed in a hot bubble bath and watched the rain dribble down the window like droplets of blood running down a victims neck. She had no plans this evening, she could feel the fire between her thighs desiring a vampire encounter but she had none on hand to satisfy her needs.

{OoC: thats fine. take your time }

Elenore relaxed in the tub her long reddish blond locks free and wild around her shoulders, her firm curvaceous body caressed by the soap bubbles and oils in the hot bath. She was softly stroking her hand across her tight stomach in a lazy caress that eased away her tension.

She always felt intense after a kill, the fresh blood surged through her body revitalizing her and filling her with strength and vitality stronger then any human could imagine. Elenore thrived on and fought the urges that produced every night....every night for the past 551 years.

The power that surged through her made her crave more, she felt invincible and like a goddess. Unstoppable, this feeling was what she craved nightly it was like her addiction. But what she loathed was the memory of those she killed, their eyes filled with terror as she drained their life, it reminded her of her baby sister all those years ago. The isolation she chose for herself was her shelter from the guilt, it was how she hid from reminders of what she was.

The living in constant darkness, had truly darkened her soul. Elenore killed to survive, shunned her own kind and embraced no one and never would. There were two times that Elenore would spend time with others.....when she fed and when she fucked and both ended in death for her prey.

Elenore's hunger for blood was satisfied but the burning in her loins told her that soon she would be seeking company of her own kind. She had tried to bed humans in the past and while it was very possible, the human was never able to go the distance they did not have the stamina or body to withstand the brutality her pent up lust entailed. So all that was left to fill her craving were vampires, which Elenore despised but they could go the distance and satisfy her needs. That was until she took what she wanted and then left nothing but their limp lifeless bodies and a rose behind when she was done.

Stepping out of the large iron tub Elenore then drained the bath and dried her soft skin with a fluffy towel. The bathroom held a fireplace so she was warmed from the cold weather outside, the rain still beating at the windows and lightening flashing in the sky. It seemed it was a wild night in more ways the one.

Elenore was needing release, her nipples were hard little pink peaks on her lush white globes, as she brushed the towel over them her breath hissed she was on fire. Her eyes flashed and she could feel the pulsing between her thighs telling her what she needed. Growling with frustration Elenore left the bathroom and headed into her bedroom.

She dressed in a short tight lace dress that opened at the neck in a v that plunged down between her breast accentuating them to perfection. She was going to hit some nightclubs perhaps other vampires where hunting and she may strike it lucky she needed to purge her lust.

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As Dea made his rounds he got something on his HUD and saw it was some night club with . Dea smiled as he made his way over to it as he made his way to the club he saw one night guard and waited a bit as he saw it was a vampire. Dea hit the jackpot on this as he went down and killed the vampire scum and smiled as he kicked the down and went in. it seem like a meat factor and a pig one. In this day and age all food is clone and made for humans to work and eat. But some places had been taking over by vampires at night and it was had to catch up on the flash mob clubs as Dea made his way in he saw over 100 maybe 200 vampires as he smiled. He was able to do a years worth of work in a single night as he pulled out a stranded 9mm gun that is giving to all hunter at the start of the school terms.


Dea pulled the trigger back shooting it and made them all looked at him as he shoot one in the head and heart killing it and as the vampire tune to dust the others came at Dea as he went to the others after killing about 50 of them he called back up. It was know by all that you must call for back up as soon as you see one but Dea wanted to fight them alone or at lest have some fun as he worked the night killing them all. It seem like they were all nothing more then LV E Vampires And Dea did not like there. He wanted something more. His dragon armor coved in vampire blood and nothing more then that as he smiled and kept going. Now down to the last 5 he watch then as they had fear in there eyes


As Dea killed the last one he stood tall and smiled as he looked around and wonder if the boss of the low lv one’s here was here or not. Dea didn’t care as long as he was able to kill them as he was about to go he heard something and stood read to see who or what it was. His back up was still on the way and dea did not like this at all.

***** thread closed *****

This story has been closed, Dea and myself just have different ideas of where we wish the story to go. Dea is possibly going to restart the thread with another persons character taking my place and I am more then happy for him to do that.

But I would also like to restart this thread as I really adore my character Elenore, however I see the thread as a more Van Helsing v's Vampire thread..not so much anime or robots, I don't mind the cloning part about humanity but other wise I would like to keep more main stream...well as main stream as vampires go I guess *smiles*

If your at all interested please send me a pm...I would love to reuse these first couple of posts of mine as I really enjoyed writing them, so let me know your ideas if you have any that will fit in with them.

all the best

Rayne.