True Prince Of Darkness (Closed For Demos Straxus)

[Mayu]

Mina Murray was the kind of girl that came from wealth but she never was a bitch about it. It was a very beautiful day, she was out for a walk, she was supposed to marry a man. Johnathan Harker but she wasn't in love with him and because of that she refused to do that to him. John was a sweet man and refused to hurt him like that. She sighed some as she started to think of the older man she had met there was something about him, something she couldn't put her finger on it. As she walked she had a feeling that she was being watched, she stopped, what was this feeling? was it someone calling her?

 

[Demos Straxus]

The sky began to darken overhead, as a sound echoed to her. Like the thunder of a far off storm. or the howls of some half forgotten animal. It whispered to her, calling her in a voice that was beyond speech, rhythmic and enrapturing. Like a song of love it drew her, towards the gardens where she had spent much of her youth. To the hedge maze her friend Lucy and she had played in as children.

 

[Mayu]

She followed the song that no one else heard but her, she found herself walking inside the gardens as she walked farther, the gates locking behind her. Her long brown hair flowed with the breeze she had no cape on because she loved the cold, when she sat down on the stone table she sighed some, she heard whispers in the wind, her brown eyes scanning the area but saw no one, was she going insane? or was someone truly calling her.

 

[Demos Straxus]

The voices called to her, growing louder as they urged her on. Around her it began to rain, the water falling in hot droplets onto her body, lightly at first, and then in a soaking downpour. In the distance a wolf howl could be heard.

 

[Mayu]

She felt warm drops on her, she sighed some as she relaxed a bit, letting the rain hit her, she heard the howling of a wolf and slowly stood up, it startled her but voices urged her to stay so she did.

 

[Demos Straxus]

From all around her the voice sang to her, even as the lighting thundered overhead. It seemed as if the elements themselves were at war. The wind blew by her, flapping her long white dress around her, pulling at it, and pelting her body with the blood hot water. It seemed as if god himself was fighting her being there. And yet.....the voices still called. As if in answer to these cries, a low growl sounded before her.

A huge wolf, powerfully built moved slowly into the center of the maze, its eyes focussing on her. As it moves forward, the yellow eyes stare into her, through her, their penetrating nature obliterating all else from her mind.

 

[Mayu]

She didn't know what the hell was going on her head felt so strange, when she heard a growl she saw a wolf, she backed up but landed on the stone slab looking into those eyes, she was in a trance almost, she wasn't afraid.

 

[Demos Straxus]

As the wolf moved toward her, it began to change, its bestial nature reforming into something distinctly more...human. Or perhaps not. The body now was a biped, powerfully built, but the fur covering its body was thick, and the eyes remained feral as ever. Its slight snarl showed rows of sharp teeth, and its fingers ended in wicked talons. Most frightening of all, it was totaly nude, and obviously a male, its manhood engorged on blood, and as fearsome for the woman to look at as any other part of the body.

 

[Mayu]

She couldn't stand much more, what was wrong with her, she couldn't move her body longed to be touched by this creature, more man then ever, her heart was racing as her mind tried to get her to move, but as she looked into his eyes she grew more lost in them. Her breathing grew steady even if she was terrified, but his eyes captured her, the way he looked at her, so familiar.

 

[Demos Straxus]

The creature stepped forward, its snarl dissapearing for a moment as he reached out, carefully moving aside a lock of her hair which had fallen out of place. The eyes continued to bore into hers as he closed the distance between them, one hand moving down her body, and finding where he legs came together untder the flowing white dress. A claw slashed downward, ripping the dress in twain, and the creature parted the halfs to expose her beneath it, the other hand cleanly slicing through the lingerie she wore beneath, slicing it cleanly from her body. All this time his eyes remained riveted to her's his snarl returning, as his hands grasped her thighs and moving them apart, and as he moved between her legs, his shaft at her gate.

In one smooth motion her thrust hard into her, his eyes never leaving hers even as he pierced her hymen. They watched her, showing compassion but resolve as the monster began to take her, making her his own.

 

[Mayu]

Her fear some what faded seeing this creature push a lock of her hair away putting it back where it should be, her heart started to skip a beat in nervousness when he ripped her dress and what she wore under it, she found herself leaning back, something she did on her own, feeling his breath against her cold skin, feeling his body against her own, it was then she cried out in pain, her depths squeezed him but her body wanted more, moans escaped her lips her eyes looked into his seeing compassion in them.

 

[Demos Straxus]

The Wolf pounded into her, his massive body bulging and flexing with every thrust, his breathing a deep, resonent sound in the night air. His hands held her hips far apart, his sharp nails digging slightly into her skin, yet where they pierced her skin she would feel no pain. Instead his touch was feverish, burning against her body like a hot flame of desire, igniting that primal part within her.

As he moved in and out of her, his body seemed to move in tandem with hers, their forms in a perfect, primal rhythm to the chanting of the voices. They still spoke to her, urging her onward in a primal driving drumbeat of chanting, that seemed to ascend in metronome with his dark body as it moved against her pale skin.

 

[Mayu]

She would never imagine her first time like this, was it this creature controlling her or was her heart trying to tell her something she didn't know. Her moans were almost music to anyone's ears that understood her, her body grew even more closer to him feeling his claws piercing her skin but for some strange reason she didn't hurt where she was bleeding, her moans getting a lot louder she thought of vlad in that moment, her back relaxed against the stone under her, because of the circumstances she couldn't help herself, she thrusted her hips into him having her first orgasm. She heard the whispers as her breathing turned into a pant, she looked up into his eyes.

 

[Demos Straxus]

His movements increased in speed and pace as she orgasmed around him, his body seeming unmoved by her own fufillment. As she gazed into his eyes, his own flashed red for a moment, and he spoke, his voice hypnotic.

"Do not remember," the wolf spoke, or perhaps thought. For the force of his words were beyond that of anything spoken by man. They pierced like a sword into her, as his shaft pierced her. Driving his will into her. He leaned to her neck, and the fangs he bore drove deep within her flesh, penetrating her as his own orgasm came. Taking of her blood, as he gave her his seed in the same instant. the two events entwined like serpents in in his mind.


With that The wolf was gone. Dissapeared without a trace, even as the voices called once more to her, drawing her towards home.

He had marked her, and that was that for tonight. Tomorrow they would truely begin.

 

[Mayu]

She moaned when she felt his body slamming into her she heard his voice as she saw red eyes she moaned as she didn't fight, even if she could fight she would not want to. When his eyes did not return to her she moaned loudly feeling this wolf biting her. Her eyes closed as she felt light headed, her body betraying her as her heart grew a bit fast. When her eyes opened she was alone slowly sitting up she staggered to her feet and walked out of the gardens stunned, her mind being told to go home her body did as she was told. Getting home she collapsed onto the bed and soon fell asleep the evening. When she woke up she didn't remember anything, when she saw her dress she had no idea how it was destroyed she had a bath and went outside.

 

[Demos Straxus]

In the beauty of these natural surroundings she found Vlad waiting. He sat away from her at the edge of her family's gardens, studying the distant coastline below.

Vlad's dress was fine, without seeming haughty. The suit was finely pressed and exceptionaly well tailored, while the tophat he wore accentuated his allready lean but powerful build. His eyes were brown and dark behind the blue shaded spectacles he wore at the end of his nose. The beard that covered the lower half of his face was neatly trimmed, quite apart from the long mane of hair cascading out from beneath the confines of Vlad's fine headware.

In one hand he held a cane, neatly polished, and with a pewter Wolf's head adorning it.

At current he sat, patient as a sphynx upon the marble steps, his eyes scanning the bay below. For a moment it seemed as if he had not even noticed her arrival, until he spoke, his gaze still distant. His voice was fine, and strong, but the english he spoke was marred by the odd accent he possessed, something that bespoke of central european roots.

"You know, in Budapest one can observe the port for days, vithout seeing anything of note. The ships, zey are all sailing vessels, and zey only rarely stop at such a small port. Here, one can watch a thousand people entering and leaving your country in a single day. Facienating. This modern world."

 

[Mayu]

She sighed some, she had noticed a strange wound on her neck she had no damn idea what it was but just covered it up, she stopped for a moment as she saw a man there, he seemed to be in much peace, she moved closer not wanting to disturb him, but it was then he spoke, she listened to his words as she sat down beside him, looking at him. She loved his accent, his voice very soothing, she sighed some looking forward. "Ive always enjoyed it here thats why I never moved, who would have thought being here would bring me you" She looked at him and smiled.

 

[Demos Straxus]

"You honor me Miss Murray," Vlad stated, unfailingly polite, even as he turned his gaze to her, looking her up and down with a mildy inquisitive air.

"I have found often that it is more often the vorld, and not ourselves who change. We remain as we began."

Rising to his feet, he smiled at her now, shaking off the darker thoughts that held him for a moment, and assuming a more charming character in its place.

"Forgive me, I am being overly philosophical. Are you still interested in going vith me to go see the art gallery? I hear it is most exquisite."

He smiled then, giving her his good humor, quite apart from the monster he had been the night before.

 

[Mayu]

She slowly stood up watching him "Nothing to forgive I love listing to you, your words know how to move me" She said softly, a kind smile on her face as they walked. "Of course I still want to go" She sighed a bit as she rubbed her neck the neck that had the nice bite mark the "Monster' had given her. "Sometimes I wonder what we do not see, lately ive been getting strange dreams, dream I had last night was so damn strange, exciting...but strange"

 

[Demos Straxus]

Vlad, now walking arm in arm with her smiled at her comment, again taking the complement with all the humility which he was capable. When she mentioned thre dreams though, he raised an eyebrow in a curious manner.

"Realy? In my country it is believed that dreams are a reflection of out desires, zey tell us what we ourselves have trouble accepting. In an a manner of speaking, dreams guide us. Vhat do you think your dream is telling you?"

 

[Mayu]

She smiled "I really don't know, ive been hearing stories to much on werewolves and vampires my mind is restless, if dreams have something to do with desire then I have one kinky side to me ive never known." She sighed some. "I don't know maybe im just going insane, even if my dream was wild there was still a very real feel to it" She looked into his eyes.

 

[Demos Straxus]

"Hmm......vell it is important to remember that our dreams are rarely literal in meaning. It is more likely that this 'verewolf' as you call it represents a desire vithin yourself to be free. Free from the bonds polite society has placed upon you. Free to express yourself fully. It is not a very uncommon feeling, even in my own country. As I said before, ve do not change. It is the vorld that changes. You are, fundamentaly the same woman as one who was born a thousand years ago, but now you feel constraints upon yourself that she never had to deal vith."

 

[Mayu]

She nodded listing to him and sighed a little bit "Well what ever it means im sure I will find out some day, im just glad my life brought you to me and me to you, ive never met anyone like you before, your very charming, how is it you don't have someone, handsome and sweet, I was to marry a man but I didn't love him so of course im not one to break a mans heart but since I met you, it feels like ive known you my whole life.."

 

[Demos Straxus]

Vlad smiled crypticaly at her statement, his response the equal of his expression.

"In my country they say that love never dies. It is eternal. Moving and flowing through the centuries like a rose growing from a seed. Ever changing, but still the same..."

As if on cue, the pair arrived at the gallery, and Vlad took the oppertunity to lead her inside, changing the subject with an odd abruptness, as he discussed with her the beautiful works of art arrayed before them, while secretly knowing in his heart that the best work of all was on his arm at this very moment.

 

[Mayu]

She smiled looking at him and nodded as she listened, once inside the art gallery she felt his mood change but didn't say anything, she listened carefully to the art before her, she was impressed she knew as much as he did. She was having so much fun she didn't realize they had seen all the art, she sat down on a bench to rest for a moment. "Im impressed with how much you know"