Deadtown

Raven

I look at she smiling as a sutul change comes in to my eye a look of hunger not much but enough to put fear in to most men’s hearts when they see it directed at them. I say “looks like some fun lets go see if they would like to play with use too.” My smile becomes more predatory as I think of the meal to come.

I move silently with She at my side I tap on leather clad guy on the shoulder saying “well what do we have her five big strong men picking one two week lovers wanting nothing but a peaceful stroll.”

I fluidly duck under the mans fist as he brings it up to strike me, I bring my own fist up in a fast jab crushing the mans thought. I smile as he falls to his knees clutching vainly at his neck trying to breathe. I watch as She snaps anther mans neck with a graceful fluidity like a cat pouncing. I smile lovingly at her work. I side step another man who came up form behind me making more noise then a charging bull. I flatten my hand out bringing it down hard across the back of his neck being careful not to kill him the blood is always better fresh. I catch a grips of blood splattering as She rips the throat out of the fourth man. I watch as the fifth terns to run but my thirst to kill make me after him. I move so fast that I seem to appear out of thin air in front of him. I take him by the trot lifting him up off of his feet. I look in to his eyes seeing the fear in them I smile evilly as I crush his thought in my hand lessoning to his neck crunch and then the snap of the bones in his neck. I toss him aside like he was a rage doll.

I walk over the unconches man as She ushers the lovers away before my thirst for blood makes me want to kill them as well. I stand over the unconscious man I crotch down taking him by he’s leather cote and holding him up. I tilt his head to once side as I feel my K-nines distend. I bite in to his neck a shudder of ecstasy running through my body as his blood gushes in to my mouth. I swallow eagerly draining every drop of blood form him.

I let the lifeless corps fall to my feet in a heap. I stand over him enjoying the feel of his blood rushing through my veins bring a flush to my face. I tern looking for She smiling at the caring arund me.
 
Rachel watched them go. She knew Raven had to feed. Just the thought of the two of them coming back smelling of death made her shudder.

Oddly though it made her feel better at the same time.

She shook her head and went back to her work forgetting about whatever she thought about before and lisened to the man ramble then she took him to the edge of deadtown "Next time, bring a group. Single people aren't safe in this neighborhood"

The man sighed "I know. Alot of people disapeer in this place, but I was the only one that could come or would and we need these blueprints to get the finished price quote and start work on those upperfloors as well as finishing the bottom ones." With that he left.

Rachel shook her head and wlaked back to the store finding herself stopped by several thugs that figured since she deprived them of prey they'd make prey of her.

She raised an eyebrow at them showing no reaction of a bland sort of pitty. She continued walking figuring to get as much distance btween hersself and them. Hopefully someone she knew would see her plight and help.

After all not often one gets a desent clothing tailor willing to work for little to nothing.
 
Cassandra

I was surprised and shocked, she made a joke! That was so unlike her, she was always so serious and well aware of her job.I laughed softly "Moi? take advantage? Would that even be possible with you, my friend?" I joked. Setting the glasses down on the top of the trunk I popped the wine open and filled a glass for each of us.

I moved to the couch and handed a glass to her and sat down on the opposite end. "I am uncertain yet what would be interesting to do. But I must say that I am curious about the gentleman you were speaking to at the club. That I know of your eyes never left me, but you carried on a conversation with him. Any good tidbits or warnings about this place?" I sipped at the wine in my glass, feeling it warm my body from the inside out. "Maybe it's time I asked you what you want to do. Have any preferences?"
 
It

It stood below the second set of towers, listening to the two women within it's walls. Thinking they were safe, and drinking merrily. It moved silently, towards the barred doors. Smiling, an unseen expression for It was just mist for now, these doors would not stop It.
And in It poured, through cracks and crevices, milky smooth, silent. Deadly in It's endeavors. It was hungry, seeking only what the blood could give It. Life. It felt the pain of it, the urge driving It madder each passing night It did not feed enough to satisfy it's hunger. It needed energy as well, only the kind of energy gathered from the strong, the older and mature.
It moved slowly up the stairs, pouring up higher and higher, coming closer to the voices above. It could smell their life force, felt the lull coming over it again. The desires, the images of mating making It appear lighter, barely seen now. It wanted these two, not sexually as they would feel, but as food.
It paused at the top of the stairs, studying the door and darkness outside it. Inside they were there, the light peeked out from under the door. Enough of a gap to allow It in.
It veered off instead of going in, down faster and faster. Into the basemet, flying at the speed of light and appearing in the dark stale damp basement.
It moved to the box on the wall, its milky essence moving in and pushing. The door rattled, but did not give. It pressed harder, putting more of itself into the box and pushing. With a crash it opened.
Power of the mind. Power of the mind, It thought. I need power of the mind to break these.. For what seemed like forever It hovered there, until finally the wires were pulled from the box and the building went dark.
Perrrrrrfection!
And It turned, winding its way back up the stairs, Picking up speed, flying over the steps up and up until It was before the door. It heard voices within and he felt elation for a breif moment. Triumphant once again.
It fell to the floor, a harmless little fog appearence before It slithered under the door into the main room. It moved around, finding a good location to hide out and wait.. Soon they would be it's life force.
A small tenticle shaped bit moved across the floor, moving towards a delious little leg of Cassandra... Soon.. It's desires took over and slowly began to feed her mind with sexual wants and desires...
 
She

"Prey!"

I finished getting rid of the victims and turned with that snarl on my lips as I faced Raven. I could smell the fear from here, further than even my senses normally reached, but very strong. Rachel was being pursued by a group - mixed species. She didn't know how to defend herself, and that meant she needed help.

"You want food, Raven?" I snarled. "You want to feed? There's some scum hunting our pus-blood friend... Mostly human, but these bastards are sick enough to mix. A were or two I think from their stink. Come on!"

I almost dragged him from his meal to the bike, urging him forwards. Later, we would have to teach her how to fight, because the scum in Deadtown didn't let you run.
 
Zernandil

He sighed. He'd searched so long and found noth-wait, what was that? It was that same strange kind of sexual energy he remembered with the fog. Unnatural. He grinned, and veered to the tower. "I'm coming for you, whatever the hell you are."

"And don't think that just because that's not natural sexual energy you push out to dull the sense by attracting their own energy to the surface that I won't be able to feed off of it. Time to turn the tables."

As the wall steadilly appraoched, his horns glowed, and he became able to slid through the wall with ease. Of course, whatever it was could simply stop attracting their sexual energy, which would end his ability to feed off of it, but it would also allow him a chance to deal with whatever the Hell it was.
 
Steel

A smile crossed my lips. "Yes, he was interesting. Concidered having us for his bed partners. Wondered if you would be willing to join us in bed, but I tried letting him know that I was watching you and couldn't participate."

I took the glass of wine out, drinking slowing, only a sip. "As to what I would like to do I would like to find out what that fog was before it hurts you. Though I am not sure I can do that without putting you in danger. Do you understand?"
 
It

It felt the Incubi coming, intending on feed from It. It had a better idea, and slowly backed out of the room and down the stairs. It felt him coming up, higher and higher. Instead of facing him in It's wealened condition, it was best to fight when in form and take care of this Inccubi once and for all.
Moving into the ducting of the building and outside the vent, It dissapated into thin air to come again later. Perhaps It would select another target until the nosey Incubi vanished.
 
Cassandra

"Bed partners!" I said with a giggle "Well, well that would have been interesting.....I think." Seeing her do something other than stand guard and look so serious all the time would have been interesting by far.

Suddenly the lights had gone out, leaving the room pretty much dark. I rose from the couch and found my way to the mantle. I wondered if this was normal. Do the lights always go out in this place? The question didn't consume much of my mind as I lit the candles and went back to sit down. I looked around, taking notice that the candle light did very little to light this large room, and sighed.

"You are kind to worry about me, Steel. Far above my life, there is more of a need to find out what that unnatural fog is all about. It most certainly the most unnerving thing I have ever experienced. I think that it hunts people, luring them in, then feeding from them. But I don't know how it goes about it." I sipped more from the glass in my hand and began to feel a desire building within me again. It lasted for a few moments then was gone. I shuddered "That was weird?" I whispered.
 
Zernandil

He felt the thing moving and then,.....gone. With an annoyed grunt, he looked back up, and spread his wings. He ent halfway through the wall, and then left, his horns and form returning to normal. He followed the power he had sensed until it had disappeared. Another annoyed grunt escaped his lips.

He sighed, and leaned against the building. He looked up, wondering who was in there, but then dismissed it. He sat against the building, and waited. He would find this fog, and he would show it the powers he had accumulated over the many years upon Earth.
 
It

It laughed silently as It moved right on by the nosey inccubi. He thought he knew it all, too bad he wasn't aware he could not harm me until I took form.

Ignoring the minion altogether It moved back up the ventilation shaft and ducting to the livingroom where the two sat in darkness. It could wait, It had no where to go and no where to be. Bide it's time until one went to bed..
 
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Zernandil

He waited against the building. He didn't need to sleep. He could wait for the thing to return. He yawned in boredom alone, and picked up a small bit of the sidewalk at the base of the building. He tossed it back and forth a minute before getting up and going to the door to the building. Best to go and see if the fog did any damage. He let his senses range out, waiting for the fog to make it's move as he started inside.
 
It

Moving along the living room floor It slid over her skin, igniting the urges within her to orgasm. Caressing fleetingly, off and on, never touching for long. It took hold in her mind, flashing little tid bits she wasn't aware of. Someone pounding in and out of her, teasing and tormenting her. Then backing off and simmering down to let her squirm in her seat. Soon she would retire for the night, and then It would have it's meal..
 
Zernandil

He stopped, feeling something going on upstairs. It felt like, it was gone....Humph. Must be someone raping their next meal. He shrugged, and moved off towards the nightclub. Screw the fog. This wasn't worth it. He started running, and lauched himself in the air.
 
Cassandra

I gazed out the window, the darkness outside completely enchanting, wondering what todo this beautiful eve. I enhaled sharply, the feeling of a gentle caress washing over me , leaving in it's wake goosflesh that caused every hair to stand on end. I looked to Steel in shock, wondering if it had been her. But I found her studying her glass, likely contemplating something about the fog. It hadn't been her, maybe I was having a flashback of the fog incident yesterday? I had no idea.
I shook it away and turned back to the window. Little images began forming in my mind, at first short and choppy, then steadily growing more insistant and longer by the minute. Images of myself and some shadow, he teased and tormented my body to a fitful frenzie. My eyes fell closed and the image became clearer, I could feel the twinge in my center, my body responding nicely to the image that still played like a movie in my head. The man one minute longer tormenting then relentlessly pounding into me, a soft moan filled my ears along with the whispers of pleasure. I felt as though I was losing my grip on reality, not sure were the images ended and reality began. I sipped blindly at the wine in my glass, then shifted on the couch to try and get more comfortable. Doing my best to compose myself so as not to startle Steel, or give her the wrong impression.
The feelings shifted gently and were not so relentless for the moment I opened my eyes and gazed at Steel, a soft smile dacning at the corners of my lips "Do you have a plan, oh silent one? I think for tonight we will for go hunting and other such plans. I am feeling a bit tired. We can begin tomorrow with whatever you have planned, to uncover the fog."
 
Steel

I smiled. "Yes, lets get you some rest. Tomorrow we will go hunting and find this evil that lurks." I stood, waiting for her to stand, "Shall I tuck you in?" I said, grinning once more.
 
Rachel managed to get around the corner and broke into a run before the group attacked. Closing in on the young zombie.

Rachel managed to throw one man who hit the wall, his neck breaking and she felt the death keenly. A rage filled her and she attacked the next to come too close, a were from the feel of fur under her tearing nails.

She screamed blood and rage as the group closed in and no one she knew were close by.

Cornered the zombie put up a fight.
 
Raven

I get on my bike revving it up loudly and take off in the direction that She points me in. I move threw the streets at ate speed that a human would have wiped out at but being half vamp my reflexes are very acute.

I come to a skidding halt in fur of Rachel motioning her to get on the other side of use as I watch the thugs as the approach more wearily now that the odds have become more even. A few in the back even slip away when they recognize She.
 
Rachel let them get between her and trouble, somewhat. her mind still lost in a sea of rage she tackled one that got too close and ripped his throat out with her fingers tearing flesh from bone and screaming a death rage. Her eyes burned frighteningly like some of the really crazed Zombies.

Not through with the body she flung it into the group from over Raven's bike nocking several men over with the corpse.
 
She

I glanced back at Rachel, reevaluating her prowess. "Not bad, pus-blood. You learn quick. Now leave these babies to us!"

Those on the ground were standing again, those still standing looking ready to attack. There was one werewolf with them, and that was who I knew posed the biggest danger to Raven - the rest were human and if anything, could be dispatched in seconds by him.

"Wolfie's mine!" I screamed, taking my silver dagger from my belt as I leapt towards him.

He was moving before I was there, and I knew it. His clawed hand, half-morphed to wolven form, ripped towards me expecting easy pray, I grabbed it as I came to land, using his own sweeping action and superb musculature to twist around and under the thrust, dragging my dagger down to slice open his wrist.

I rolled under his screeching form, diving between his legs. He had never fought me before - he was still alive, but not for long. I gave him no time to recover as the dagger went between his legs in two swipes. The first castrated him, the second ripped through his anal sphincter and up his back as I found my feet and rose. One final thrust and the silver was in his heart. He slumped to the ground, dead and bleeding.

I wiped the blood from my lips and turned to where Raven was fighting. "Need a hand, beautiful?"
 
Raven

I smile as She takes out the flea bag efficiently slising it up good. I watch the human scum as they watch there big bad wolf go down with such seeming easy. I say “who’s next.” Before they can do a thing I’m moving among them this time my sword comes out in a clear ringing sound...

With a smooth arc one of the humans heads fly’s up in to the air bouncing on the ground as I flow toward the others. I slice anther from crotch to throat his guts tumbling out in a steaming mass of red and blue. I spin up in to the air my foot hitting the side of anther mans head rushing it. I begin to chuckle a smile on my face at the present diversion. I bring my sword across in a low arc sliding a women in half at the torso her guts falling out in long ropy tendrils. I laugh as the last few brake and run as fast as they can.
 
She jumped taking out one morehuman before he could escape. Grabbing him and pulling back his head and biting his throat and ripping out his wind pipe. She continued to mangle the body till someone came to take her off it and hold her down.

Till she finaly settled or was knocked out.

Either way she blacked out and knew no more for awhile.
 
She

I turned back to where Rachel lay unconscious after her fight and walked over to check she was... what? Not badly damaged, I guess. It would be foolish to suggest checking she was still alive. In fact it seemed she had barely been hurt in the fight at all. That made me smile.

"Guess we underestimated our pus-blood friend," I laughed. "A little training and she should be ok on her own."

I picked up her body and flung it across both shoulders before setting off back to the bike. Raven had more or less finished with the thugs, and I wasn't interested in whether he had eaten again. As far as I was concerned he could drain every drop of blood from their bodies, and it still wouldn't be enough.

I straddled the bike seat and called to him. "Come on, Raven. Finish up if you want to eat, and lets get her back to rest."
 
Raven

I walk over to the bike giving She a long kiss then I say “I don’t need to feed as often as a full vamp does.” I then get on the bike in front and drive carefully down the street the acwerd wait on the back making my bike handle oddly.

We finely get to the shop and I park the bike arund back out of sight of any passers by that think it mite be fun to go on a joy ride. I park put the kick stand down and then move the back door opining it for She. I smile as she passes in side and I fallow closely. I say “mite as well bring her up stars until she walks up at least. I lead the way up and looking arund for a place to put her.
 
Zernandil

In his basement, fires loomed around the dark form, horns aglow. His legs were crossed, his arms at ease. His wings were halfway between being spread and opened, his tail laying out behind him. The light and warmth seemed to disappear into the nonexistance that was the incubus, which was using the sins and evils of the world to replenish the Dark Matter his body was made of.
 
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