Lost city.( vampire, lycan etc roleplay,Open to all)

[jezebella]

*sidling in*

{Character Name- Jezebella, Age: all of nineteen, since... 1694, that is
Height-5'9, Curvy taut, mostly legs, Dark red hair- goblin green eyes, sailor mouth- Brief history...was once a promising witch that looked too long at something bad for her and became a magick practicing vampire that still looks at bad things.}

Entering the bar, the girl nods to the bouncer and hides her incisors in a quick smile. Her tumble of scarlet curls mostly hid the burn across her brow, a scrape over her left eye not as concealed. No matter, things happened that way sometimes. Tugging off her leather jacket, she wondered if anyone else with the power to fly into the night air or crush minds with a few twisted Gaelic words had spent time in therapy. Was that not even more obscure a magic than the ones she knew already? As it was, she had been going with her sire, mostly to amuse him, she suspected. Afterall, if Damien said jump, she always knew it meant he needed a good fuck. Otherwise he wouldn't be bossy, would he? He'd be the introspective, shy Damien or some other face. But dominant sire Damien was the one she dealt with best. Her lack of patience was made up for in how tenacious and fierce she could be if provoked. Nodding warmly to the bartender, she smiled as she said, "Bailey's? Heavy on the cream liquer...but a dash of chartreuse on the side? I'm feeling maudlin..." Her quick grin belied the words as she slid onto her stool, leather pants shiny like black paint over her legs. Her snug emerald green blouse hid the burns on her midsection and ivory hued belly. It had been a long night, yes, but the sit down, talk and listen part had seemed the most unbearable. Welts felt better than the little 'uh HUHs' from Dr. Cody, who Jez suspected of not believing she was truly a witch vampire a'tall. What did he know? However, Damien liked the game of it, and so they went. Just now, she leaned back a bit to look over the bar, wanting to see who was out and about.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I awoke with the dusk. I could tell Aurelia wasn't here. I had lost contact with her during the night, and now she was gone.

Panic set in.

I dressed quickly, in tight jeans, a loose t-shirt, and bots that reached to my mid-thighs. A different look, but one that made me feel less vulnerable than my usual skirts and dresses -- and I was feeling vulnerable after Melina's seduction and Aurelia's absence.

I was on a hgh rooftop in little time, allowing my mind to scan outward for Aurelia's

*Are you there? Are you hurt? Answer me, Aurelia!*

(OOC: Welcome Jezebella! A vampire who sees a shrink: I love it! Welcome to the Lost City. All the players are friendly here, even if the charaters aren't always *g*)

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet stepped out into the dusk and immediatly felt that something was different tonight.

She carried only a few of her spells to sell. Since she had awoken during the day she had been practicing her magic...not the spells...but what she could do with her own powers. Her grandmother had been very impressed. It was amazing what se could do when she didn't a hve to rely on her items.

The bite marks had refused to fade or be covered with makeup. Even when she did a spell to change her appearance they remained. So she had settled with covering it with a red silk scarf. She had been Touched by another with Power, and those sort of marks never went away.

Tonight she wandered nearer the park. It seemed the nightclub drew most of the Others. She diddn't know if she should go there or not.

 

[jezebella]

something wicked this way comes

Jezebella ran her clawtips around the rim of her glass and watched the bar intently. Not as closely as she might have observed prey, but with the attention a cat gives to its surroundings. So much stimuli and input, so many thoughts tying into knots all around the dimly lit space. She wandered over to study a long tapestry, seeing how it gleamed amidst memoribilia and castoff decor. The cloth was old, but the threadwork held true, showing a young woman either dying as her throat was eaten by a werewolf, or cumming as she was bitten and held in place for a more interesting evening on the way. Tricky tapestry, the witchvamp thought with a wee grin, wondering what its creator had done for inspiration. Werewolves, any sort of lycan could prove troublesome, in good or bad ways depending on what one was looking for. Jez really didn't have a problem with them as long as there was civility. Live and let live. Especially the strong ones, the beautiful terrors that roamed the streets. She saw plenty, and gave them room, a respectful distance. You didn't live over three hundred years just to kick a werewolf in the shin and bite it. That was hardly showing an education. She looked out the windows, seeing skulking slinking shadows and wondering what was going on just under the surface of the evening.



(OOC...hello to you too! @_@ i hope im being seamless here...not stepping on toes or whatnot...)

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Ooc

Not stepping on any toes. I'm not the thread creator or anything, but it is an open thread. There's plenty of room.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Melina woke early and had her evening glass of blood wine. After feedign Prince she sent her mind out to Talia's. *Are you there?* She could here the faint call of her's to Aurelia. She was still unsure fof what had happend and wheter it would happen again or not if they got back together.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Melina. I could sense concern in her mental voice.

"I am here. Aurelia has not yet answered my call. When whatever happened, happened, I lost my connection to her. I hope, no pray, that I Sense her again."

Things were becoming clearer in my mind regarding Aurelia, though I would be ill at ease until I found her safe again.

"We perhaps may try again later, Melina. I do not know what happened."

 

[AngelofDeath]

*I would like that. If you need any help looking for Aurelia I'll be in and out of the clubs tonight* Melina pulled on her tight black sweater to match her leather pants. Heading out from her apartment she found herself downtown and in the club within moments.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

The drained corpse dropped into the empty grave. I smirked widely, thinking to myself how convenient that the caretaker had chosen to do this overnight. It was almost as though he knew I would be drawn here to Aurelia, and would need to feed. I idly wondered who was being buried here, and further, why the grave was being dug now, a few hours past dusk. Again, I had no complaints.

There was a grim beauty in the sight of a lazy Aurelia sleeping in the old tomb, curled up into a fetal ball. I wondered, idly, how long she would sleep.

I was at least no longer concerned for her safety. And with no concerns remaining, it was time to Hunt again.

I had just fed though. My needs were satisfied for the night. What was there to hunt?

Garnet.

I moved through the surprisingly busy streets on foot, returning the smiles of the cattle, mentally marking that man, those women, for future meals. It was like grocery shopping.

Garnet.

She was at the park. And yet, there was the club. A new, powerful Force was there. A power that reminded me of Garnet's power ... and yet with the unmistakable tinge of unlife layered over and under that power. I found myself captivated: Go to Garnet, battle her once more for Control of her Self, or meet this new one, discover where she stood in the City?

Garnet. I had to stake my claim. I had to posess her first, before this new one detected her power and decided to take her instead.

Still, I allowed the tendrils of my mind to caress this vampire, young to my way of thinking, that she would know of my presence, my age and power.

*Greetings.*

And with my mind open to hers, I lurked at the edge of the park, watching Garnet approach. She had concealed my Mark with a neck-scarf, and I chuckled softly. You cannot hide it, even by covering it thusly. No, sweet, you are mine. I need only go to take final posession of you.

I waited, watching for my moment. I sensed her power, and I knew that my best option was to physically overpower her. Just a brief moment of vulnerability would be all that I needed to take her ....

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

It was well into the night when I awoke again and I stretched lazily. Talia had already been here and gone, I knew. I wondered why she had not stayed. No matter, I brushed myself off and was out into the night, smelling the fresh blood that I assumed Talia had spilt nearby.

The night around me was chilly, even by vampire standards and as I misted my way through it I shivered slightly. Not from the cold, but from the events of the last few days. Near death, having been so close to a lycan as well as so many beings concentrated in one place. It was enough to make any fledgling's head spin.

I sensed Talia close by the park where I knew she was watching Garnet. I decided to join her. Landing neatly on a rooftop, I spotted Garnet and watched her with cold green eyes, careful though, lest she sense my relation to Talia. I still was unsure whether or not I would continue in Talia's service, but I felt she would be impatient for a decision.

I stood on the rooftop, silent, like a statue, sending my mind out to Talia and greeting her. "Good evening," I sent. "What are you planning to do to the sorceress tonight?" A sly smile curved my lips upward, beyond that I did not move.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

*Greetings, Aurelia. Well, that is the question, isn't it. Would you like that taste I promised you, before I make her Mine?*

I smirk, glancing up to her perch. Mortals would not see her. My concern is that Garnet might sense her ... but if she did, that might draw her mind from me.

Then again, my Mark was on Garnet. Sometimes, the Marked could sense her soon-to-be Maker without effort. And further, sometimes the Marked were attracted to their soon-to-be Makers. How it would play with Garnet and her powers, I did not know....

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet walked along the well known path..and then something changed, just slight and barely noticeable...but it was there.

She stopped and looked. Not with her eyes of course, but with her mind. Yes, she sensed it. She knew the immortal was close.

The marks on her neck tingled, as if recharged by the memory of the previous attack.

Garnet started forth once more, hesitently. She wouldn't be caught off gaurd again...

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I could tell that Garnet was wary, at the least. I could feel my Mark tingling on her flesh. She was being careful, and I frowned. Catching her by surprise would be difficult .. but not impossible.

*Aurelia, will you help, or are you merely content to watch?*

The sending had a tinge of impatience and anger to it. I couldn't help this.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

"Will you help, or are you merely content to watch?" Talia sent me. Again I shivered in the night air. I was content to sit on my high perch, for I sesed something guarded about the Sorceress, more prepared. It would be a fight, and someone would more than likely end up getting hurt. Since I was the weakest of us, it would probably end up being me. I sighed. Desicions, desicions.

On the other hand, my prescense could possibly be the distracting factor that would allow Talia to gain the upper hand. I made up my mind. I would help, but only if Talia had enough patience. This little game with Garnet was quickly becoming an unhealthy obsession and if tonight didn't work out, I would not help again.

"I will help," I projected to her. "But I have some...business to attend to first. So you must wait until I return." If I was going to die or be hurt, it wouldn't do to do so in the rags I was currently wearing. I felt like going shopping.

"Leave her for now, so she lets down her guard a bit. I will call for you when I have made contact with you and then you can surprise her from behind." With that I misted away from my rooftop, down into the city streets to the nearest store I could find.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

*Very well, Aurelia. I shall await your command.*

The anger and impatience I was feeling was loaded heavily into my mental sending.

I couldn't let her go without at least rattling her cage, however.

*Greetings, Garnet. Soon. So, so soon, you shall be mine. Do not fear it. There is great, great power this side of unlife. Embrace it. Feel my Mark on your flesh, and in your soul. You know now, it is inevitable. Do not fight it. You are mine, and I shall return soon to claim you finally.*

With that, I was off, to a high place in the city. Frustrated, annoyed at Aurelia, questioning why I was listening to her in the first place. I saw a delectable creature in the streets, and swooped down upon her. Her blood would satiate me for now, and I could imagine her terror, her struggles, to be those of Garnet....

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

I giggled at the impatience and anger in Talia's mental voice as she all but hissed at me. The store owner looked at me warily, obviously thinking that I was a bit nuts. No matter however. The dress shop was small and the windows were tinted, not to mention the counter was far back from the windows. I played for a while, fingering the satin of a bridal gown while waiting for a perfect moment to make my move.

There were no customers in the store and I brazenly approached the owner, my gaze fixed to her large vein pumping blood through her neck and into her body. "You're a pretty one," I cooed to her, my voice melting her steely gaze. Within minutes she was but a puddle in my arm and I let her drop to the floor with a thud.

A long silken white dress was what I chose, and a lacy garter which already had a money pouch attached. The dress sparkled against my dark skin, made me angelic in quality and I liked the way the silk moved over my flesh. I smashed the glass counter where there was an assortment of jewelry, the perfect gems for a perfect bride. I was no bride, but nevertheless, I picked out a string of diamonds and clasped it around my neck.

Just for fun I smashed the cash register to the floor, gathering up several hundred dollars which I added to my stash hidden against my leg. On second thought, I grabbed a handful of necklaces and shoved them into a long black coat that had belonged to the owner and threw this around my shoulders. It was the first time I had killed for property, rather than blood or want. It was odd looking down at the elderly store owner and knowing that she had died just because I wanted something. But amusing in a way. I misted out of the store, searching for Garnet.

Not far before I found her; she was basically in the same place she had been when I left her. Just in front of her, and I let my body take form again. She stopped short at the sight of me. "Good evening, Mistress Garnet. I have come to buy from you once again." I smiled at her easily, careful to keep my sharp teeth hidden. I wanted her to let down her guard, if it was at all possible.

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet fought the anger and fear she felt as she heard the voice within her mind. The wench! The mark burned her as she heard these words that formed in her mind. She cried out, no words or chants in particular but more of a release of frustration. She angrily kicked at a stone. She had her own Power!

Garnet hadn't moved far when she saw the young vamp materialize before her. Her eyes narrowed. A brides dress. How amusing. What did this little imp want now? She knew there was more to her than the young vamp let on, although she couldn't say it for sure.

She took a moment to close her eyes...a web of protection surrounded her thoughts. She wouldn't make the mistake of leaving that vulnerable area open again.

"What is it this time?"

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

"What is it this time?" she asked somewhat haughtily and I arched an eyebrow at her. Talia was definitely scaring her. Tonight her mind was impenetrable and I did nothing further than reach out the slightest tendril of mine towards hers before yanking myself back into my own mind.

"I'm sorry, sorceress. I was under the impression that you walk these streets looking for business such as mine." My voice had taken on a hard edge although I was trying desperately for nice. This little game was tiring me. "You certainly didn't seem to mind me the last time I left you with those beautiful gems." I eyed her and decided it was now or never.

"Come Talia, quickly. Attack her now or don't, it is up to you." I projected into her mind boldly, almost too boldly. But fear of Talia and slight fear of this woman made me angry and I just wanted this to be over with.

"I've brought money this time, and I require more of this potion to block the mind." I stared at her somewhat nastily.

 

[Demoness]

OOC: Sorry for the delay. Been a bit busy.

IC:
Ryanna tilted her head a bit. “Oh, is that so? There must be something then. Back home, there were quite a few humans who knew about us.”

She shrugged, taking a drink as she puzzled about what is going on in this city.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Come Talia, quickly. Attack her now or don't, it is up to you."

I maintained even thoughts toward Aurelia. She was helping again, so ....

It took a little time to cross the distance, but only a little. Moving from building to building in smooth motions so quick I seemed to be flying, my vision focused for rapid movement. Around to the park, to a position of advantage.

Aurelia and Garnet were there, bait and prey. I came down behind Garnet then, keeping thoughts guarded, sending nothing to her or to Aurelia. I would take her entirely by physical force.

One hand around the waist, for control of her body, one hand around her mouth, to both control her voice and her head ... I would be able to pull her close, twist her head to one side, to expose her vulnerable neck ....

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet was about to respond to the vamp infront of her...when she felt the enclosing arms around her. However, she didn't struggle at all. A bit tense if that.......

She closed her eyes and relied on the charm that had been placed on her earlier. When she opened her eyes they glowed bright, as if with sunlight. Her amulet glowed and throbbed around her neck...

She concentrated...the salve she had used before she left home should be working soon...She could already feel the heat, even though it would be worse, much worse, for her assailant. In fact, smoke began to rise from the places that her skin touched against her assailants....and it would only get worse for her. As for Garnet, she could feel the heat but nothing unpleasant.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I jolt back, hissing angrily, fangs fully visible. Her flesh burned mine, where I had touched her. The pain lingered, even after I released her, and smoke rose from my cold, undead flesh for several moments after I had released her. My eyes glowed red with fury.

Anger and frustrated bloodlust welled up, and I lashed out, simultaneously aiming a strike with my closed fist at her back, just below her shoulder-blades, and a furious wave of pure mental fury into her mind.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

I gasped as Talia came swooping in behind Garnet, playing my part to perfection. And then the strangest thing happened. Talia burned in the places where she had touched the soceress. Smoke rose from her body, as if she had been touched by the sun. Suddenly I was unsure of what to do; the sorceress was well prepared.

But Talia was in danger, and the thread of our friendship moved me into action. I freed my mind of thought and assumed my mist form, still careful not to touch the sorceress whose eyes were closed. I had never tried it before, but I did now, willing only my fangs to take form, and close on Garnet's tender throat.

The rest of my body was still mist, but the trick worked and I sank my teeth into her, hoping against hope that her magic would not work in my present form....

 

[blackopal19]

Garnet smirked as her trick worked and Talia screamed and backed off. She was about to turn to say something smart ass to Talia, and thusly missed the worst of the blow, but it still sent her reeling to the ground. Although her mind was still protected, Garnet still felt the hatred and anger that was sent to her.

Within moments of her hitting the ground she saw the other in a mist form. She screamed out as she felt the fangs cunt her tender throat and from her bag she thrust forward a Blessed Cross into the middle of the mist form, fighting agianst the paralyzing affects of being bitten.

 

[Aliyahlovinsex]

I felt the cold seeping through my skin and realized that Garnet had thrust a crucifix up into the still misty form of my body. The thought broke my concentration and I rematerialized, but her blood still flowed down my throat.

The cross did nothing to me, just as I had discovered early in my vampiric life. "Silly girl," I laughed as I broke away slightly. I tore the cross from her hand and threw it to one side, unaffected by its powers. With my body I kept my distance, but with my teeth I drank from her again, hoping to weaken her enough that she would fall. Her skin against my lips burned them, but either because I was stronger or because the power of her potion was waning with her life, I was able to keep drinking.