vbabe2001
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- Her hand was planted against the horbid trunk, slender digits curled against the rotten bark as the smell of dusk filled her senses..
Perhaps her attire wasn't suitable for this modern world, but as a slayer of this new generation she had come from the past and wasn't in the mood to change quite yet.
She eased into the alleys inside of the city, her soft white hair flowed with her as she moved and gripped the jewelled silver dagger in her fist...
She smelled one.. the desorted stink of the undead..
Her figure slipped behind the wall, peeking around the corner as she saw the vampire with a woman in its grasps, piercing her tender neck with sharp fangs.. taking her life away..
they always chose woman...
Her eyes shot up above, the night sky was her enemy but yet she welcomed the darkness herself..
Her steps echoed down the alleyway and the vampire stopped, letting the girl dangle from his cletches as he looked up from his prey.. -
"And who are you beautiful lady? Should I feed upon your neck as well?"
- Celestrial just smirked as she watched the creature and as she walked up to him she twirled the dagger deligently in her grip... -
Celestrial: "I was sent by the guardians... "
- At the mention of the guardians the vampire hissed and dropped the girl, wiping the blood from his lips with the back of his parched white hand -
"A new slayer? Can't those fucking basterds leave us alone?"
- Her nimble body jumped high into the air and came down on him, pouncing him like prey and throwing him to the hard ground. The vampire sneered as he looked at her, sneering at her pearly white grin before he threw her off and sent her skidding into the cement wall...
She stopped herself before she got splattered against it, using the wall as her rebound as she flew at him, dagger clenched and aimed for his heart...
With a sickening sound her dagger slid through his skin, and she had him up against the wall, running her soft tongue over his face before he exploded into nothing more than dust at her feet... -
"They get weaker at each generation... "
- She snided, cringing her nose as she slid her dagger into her boot and continued her walk down the alley, stepping over the women's body as she left -
http://cfgemini.homestead.com/files/pesha.bmp
- To each generation a slayer is born -
- Her hand was planted against the horbid trunk, slender digits curled against the rotten bark as the smell of dusk filled her senses..
Perhaps her attire wasn't suitable for this modern world, but as a slayer of this new generation she had come from the past and wasn't in the mood to change quite yet.
She eased into the alleys inside of the city, her soft white hair flowed with her as she moved and gripped the jewelled silver dagger in her fist...
She smelled one.. the desorted stink of the undead..
Her figure slipped behind the wall, peeking around the corner as she saw the vampire with a woman in its grasps, piercing her tender neck with sharp fangs.. taking her life away..
they always chose woman...
Her eyes shot up above, the night sky was her enemy but yet she welcomed the darkness herself..
Her steps echoed down the alleyway and the vampire stopped, letting the girl dangle from his cletches as he looked up from his prey.. -
"And who are you beautiful lady? Should I feed upon your neck as well?"
- Celestrial just smirked as she watched the creature and as she walked up to him she twirled the dagger deligently in her grip... -
Celestrial: "I was sent by the guardians... "
- At the mention of the guardians the vampire hissed and dropped the girl, wiping the blood from his lips with the back of his parched white hand -
"A new slayer? Can't those fucking basterds leave us alone?"
- Her nimble body jumped high into the air and came down on him, pouncing him like prey and throwing him to the hard ground. The vampire sneered as he looked at her, sneering at her pearly white grin before he threw her off and sent her skidding into the cement wall...
She stopped herself before she got splattered against it, using the wall as her rebound as she flew at him, dagger clenched and aimed for his heart...
With a sickening sound her dagger slid through his skin, and she had him up against the wall, running her soft tongue over his face before he exploded into nothing more than dust at her feet... -
"They get weaker at each generation... "
- She snided, cringing her nose as she slid her dagger into her boot and continued her walk down the alley, stepping over the women's body as she left -
http://cfgemini.homestead.com/files/pesha.bmp
- To each generation a slayer is born -
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