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| The Thirst | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 22 2008, 10:39 PM (186 Views) | |
| Alaric Talon | Jun 22 2008, 10:39 PM Post #1 |
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Solem and inferier, the hunger of his own species hadn't come to feast on the segments of meat and the thirst quenching sweet taste of blood.It was strange to see the long halls of oak table go a miss, with nothing to keep them alive.Black stone creeped and experimented with the greyed silks adding to the texture of the room.But the width was over powering,chandeleir's covering the empty air above.Like most of the chambers, this area was no different in its darkened state,glimmers of light fixing on the silver plates and cuttlery as it reflected onto the shollow flooring. The entrance had been significately welcoming, his presence forming at the begining of the empty room.Light, footsteps jaggered off the stone floor, as life begun to pump through the walls,tables and atmosphere.A smile slithered onto his plum coloured lips,the thirst in his body, building each moment he stood gaping at the room before him.But of course, the first sight of the table, enraged his breathing into a thunderous movement.Silently, his footsteps glided across the smooth surface benearth,determination to reach his target,developing more dominant each second.The thirst taking over his instincts. |
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| Pandora | Jun 29 2008, 11:08 AM Post #2 |
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"Well hello brother..." Pandora uttered slyly. Dressed in every elegent. Corset pulled tight around her chest banishing air from her lungs. A cold, slender arm rested on his shoulder. Dazzling brown eyes peered over her crimson feats. Licking her lips in yearning . A deep growl crept from her throat in fear to tasting the ruby droplets before her brother. She beared her ghostly teeth savagely. Pupils expanding, cloating all gaze in ebony. Heels pounding the stone as she backed off fearfully not to entice Alaric's rage. |
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| Alaric Talon | Jul 1 2008, 07:27 PM Post #3 |
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The thirst ripped apart the reckless beast inside of the harden shell.Every smell, every taste, every drop of delicate beauty intoxicating his shadowed gaze, enticed his love for there over baring coursins, weaded to produce there life on a shimmering silver plater infront of there very eyes.Yes, the humans brought many enjoyment to his shivelled heart.Nonetheless,sweat creaped from pores bursting at the seams, a lick of his lips, caused silivar to swollow his cheek with an unelegant look about him.For his experienced mind was far from his world, imagining the taste of such a delight on his tongue. With a ignorant stare into his sister's eyes,he pressed against the stone floor,his right palm striking out to take what was his.Pandora was no one to him, when the thirst pumped vigarously there his arteries.Rage caught hold of other emotions, taking hold of his brow. |
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| Pandora | Jul 2 2008, 07:34 PM Post #4 |
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Another growl pierced through the air, echoing from the young girls lips lustous and red. Her arm gripped onto plummeting pieces of carnage, her brother clumsily lay in reach pulling the raw meat to her chest out of sight. Pandora's status had lowered surprisingly in the presense of her older sibling. A cowering stance issued as she tried secretly to knaw the miniscule crunch of flesh, claws stabbing, juices pouring. Weakness displayed to on lookers. How could she be so gutless, she'd dared before. Where had this courage faded to. |
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| Alaric Talon | Jul 3 2008, 10:34 AM Post #5 |
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Alaric had been cenile at the presence of his younger sister.His authority had been almost stripped away from his musclar frame, his face obviously had thinned with the lose of blood or nutrients in her blood stream.Growing into a pronounced rage, he stood in a powerful stance looking through his blackened eyes towards Pandora.His wrists flexed,as his hand glided around his sister to the enticing flesh that fluttered in her slender fingers.But there was nothing delicate about his next move.Ripping the crimson meat out of her blood coloured hands, he to sheaded the piece with only a matter of two mouthfuls, blood dripping unpleasantly from his pale chin.With a hollow forceful snarl towards Pandora;like a wild beast fighting for it's prey.He bared his fangs while sinking deep into the enjoyment and taste of the rawness of the meat. |
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| Pandora | Jul 3 2008, 09:37 PM Post #6 |
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Fury quivered through her tiny skeleton unleashing the sense of fragileness against the rougher, muscular form of her brother. Pandora needed to play her cards right, one wrong move could lead to bloodshed. But this wasn't a game and never had been. She had pushed the boundaries too far. How could she compete with the bulk of her hazardous brother? Pandora tentatively scooped every drop of remaining blood from her tembling, icy finger. Lips teased by plummeting dropleys of blood, disquised in the same vibrant magnificence. Movement portrayed seductively as her lust and yearning for the rubied liquid battled on. Each finger licked dry. Her eyes flickered to a shade of onyx. Where was the beast? The first plan had failed her miserably. Only suttle changes had occured unlike Alaric. She emerged with more control over herself and acknowledge what was around her. |
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| Alaric Talon | Jul 6 2008, 08:56 PM Post #7 |
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His brought strength and fast reactions would indeed cause damage to his small, yet more elegant younger sister.Her youth was such a crime in these uncertain conditions.But Alaric wasn't his self once his pleasure of wripping flesh and the taste of innocent blood reached his bone dry lips.He was another, someone that he hardly knew, but it didn't concern him.Every muscle filled limp in his ody flooded with a tense and powerful feeling, bringing the raw meat futher towards him, in it's dripping state.His dark eyes turn a fatal bible black as a force unlike his own took over; like a puppet on a string, The meat buried deep into his vicious jaws, crushing bones that had slipped into the dungeon of crimson and amber.There was no escape, and for his youth sibling so close to taking what was his, it was a satistfying leap to protect the taste of sweet liquids under his tongue. |
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| Alodia | Jul 25 2009, 07:19 PM Post #8 |
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