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Sounds great! :)
Replied. Hope you like it and feel you could play Aaron in an argument between the two? :)
Her agonizing screams didn't face the man what so ever. He calmly finished reading the page he was on in the book he was holding. He lifted the glass he was holding to his lips and drank from the deep red liquid. He soon lay the book on the small table next to his chair and stood up. He walked over to the bed, his eyes calmly resting on Elle where she lay.
With his approach she would feep an immense, almost tangible aura streaming out from his very being. He sat down on the side of the bed, placing a hand around her cheek. With a soft, but demanding gesture he moved her head from side to side, seemingly to inspecting her. "Don't you feel better now, little flower? " he asked as his golden eyes moved down to her neck. Letting go of his grip around her cheek and let his thumb stroke the area where he had bitten her. Her wounds had nearly healed, but she was still a bit swollen.
"I don't know if I should be insulted you don't recognize me at first glance. Don't you have portraits of me? Detailed descriptions?" he asked before standing up again. He walked over to a closet and opened it up. "My name is Vincent Silvercrest. And you, little flower, are in my mansion." Looking through the dresses that were hanging inside the closet, he soon pulled out a beautiful, emerald dress made out of satin. "I think green is your color." he said before walking back to the bed and placing it by her feet.
"You should change your clothes. You still have blood stains on your own dress." he said. Voices could be heard from downstairs, a loud argument between what sounded like at least twenty different people. He closed his eyes for a second and sighed. "Stay here. If you wander, they will kill you." he said before walking to the double doors that were closing off his chambers. He opened them, walked out and closed the doors behind him again.
"... pointless! She used to be a hunter! He has no right to do this!"
Vincent walked down the stairs and looked at almost fifty people that had gathered in his mansion. Half of them were having an aggressive argument. He walked into the mass of people, most of them moving and giving way for him. He watched them, listened. They were all members of his clan. The ones arguing that it was a mistake taking Elle into the mansion, or even turning her, wasn't Vincents 'children'. Those were vampires brought in by people from his clan. "You seem to be forgetting your place, Aaron." Vincent threatened the most aggressive vampire with a dark and ashy voice.
With his approach she would feep an immense, almost tangible aura streaming out from his very being. He sat down on the side of the bed, placing a hand around her cheek. With a soft, but demanding gesture he moved her head from side to side, seemingly to inspecting her. "Don't you feel better now, little flower? " he asked as his golden eyes moved down to her neck. Letting go of his grip around her cheek and let his thumb stroke the area where he had bitten her. Her wounds had nearly healed, but she was still a bit swollen.
"I don't know if I should be insulted you don't recognize me at first glance. Don't you have portraits of me? Detailed descriptions?" he asked before standing up again. He walked over to a closet and opened it up. "My name is Vincent Silvercrest. And you, little flower, are in my mansion." Looking through the dresses that were hanging inside the closet, he soon pulled out a beautiful, emerald dress made out of satin. "I think green is your color." he said before walking back to the bed and placing it by her feet.
"You should change your clothes. You still have blood stains on your own dress." he said. Voices could be heard from downstairs, a loud argument between what sounded like at least twenty different people. He closed his eyes for a second and sighed. "Stay here. If you wander, they will kill you." he said before walking to the double doors that were closing off his chambers. He opened them, walked out and closed the doors behind him again.
"... pointless! She used to be a hunter! He has no right to do this!"
Vincent walked down the stairs and looked at almost fifty people that had gathered in his mansion. Half of them were having an aggressive argument. He walked into the mass of people, most of them moving and giving way for him. He watched them, listened. They were all members of his clan. The ones arguing that it was a mistake taking Elle into the mansion, or even turning her, wasn't Vincents 'children'. Those were vampires brought in by people from his clan. "You seem to be forgetting your place, Aaron." Vincent threatened the most aggressive vampire with a dark and ashy voice.
I love it! However, I'm heading off to bed now, so I'll have to reply some other time. Maybe tomorrow or on Tuesday. But we will revisit that dream of hers, somehow. :)
Yay! :D
Well, thin crust, lovely tomato sauce we make ourself, mozzarella cheese, mushrooms, prosciutto, salscicia. That's one of my favorites. Or a chicken risotto with sweet peas, time (I think the herb is called) with a creamy risotto sauce and lemon juice.
Then maybe I shouldn't tell you that I eat from the restaurant (including the pizzas) everytime I work. ;)
But that sounds great! I'd love to see more where she came from. And I'd love to see her reaction when she wakes up.
But that sounds great! I'd love to see more where she came from. And I'd love to see her reaction when she wakes up.
We use a big pizza oven, or two actually. :)
I can't wait to see the reply! :) So far, even though we might not have gotten far, but I really love it!
I can't wait to see the reply! :) So far, even though we might not have gotten far, but I really love it!
I'm in the kitchen, coocking. We're a Italian styled restaurant, so mostly pasta but also salad and pizza. The last two days have been slow, though. Normally we have an hour after closing to clean the rest of the kitchen we haven't finished with. But these two days has been so slow we've left just a few minutes after closing. It's nice, though. Getting home a bit earlier.
Glad to hear church is going well. :)
Glad to hear church is going well. :)
What do we think of the elders/purebloods (what do we want to call them?) have special powers, except being vampires? Kind of mutants, like being able to control fire and such? But they keep them hidden to those who doesn't need to know. I'm thinking they rarely use them, since they rarely need to
Their strength will often be enough. Could be a fun twist. :)
Their strength will often be enough. Could be a fun twist. :)
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