Demons Abundant
Illidan walked the lonly back allys that made up large sections of New York. The downtown area had more than the rest of NYC. Perfect place for a quick drink. As though willed by the gods Illidan found a drunk young woman stumblying towards him stupidly. She walked up to him, her small lips quivering.
"I can't see...it's all dark." Illidan pushed a finger to her lips, she kissed his finger. He moved his finger and kissed her. She opened her mouth inviting his toung. He obliged the sensation seemed mortal to him, but it was so much more fun this way. When they broke away Illidan gave her a good smile.
"Let me show you the light." He leaned down and kissed her neck, he then bit into her. The warm nectar flowing into his mouth. The woman moaned and swooned, not relizing the terrible truth. When at last she fell limp Illidan broke away. Remebering the fledgling that made him's words on the topic. "You must never hang on until they are dead, lest their heart bring you down with them." Pish-tush is what Illidan had said.
Illidan was shaken from his dream by a sound. A sound like a mortal party. But he was furious when he found the source of the sound. A small group of vampires drinking from eachother as mortals would a keg. "Pitiful worms. Be gone!" But they wouldn't move. He smelt something, looking around he saw a large number of demons around him.
"There certianly are enough of us around here. Demons abundant."
Fool! Death couldn't stop me, what makes you think you can?!
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It was a normal Saturday night for Danae; she had gone to dinner just long enough to grab some food to keep her join thought the night and as the instute had fallen quite she had made way through the outer grounds. She picked up her motor bike that she had parked in a specially devised bit of undergrowth, for her night escapades were a common thing and it made no sense to risk getting it stolen. Dressed all in back leather she passed like a shadow along the walls until she reached her bike.
Before pulling on her gloves she concentrated on her samurai sword that hung on her bedroom wall once she had locked on to it with a small smile she summoned it to her. When she opened her eyes again it lay reassuringly against her palms, she slide it into the specially made sheath that was attached to her bike. Putting on her gloves and helmet she headed of towards the distant lights that were the city of New York.
She had no precise purpose for being out tonight except for the fact that she hated being kept indoors more than what was necessary and there was always the prospect of a decent challenge out there. Last time some idiot had challenged her to a bike race which had to be called short because of the intervention of the police. If there was one thing she did not want to do is become known to the police. Which added an extra edge to her dangerous life style, tonight was going to be big although she did not know how.
As she cruised through the back streets of NY looking for gangs she noted that there were surprisingly few people out tonight. But as suspected she did finally come upon a group that from a distance looked like the kind of people she was searching for. However as she grew closer she realised her mistake these were either junkies or something much more sinister. In a moment of folly she parked her bike drew her sword and taking only a moment to scan the neighbourhood for blades walked towards the group.
Her pace brought her close to the group a lot faster than she had hoped and from where she was standing she could clearly she that they were surrounding a single man with what she presumed was a badly wounded woman at his feet. The cowards how dare they pick a uneven fight, she may have a problem with authority but her principles were still good Xavier saw to that. So not knowing what pushed her to do it whether it was pride or just that she had no idea of the danger she steeped out to where they could see her.
“Hey! Why don’t you pick on someone your own size?”
She grinned at the fact that the whole scene was so cliché but it just seemed appropriate besides it appealed to her romantic side. She moved her blade so that it caught the street light in an almost seductive way and broke out in a grin. This could only be a challenge
OOC: hey wanna do a fight scene next could be cool although i've never done one
Re: Demons AbundantSure but relize, Illidan isn't good, he isn't bad, and he isn't ugly.
Illidan turned his second. His eyes met her's for only a second. Mortals, fools, all of them! He moved as a mortal would to stand next to her. "You have no idea what you justed walked into."
"You immortal scum. Not true vampires but beings that cling to the night, for that is all they know. You don't deserve the honor of being squashed by my boot. Even the fledgling that made me was stronger than this." Illidan then moved with his peternatural speed to stand on the other side of her.
In his hand was a small blade that he carried with him at all times. "Here." He thrust it in her pocket. As the weaker beings slowly prosessed what had been said to them they became enraged, one of the few who could speak did.
"How dare joo." His mouth seemed to be numb at times. He lunged foward with more force than Illidan had intiscipated. But he still managed to spin out of the way, the bottom of his jacket spinning slightly with him. From inside his jacket one would be able to see a packet of blood. It was his Master's. Once he drank it he would be a true vampire. But he was waiting...waiting to be strong enough and wise enough to understand what that meant.
Fool! Death couldn't stop me, what makes you think you can?!
Re: Demons AbundantOOC: mmm just thought i'd warn people that this post is slightly graphic (i tried to keep things to a minimum) but it still ended up being more violent then any i haave seen on NE so far
Oh and Illidan if you happen to have any other pics of your char it's always nice to know who i'm fighting with
“ You have no idea what you just walked into.”
Looking around she realised that he was probably right but she had stepped up to the challenge and it was not in her nature to back down. The man came to stand right next to her and as he turned to address the on looking group he called them unworthy. As for the rest of the sentence something about immortals her brain did not even try to understand as it may put her off and that could be fatal.
She felt him pull out a small knife and turning slightly to her he thrust it into her pocket. She felt like laughing of all the things he gave her it had to be a blade, the one thing she could always get her hands on. By this time one of the junkies, for this is what she hoped they were although most of them had traces of blood around their mouths.
With a cry of outrage that sounded almost animal he launched himself at her rather unusual companion. She tensed as it seemed almost impossible for her partner to doge the oncoming blow. However she had seriously underestimated Illidan who swept himself out of the way with a whirl of his long coat. More out of reflex than anything else she spun neatly to her left and as she came round towards the oncoming attacker, for his momentum had carried him straight past Illidan. She swept her glinting blade down about knee high and soon the sickening sound of breaking bones filled her ears.
She soon felt the stickiness of blood on her face, she had to try not to gag as she looked down at her now seriously incapacitated opponent. She turned to she her partner engaged in his own dance of death and looking around she realised that he probably did not really need her help in the first place but now she was here she might as well help finish the job as it appeared that the rest of the mob had not taken to kindly to her maiming one of theirs.
Finding her feet again she praised her parents and their obsession for making her into the perfect little girl. All those hours of dance class and gymnastics were finally paying of. She turned quickly to the right to avoid an overhead slash and to her disgust her enemy left his mid section wide open so that with a slight turn of her wrist she disembowelled him.
Who were these people and why were they attacking her so? She knew that she would be really ill once this battle was over because she had never had cause to kill anyone before and some part of her knew this had now become self defence but she could have stayed out of it. For the first time in her life she found herself regretting she hadn’t stayed home.
Re: Demons AbundantLook up Tyson Ritter. This too will be graphic
Illidan scare had time to complement her on he ability to defend herself when he was attacked. He took two quick skips back and spun letting his fist connect with the jaw of an on coming vampire. The then thrust another dagger through it's heart. It fell to it's knees, once there Illidan cut off it's head, the blood squirting into his waiting mouth. He spat it out in disguest.
"Far to weak for one such as myself." He removed his now bloodstained jacket and placed it on the girl. There's some evidence for the police. Moving fluidly up he turned to the rest. "Who else wants some?!" They all cackled and attacked, but to their dissmay Illidan was laugh. He was surrounded and greatly out numbered but his was laughing. When he stopped the other vampires began to get scared. Illidan opened his mouth and let a breath go, it came out in a whitish mist, revealing that he had lost the warmth of human blood. His skin taking a marble white color.
"I won't hold back now, I can't." He lept foward grabbing the necks of two vampires in the joint of his elbow. He slammed them into a wall and then closed his arms crushing their necks like twigs. Drawing his blood stained knife once more he flung it into another vampire's head; it fell like a sack of potatoes.
There were howls of anger but the vampires were backing away. They're fear getting the better of them. They ran off. Illidan licked what little blood had hit him and turned to his companion. "I thank you, but I'm afraid all I have to give you is death." He revealed his small dagger sharp fangs. They shined bright even in the darkness.
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Danae didn’t seem to be getting anywhere the ones she felled just seemed to get back up, and come at her again. Who or what were these guys? A laugh from her companion caught her attention and she noted that he made sure he had beheaded each of his enemies before turning to the next. Somewhere inside her an alarm bell went off, she had seen enough movies to recognise the typical way of killing vampires. At that thought her blood ran cold, but she could not take the time to stop and consider her actions. A that point in time there was only one; fight. She started to bring her swords round in overhead blows in order to catch the sensitive spot between shoulders and neck.
By the time she had eliminated all that stood around her she was positively dripping with blood. Some small part of her wanted to just crumble and crawl home. However as she watched the others retreat, she still stood tall. Exhaustion was setting in but after years of training she had learned how to deal with it. Turning slowly to her companion, he was staring at her while licking the blood of his face.
"I thank you, but I'm afraid all I have to give you is death."
This sentence was accompanied by the flash of pearly teeth that were somewhat longer than they should be. Danae was no fool and under normal circumstances she might have been sceptical. But not after tonight, her survival instinct told her to flee, to get as far away from him as possible. But she decided to face him and if he was going to be the face of her death so be it.
She flashed him a quick smile and looking around she said.
“I can see that.”
She stood in front of him samurai sword held along her right leg and she waited.
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Illidan laughed, "Put your toy away. I don't mean kill in the mortal sense. I would never kill one so beautiful. Do you wish to be a vampire. Don't worry, you won't lose your powers. You'll just have an eternity to practice them."
He seemingly appeared next to her, though in reality he moved to fast for her to follow. His hand was on her shoulder. He reached into her pocket with the other hand and extracted his dagger. He moved again with preternatural speed. Removing the dagger from a groaning fledgling's head. He proceeded to chop it off quickly.
"Well?" He asked lifting the body easily and flinging it a good yard with no visiable difficulty.
Re: Demons Abundant"Put your toy away. I don't mean kill in the mortal sense. I would never kill one so beautiful. Do you wish to be a vampire. Don't worry, you won't lose your powers. You'll just have an eternity to practice them."
His laugh and flattery reached deep inside her and she blushed, but some part of her knew that vampires had the ability to mesmerise mere mortals. Not that she considered herself as common being a mutant still classed you as the highest kind of freak in today’s society but she had never before encountered the undead. His offer of immortality was as such tempting but she was still getting a feel for life and well the most exhilarating thing was to take life threatening risks. Besides with numerous lifetimes to practise her skills no one would ever be able to match her and their would be no satisfaction in beating her opponents.
“No thank you life still appeals to me.”
Although looking at the ease with which he moved the bodies she knew that as a vampire she would be unstoppable. And she smiled slightly even this one that would have been her sire would have been no match for her. She could not put her sword away for the scabbard was still on her bike. She continued to stare at him.
“Do you have a name?”
OOC: do you have any specific plans for your char like getting him to integrate the brotherhood, X-men or so on. Cos its not gonna be easy to get other chars to accept him he’s rather unusual.
Re: Demons AbundantAfter this he will be attemping to join the X-Men. If you want to know who is based off of read Ann Rice's The Vampire Chronicles. He is a mix of Armand, Lestat and Louis.
"My name, mon dieu, I completly forgot, how foolish of me." He flashed her a smile. "My name is Illidan." He used his vampire voice to make the names seem alluring and seductive. He moved fluidly to her and kissed her hand, "Enchante Danae." He laughed again knowing that she would be perplexed as she had yet to voice her name.
He turned his eyes to her, using all his vampiric power to capture her in his embrace. He struggled mentally to lift her, he detested it but it was nessicary, he lifted her so that her neck was exposed, he walked to her and looked at her neck. "So pretty." He let her down and moved away. His smile still on his lips.
"You truly are a beautiful specimen. How I would love to truly 'know' you."
Sorry for gming a bit but it was for effect, I hope you don't mind.
Re: Demons Abundant"My name, mon dieu, I completely forgot, how foolish of me."
French she had always loved the language, he really was a most intriguing man. As he looked at her she felt as if he was trying to devourer her, a part of her smiled he probably was. She felt strange and knew that all of her will to fight had been suppressed somewhere deep down leaving her at his mercy.
"My name is Illidan."
Illidian she had never heard it before, a sudden urge to find out all about him flooded her. She wanted to know this man, everything about him. This wave of emotion wiped away all the doubts she had about him, she was now his and she did not even have the sense left to fear this. In the blink of an eye he was by her side kissing her hand, she felt herself flush but what else could she do in the presence of such a one. As he voiced her name, she blinked remembering she hadn’t given him it how strange, she went weak in the knees. It must be the exhaustion from the fight, for she had never felt anything for the men that had drooled after her.
He drifted away from her and she turned to follow his movement and looking into his eyes she felt surrounded as if held in a lovers arms. The invisible force lifted her and her head turned slightly to the left leaving her neck exposed. He walked over to her and inspected her neck although she hardly noticed it she was so lost in the moment.
"You truly are a beautiful specimen. How I would love to truly 'know' you."
Those words could do nothing else but bring a smile to her lips. She knew she was bedraggled and covered in blood and still called her beautiful. The use of the word specimen was completely lost on her all of her normal judgemental capabilities were being seriously repressed by Illidan’s vampiric aura. She was completely helpless.
Illidan smiled, it was a day for smiling it seemed, he had hooked her. He walked to her running a calm hand through her hair. It was soft but strong. He pulled her head back slightly, revealing her neck once more, it was getting to the point where he would go mad with thirst.
"No point in denying myself any longer. His sharp dagger like teether became exposed as he made a small cut on the side of her neck. He then put his mouth to the wound. In that moment he found pure happiness. Something truly better than any erotic sensation ever know.
He saw her life, her feelings, he 'knew' her as he said her would. He found himself pulling her closer, wrapping his arms around her. Her moans reaching his ears, but he pushed her away, he knew she would know him as he knew her now. Know all his tricks but it didn't matter, he knew this when he stopped himself.
He walked to her with a ripped off peice of his shirt. He wrapped it around his neck. He felt tired, despite the fact that he had just eaten, only then did he remeber he was still working his vampiric magic. But he didn't stop. He would continue until he was sure she was ok. Better for her to be mesmorized and in love then in pain.
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The real world had vanished nothing mattered anymore all there was in Danae’s mind was bliss. The vampire magic Illidan was weaving around her ran through her blood, his presence was every where there was no escape, not that she wanted to get away. It was strange how easy it had been to forget the death and maiming that had occurred but moments before. The exhaustion of her body that had been weaken by the act of killing for the first time, the blood that covered her, the darkness of the alley nothing mattered.
She felt surrounded by strong and capable hands, they were the ultimate security. The touch of his fingers on her neck was overwhelming and she found herself keeping as still as possible so that she could concentrate only on his touch. As he bent an cut her neck she felt no pain just a kind of euphoric freedom she was doing this for him. Although in reality she had no choice, it still seemed to her that this was her decision that she was in control.
The touch of his lips on her neck sent a fire through her. Her breaths came quickly and it was as if she had finally found the lover she had always been looking for. The one that knew all of her and what to do with it. Her eyes glazed over as images filled her mind, scenes places she had never seen. How could one be so powerful and so… her mind reeled as she looked for a word to describe this.
But how can one describe perfect ecstasy, she guarded the feeling jealously. No one else would know this it was hers and hers alone. Suddenly she felt her body start to fail her, drag her away from this perfect moment. She wanted to cry out the feeling of joy was still here but it wasn’t the same, it wasn’t as good. All her body was a moan. And as he pulled away from her she felt like she would die. He was hers and she wanted him to stay that close to her forever she knew he could make it possible.
“Are you ok.”
The love in his voice brought on by his magic soothed her a little and as darkness took her she knew there would be strong arms there to catch her.
The clang of a samurai sword falling to the floor echoed down the alley.
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Illidan moved with preternatural speed and grabbed her falling form. "Merde." He licked off some of the blood that found it's way past the bandage he had made. He closed his eyes using the blood to find someone who could help her.
"X-Men..." Illidan lept into the air, cover large ammounts of land in single leaps. Using Danae's memories of how she got here he made his way to the manor.
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