The dark lady enters and cautiously looks around -- not feeling any immediate danger she procedes
Thank you for your kindness -- it has been awhile, please catch me up
The dark lady approaches the large black gates slowly. She looks around, she has been on her own for several weeks now. It has been quite some time since she has spoken with Lady Alekxandria, it was troubled times.
Lady Alekzandria are you near? I…
*still standing very still listening to the conversation between the 2. *
I would be honored if I would be permitted to join you as I, too, am very curious as to what all this is about.
*Turns and watched their faces while waiting for an answer*
The Dark Lady cannot stay quiet any longer
"Lycan, if you do NOT need our help then why do you continue to beg? You are becomin very bothersome and need t leave our prescense immediately! Go back to your clan and leave us be!!"
She continues to wa…
"Alekzandria, you are by far the most powerful vampire I have come across in many centuries"
The Dark Lady feels relieve that no one of her kind was lost.
"May I travel with you? I have traveled alone for a very long time now. I am originally from t…
The Dark Lady turns and follows Alekzandria off into the forest. She takes a moment to turn and see who else is following.
There is screaming and howling can still be heard as well the light from the now raging fire.
She still thinks the Lycans brou…
The Dark Lady quickly slips away before any harm befalls her. From a safe distance she watches the mayhem.
She looks around to see if the others around her made it out
--I listen enraptured by your tale, my gaze meeting occasionally with your own as i gauge your words and your character carefully in my mind. As your hand alights on mine its like a sledgehammer crashing through the cold icy wall that i have spent years erecting around myself. I feel more human than I have in years, which is strange, that an inhuman, albeit lovely, creature such as this could make me feel more human. --
I have looked closely at mortals. there is no good or evil. They are all a kaleidoscope of good and bad, and with intent and thought and deed all mixing in a strange melange inside of those heads they bear
-- I raise a brow slightly at your next words, a sudden inspiration hitting me--
Yes... control. If only I too could learn control of my... nature... as you have. But no... I think perhaps you have a stronger will than I
--I sit next to you, enraptured by your tale. As you talk another wave of pain shies over me, and you can see it just beyond my eyes, but I cover it up, bearing through it so as not to interrupt this fascinating story. --
So you only feed on the evil people of the earth... How is it you can tell a good soul from a dark one?
-- My head rolls back as I feel your tongue move down my body. I grasp at your head, my fingers working through the soft blond curls, tussling your hair as the passion erupts through my body. My body tenses, shivering slightly at the touch of your cold tongue on my belly button.
I grab your shoulders, pulling you back up to my, pressing my lips to your own in a mad passionate, almost rabid kiss. I am almost animalistic as the urges overtake me and with a soft moan I push you down onto the soft grass and climb on top of you, pushing you down, my hard body sliding up and down against yours, even as I begin to rip at your blouse, stripping it off of you in one powerful passionate move, which exposes you to my greedy eyes --
You are stunning... perfection..... You make me feal so passionate and so powerful
-- I look over at the ripped and torn blouse, and suddenly feel slightly ashamed --
-- I raise my hand, tracing the delicate outline of your jaw, and then sliding down to tease the flesh of your neck, my fingers gliding gently over your flawless skin. Then I lean in close, right next to her ear and whisper--
I trust you
-- I seal these words with a tiny kiss to your lobe, then I pull back and stare longingly into your eyes, letting the passion build until its palpable, until there are almost waves of heat growing in the space between us. As you speak my own passion is incited by the lovely lilting tone of your voice. Finally you draw me close in a warm embrace, and my own strong, chest presses against your soft yielding bosoms. From this position I can press tiny kisses up and down the side of your neck, even as my wandering hands begin to dissect the lace holding your clothes on your body. I whisper onvce again, the word buried beneath the kisses I am pressing against your flesh --
I want you so badly... What are you doing to me...
-- I pull off my dark coat and toss it into the air. It turns instantly into a swarm of fireflies which dance a luminous step around and about our heads, even as the sky itself darkens to match the intimacy of the mood. Even as you kiss on my chiseled body, my hands grasp at your waistline, roaming up and down your sides, feeling the soft curves of your flesh. When you reach my neck I chuckle a little and whisper--
careful now... you don't want your inherent vampiric desires getting the best of you.
-- I take your head gently in my hands and turn it, so I can press a tender kiss against your lips --
destiny yes.... perhaps it was destiny that I chanced upon you.... sometimes fate can be a wonderful thing...
-- I kiss you and as I do our souls entwine around one another. Even as our mouths reach greadily for one another, within a fire, the very fire that makes up our souls, smolders beneath the weight of our bodies. A united flame, more powerful than any single standing light, that consumes us even as we consume one another. I pull back staring gently into your deep eyes --
How could I possibly have found someone so beautiful and lovely as you
-- I lean back in for another kiss, and all around us colors explode as the physical world to which I have brought you manifests the powerful emotions erupting within us --
-- I grasp your hand firmly, a shy smile escaping tightly pressed lips --
No no.... I do think that it is my place to apologize, I have offended you. I just have this driving need to think about things in terms of good and evil, black and white. Contrasts.... But no more
--I linger, holding her hand for an extra moment, and then I let it go--
I apologize my dear... I never meant to imply. You are in fact in the right more than myself. When I have.... taken life in the past, it has always been completely at random. i prefer not to even know the victims name
-- I frown, looking down, my brow furrowing. Then I look back up catching your eyes. --
It seams that you are a vampire that has found redemption... --My brow raises slightly, questioning you --