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Dark Of The Night - OOC

2009, North America

In a world where humans predominate, one small group has had the courage to rise up against them. They are the Night Walkers, the vampires, the demons, the dark creatures of myth. From the darkest nightmares of humanity have they come, to claw their way back into the forefront of harsh reality. And now they rise up again, to take their rightful places on the thrones of the world. A few, and only a bare handful, have been chosen. They are the High Walkers, the kings and queens of the mythic creatures. They build the army even as we speak, venturing forth from forgotten realms of darkness to the human world, bringing with them the plague that has brought down so many before.

Among the humans, few know the truth, and those that do soon disapear. They are the Seekers, and have taken upon themselves the task of hunting down the Night Walkers. Those who survive spread the word, though faced with scorn near everywhere they go.

The last battle has come. The Night Walkers ready themselves. The humans prepare as best they can.

Which side will you take? Do you fight for the Night Walkers, to rid the Earth of the human scourge? DO you arm yourself with your wooden stakes, your bibles and holy water, and your silver bullets in a weak attempt at defence? Now is the time to speak, to voice your alliance.

Who do you fight for?





Isabel dropped into her chair, sighing heavily and propping her boots on the table. The nearly empty room was lit only by a single black taper by the arm of her chair, and the fire crackling on the hearth across from her. With a discontented sound, she swung her feet down and stomped across to the fire. Resting one slim hand on the mantle, she leaned over, staring into the flames. There was an audible cracking sound as her other hand punched the granite mantle, hard enough that a dent was left in the stone. No damage was done to her, luckily, and she merely shook the numbness from her hand. She stood in silence, slowly regaining her composure as she breathed without tasting the air.
"Three failed missions. Three. Have the Seekers become so powerful that we can no longer hold off such tiny forces with their pitiful weapons?" Raven spoke quietly, though she knew that the sharp ears of the other Night Walker would catch her words. "What say you to this, Shadow?"

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Shadow walks into the room after hearing a large banging sound he See's Isabel standing by the fire place he props himself against the wall "well well well miss Grumpys in a bad mood what a shame and i thought we were going out tonight what a shame" he says with a smirk on his face.He walks over next to her and runs his fingers along the dented fire place "I hope you dont expect me to replace this"

"Shadow." Raven growled under her breath. "Insolent fool! I am a High Walker! How dare you..." The young woman's voice trailed off as she brushed a small bit of stone dust from her jeans. "I am not going out with you, Shadow. I have no use for romantic relationships." Her hair rippled around her body as she whirled away from the fireplace. Cobalt eyes flicked to the door, sensing a familiar presence there.

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“You know, that temper will land you in a lot of trouble one day, kid….”

A figure is walking towards Isabel and Shadow from the darkness. He slowly emerges and flicks his hair out of his eyes. His Katana sits comfortably across his back, a smirk slowly spreading across his face as he looks at Isabel, who’s face slowly contorts with anger.

“Now now, that is no way to behave is it….? If you let your emotions take control you will be slaughtered, without mercy by the Seekers. If you show anger, hatred, even grief… they will take a stake to your heart, with out a second thought.”

He made his way to a chair, once he had removed his swords from his back he sat down. He opened a pouch and popped a small red gem into his mouth. He then slowly drew his Tanto and made a small incision on the back of his hand. What no-one could see was that he had scratched another line into the pentagram on the back of his hand.

“So….whats your plan then….”

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Raven glared at her High Walker counterpart. "We've been sent to London." She pulled a file from behind the mirror on the mantle, tossing it carelessly onto the table beside Blood. "This is all the information on the Seeker Collective there. We leave at sundown." Raven sauntered over to the door. "I have...affairs to tend to. I will meet you back here by our departure time."
((BRB guys, gotta catch the bus home from school.))

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"Affairs, during day light, what ever could she be doing" He said in a sarcastic/mocking tone. He thumbed through the file and threw it back down. As Raven was walking out of the door he shouted after her.

"You know, you really should learn respect for those who are older than you. As I said before, that attitude will land you in trouble one day." He smirked to himself as he sat back in the chair.

He leaned forward suddenly and began coughing violently, drops of blood sprayed across the light stone floor, leaving a speckled pattern fanning out from where he was sat. He wiped his mouth clean and leaned back in the chair like nothing had happened.

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Shadow shouts down to raven "Hows saturday" then he See's Blood coughing up blood "yo man now i know why they call you Blood"he says while wiping splatters of Blood of him "How did you get that thing anyway Was it mail order" he says sarcastically. he reaches for the files and looks over them and laughs "this doesnt look to hard now does it" he throws the file back on the blood covered table

Without even looking up Blood moved from his chair straight to Shadow, his hand wrapped around Shadows throat. Blood drove him back into the wall and lifted him off his feet. He brought his Tanto up to Shadow's neck and pressed the blade against it. It was just hard enough to draw blood but not to cause serious damage. His eyes swirled red and purple. Usually they are only red.

"You know you really should watch your mouth..."

Just as quickly as he had pinned Shadow he dropped him to the floor and turned around and began walking away. He looked back over his shoulder at Shadow...

"Im going to give you one piece of advice... pray you don't ever find out why they really call me blood. Or why I am like this..."

He sat back down in his chair and stared into the fire, slowly flicking the blade of his Tanto across his fingers.

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Shadow wipes the blood of his neck

"you know something im just trying to lighten the mood around here because it seems every god damn one of us is depressed Psycho or to stuck up now since were going to be working together were gonna have to try not and kill each other"

on that note Shadow heads of somewhere until its time to leave

Blood laughs to himself.

"Stupid cocky kid...I don't think he even realises what he is getting himself into..." Blood shakes his head and smirks. He leans back in the chair and stares into the fire awaiting Ravens return. He sits back and un-sheaths his tanto. He flicks it up and down and lets it land with the blade going through his hand. He holds it up to the light from the fire. He slowly pulls it out and smiles as the wound closes quickly. [[OOC: No thats not my power]] He shakes his head again and closes his eyes to rest.

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