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Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 20, 2011 22:02:11 GMT -5
Denzel crashed landed right onto the statue on the fountain, which left multiple scrapes and bruises. Standing up, she smelled the air....surrounded. by bags of blood.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT!" she swore as she gasped for air. Her nails became sharper, and both of her eyes were now red. "blood.... You there!" Denzel pointed to a random person.
The person looked at her terrified. The person was like a deer caught in lights.
slowly, denzel stalked her way over to him, licking her lips. It took her 5 seconds to loose it. The person didn't stand a chance.
wiping the hot red liquid off her mouth, she was sent into a feeding frenzy. 'more.... i want more!'
Within a few hours, there was blood and dead bodies all over the place. Denzel looked over her beautiful massacre with pride. This is what she was. A ravenous, blood sucking, murderer. A Vampire.
But the blood bath wouldnt end there. It was only the begining.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 20, 2011 22:11:26 GMT -5
Dante ran towards the center of town, gasping for air. He had heard screams from outside his house when he got home from the school. People screamed that a monster was on the loose.
Denzel.
He should have subdued her while he had the chance, but no. The smell of blood carried through the air, burning his nose. "Denzel!" Dante yelled, getting closer to the fountain.
He passed them. Body after body. Dante tried not to look, and kept running towards the fountain.
"Aye that's thee spirit fanger!" Steele cheered from a rooftop in his werewolf form. Watching all this was exhilarating for him. Shear panic within the town, the screams of the people, the scent of all the blood drove him wild. Steele howled of shear thrill to the night sky under the full moon.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 21, 2011 6:44:10 GMT -5
Denzel took no notice to steele, and watched the people flee the seen with a sly grin on her face. "isnt it a nice day today?" she asked a corpse "ya know, i kinda want to dance." laughing, she picked up and corpse and started dancing with it. Its head slumped back. "awww your no fun...."
Throwing the corpse away, denzel spotted a group of terrified people who thought that if the played dead or stayed still, she wouldnt notice them. They were wrong.
a grin danced on her tingling lips. Sending magic to her fingers, she figured out what to to. she imagined a rope tying up her new victems. Denzel threw that imaginary rope, and managed to catch a few of them. They screamed in terror as the Vampire puled the close to her and actually tied them up. "ill play will you later~" she tapped one on the nose and spoke in a sing song voice.
As tempting as it as to end their lived now, Denzel didnt want a stomach ache from drinking too much blood.
"Dante!" Seth yelled running behind him. His father had ran home from the town and spoke of a dark haired girl who drank the blood of her victim, Seth immediately knew what was happening. The sea of dead bodies pooled in blood made Seth petrified with fear. "Oh gods please give me strength." He gulped. "Dante what do we do!? Seth yelled.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 21, 2011 14:16:28 GMT -5
"I..." Dante gulped, face growing dark. "...I don't know..."
The spell would not work by this time, clearly the monster within Denzel was in full control.
"One thing's certain; we can not, and WILL not kill her!" he gritted his teeth as he ran. He would save her no matter what. It felt like forever to reach the center of town, and even then it was still a ways away.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 21, 2011 15:25:18 GMT -5
"Ugh. Disgusting." Phillis said, as he walked through the center of town. The smell of blood and death was over whelming. "What the fuck is going on here?" he asked nobody in particularly.
Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 21, 2011 20:52:49 GMT -5
Every joint in denzels fingers cracked as she made a bear claw. she was going to maul somebody. but then. she saw him.
Denzel let go of the collar on a persons shirt and they went running. 'royal blood' she though to herself as she smelled the air. "liquid gold..." she smiled, wiping the blood off herself. "oh phillis, its terrible!" she faked being scared and sad as she ran up to him. "they are all dead!" behind her act, she wore a sly grin and narrowed eyes. Why kill an average person when you could have liquid gold? The best blood of the best.
Last Edit: Sept 22, 2011 13:20:49 GMT -5 by Denzel Kumori
Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 22, 2011 13:26:21 GMT -5
She smelled her self and shrugged. " i have no clue! i was in a shop looking at new weapons, and then i heard a commotion outside!" she showed him a random sword that she had aquired from someone who tired to kill her. "the store owner told me to grab some stuff,and go try to help everyone. Apparently a group of raiders attacked town."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 23, 2011 16:39:56 GMT -5
Denzel's sly grin and cold eyes finally shown through. "sorry Phillis~" she put the sword in its sheath and gave Phillis a swift kick to the stomach. once he was down, she put three deep scratches across his shoulder. They would scar for sure. other then that, she punched him in the face a few times and left a few small scratches. She actually just wanted to erase any human emotions. She was jealous of Phillis because he was closer to Dante.
Then, she grabbed the sword again, preparing to stab Phillis. a fatal stab that would kill him.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 23, 2011 16:42:36 GMT -5
Phillis sat up, rubbing his cheek. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" he asked Denzel. " I thought you were one of the less bitchy people around here. I didn't think you were this weak."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Sept 23, 2011 16:58:39 GMT -5
she narrowed her eyes, becoming more serious now. This wasn't Denzel. this is the monster that Denzel could no longer control. "oh you hurt poor little Denzel's feelings~" It scolded.
Denzel was no longer just Denzel. She currently was a split personality and the stronger of the two took control.
She raised the sword a bit higher and hovered over top of phillis. 'stop raven! please don't do this!' A voice in her mind told her, it was Denzel. Raven just rolled her eyes.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 23, 2011 17:00:55 GMT -5
Phillis watched the sword move up higher, he backed away slowly, he put his hands up to show he meant no harm. "Honestly, you're stronger than this. Put the blade down."