Conversant Zephyr...

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  1. “Too bad they won’t…" Her laugh reverberated with an evilness that had missed her awareness for as long as she has been vampire. It was like it was not herself and came unexpected, a complete surprise attack for her self-control to prevent it. Her hand would have covered her lips and uphold her silence, but it remained dormant as if she…wanted this.

    Her once crimson eyes began shifted into harden amber as she settled from working the illusions along side her love. Perfected with sexuality that one can only whisper to be ominous, an imitate touch caressed over his buttock and designated on the left side of his hip and with their fear seeping her mind giving her a miniature state of ecstasy, her hand produced a sensation that it would be insulting to called heat. It shuddered with multiple vibrations and if all that quivering seems to reach into his groin if she couldnÂ’t help itÂ…better it was hard to resist.

    “They’re such nice toys behind the glass…Is it time for us to feel them…to taste them?" Rilith asked her lover with her mind, while sustaining her palette for a fear-spiced entrée below her.
     
  2. Sieben smirked at the new display of evil that was radiating off of his love. Licks his lips lightly and exposes his teeth shaking his head. "You put that strait love." He spoke lifting his right hand into the air and releasing another of the strong winds to give it a bit more of a kick for say.

    His once all power illuisons began to fade and become weaker at a point when Rilith with drew. But this was hardly enough to stop everything else from having an effect on the setting. He leans his head back lightly and laughs aloud once more at the display of terror trying to increase it a bit further. But what came to pass was not an increase at all. Rather more of a decrease as his pleasurable areas felt the deadly sensation. Sieben dropped his hand down and arched his head back lightly gasping at the touch of love's hand.

    Lowers his eyes down upon her as they slowly faded back to their light gray tint as normal. Feeling and hearing the elegant response from his love. Sieben nodded with a smirk and caused everything that became nightmarish, to return to as once was. "Tis would be the best time as any, my dearest. I will give you first pick of the selection, let your senses run wild." Sieben replied to Rilith with enchanting words of the mind.
     
  3. Qutnema dropped to the ground exhausted and trembling. The trembling was mostly out of tiredness and angst for the creature she had fought than fear. Her head pounded like a drum. The rage that had been coursing in her was now gone, replaced with a dull roar of pure longly. Long for what? She didn't even know. Once pure white double wings were now dark red from the blood that was on the ground around her.

    She stood slowly, trying not to move to quickly and get motion sickness. Her head cleared. She was still weak. She looked over at the pup and walked unsteadly over to her; oblivious to everything else. She knelt down beside the pup wrapped her arms around her and hugged her.

    "I'm glad that your ok." She said weakly.
     
  4. ...Never feeling so warm in her life, the pup closed her eyes. Qutnema held her as if she were her child, like she could not fathom anything happening to the pup. The pup responded to this blatant outpouring of affection; she had never known such love, such compassion, since her motherly keeper died; and if only for a moment, she felt safe. The evil fantasies had faded, then come back...suddenly she realized this was all a dream.

    Not that she could escape it, and although she was young, she understood this. She understood she could not escape this fate, whatever it was. Where could she run? There was no where to hide, and no one to run to, save Qutnema, who was having problems of her own. She wondered what brought her to this place anyway...

    She thought back towards the last place she had stayed, in a cozy forest clearing with quiet conversation and the fury of a storm parade outside. The area was warm and homely. Very loving, and for a moment she was filled with that feeling, so much that it seemed nearly impossible that considering the close proximity of Qutnema she could not feel it too.

    Feeling so, she looked right up at the two before her. Their attempts at creating a visual dimension of horror and chaos seemed to falter as their lust for each other inconvieniantly distracted their attention elsewhere. Not that the pup found this as an opportunity to run. She looked into the male's eyes...found them beautiful and cold. Her eyes shifted colours, as they often did, in concentrating on his emotions...not exactly sure what she was doing, she continued to look at him, in a sort of odd way that children have, and where most would have uneasily shift their eyes elsewhere, sought to see what he saw in her. She couldn't see much, as perhaps there was not much to see...she was not one of telepathic connections so fierce she could see so deep....however, she felt hunger, and lust, as his two main emotions, nagging and clawing at his insides as if the feeling never stopped...

    She grew tired of looking at this male, though she spent perhaps 10 seconds doing so, and went on to the female. As frightening as they both were, she thought her beautiful...the pup looked onto the female in a curious manner, and almost sighed outwardly at the expression on her face...as if all was new to her, new and exciting, and she longed for more...of what? Of this cold male? Of this frantic dream?

    The pup had still yet to realize there were of the species, "Vampire" and in fact had never heard of such creatures before. She knew they meant her harm, but it was uncertain as to how this harm was to be brought upon her...

    Not that anyone would care for this pup...she was just a street urchin, regardless of how beautiful she was, for she was very, and none would ever realize she was gone...save for perhaps her lost sister and a nameless desert spirit...

    And she clung to Qutnema's thick fur, picking up one thick, feathered wing and wrapping it around her...
     
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    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Short, bad...someone knows why. Move on</td></tr></table>



    The malicious curl between her lips appraised his approval. As she looked down, her corporeal darken into a shadow, a tar-like shadow until she vanished from view. The trick was simple as a switch-a-roo, her shadow will capture transport one into her arms while Sieben can handle the another.

    An inky shadow gasped around Qutnema, covering her inside as it pulled her into the ground. Rilith appeared in front of the little one, smiling as her palm stretched out and lifted as a command. The inky darkness moved from where Qutnema stood approached at the vampressÂ’s feet. The shadows grew up her height and brought Qutnema back into the real world, the darkness withdrew from her like a receding tide. As she soon as she was free, Rilith grabbed her, pulling the dragon's back close to her body, "Stay still, my sweet, or I make decided to unwrap you and it's not as pretty as that sounds."

    "Since she gave us the best show, why donÂ’t we reward her with a little last show of our own, if we havenÂ’t done it alreadyÂ…I wonÂ’t take this one until we give her one." Rilith replied to her lover finally, holding the dragon close her and selling her neck with such interest, then looked at Suffer, giving a ideal notion of her head to her lover.
     
  6. Qutnema didn't struggle when Rilith cloaked her in dsrkness and pulled her towards her. The power to fight back was gone out of her, but some energy was still left in her. When the darkness receded from her she didn't have a chance to look at the creature that was doing this to them before she pulled her back against her chest.

    Flaming eyes focused on Suffer and smiled. She didn't know why, but she felt connected to her. She didn't say anything when Rilith said those words. The inside of her mind wriled and spun and a slight imaginary string escaped from her mind and slightly in to the vampiresses mind.

    Why?
     
  7. The pup of pure white looked up; confused, as she felt Qutnema's stronge, possesive grip let go of her...the thick feathered wing fell to the ground with a heavy thump, the comfort gone, a sign of ethereal mother and shelter.....Qutnema seemed to be in a state of surreal sublime, though, as she was brought towards the cold creature who stood ominiously before her in the statuesque fashion and seemed like a demon offering the world to a lost soul for just a small price...

    The pup looked up solemnly at her. When she smiled, a false hope spread across her heart; never did she trust the beautiful horror yet for a moment, she forgave her...

    When she saw that she had Qutnema in her arms, lightly combing her neck, she felt deprived....like a child watching her mother succumb to some evil, yet she did nothing. The pup sat were she was, her big ears dropped, her tail slumped and her thick, beautiful angel wings lifeless and dusting the dark trail...Her eyes a rich blue as they brimmed with...
    ...tears? She had never cried before. She did not even know what such a thing was...her eyes stung and felt tired, the water only increasing the blue that made such an Heavenly appearance of her...she cried because she knew this was some change. Something difficult to grasp and all too new...something that, despite her eventful life, was all too strange and unusual for her to understand.....so she wept....like a child. She hide under her thick feathered wings...she knew that if the female had Qutnema then the male...

    her ears dropped over her eyes and she covered her face with a pure white paw, glancing as a curious child does through the open claws at the male...surprisingly she knew very little of males...she had only spoken to several, and only been really embraced by one, who carried her when she was weak...she was very intimidated by males and thought to herself, in an ironic sort of sarcasm, that if the outlook must be so bleak it figured she would have gotten the male...
     
  8. Sieben smirked lightly into the direction of his love, Rilith as she held that of Qutnema in her arms. Licks his lips a bit and tilts his head to the side as that of his white glowing eyes drifted down uon the younger pup. Grins at her and release that of a light chuckle. Shortly after chuckling at the pup he swung down that of his arm sweeping up Suffer. He turns with her in his arms and comes to a stop looking down upon her.

    Shakes his head a bit looking into the innocent eyes, only to cause his hunger to highten and become slightly heavier than before. Chuckles lightly once more and extends his hand out placing it beneath that of Suffer's chin leaning her head back looking to the side of her neck. Grins down on her and whispers softly. "Sha vejts sena...sampt sy das u lessla natti." Sieben added to her as he bit down on the pups neck roughly. Blood sprays out from the pup a bit as he did it. Sieben closed his eyes and continued to feed on the pup without any intention of releasing her.
     
  9. The pup couldn't bear to look into his eyes...they seemed all too cold and uncomfortably familiar...She adverted her eyes in the childish notion that if she couldn't see him, he woulnd't see her...

    Unfortunately that was not the case as he only crept closer, looking down upon her with an eye that suggested he loved her...taste.

    She winced, and when he swooped her up in his big arms she yelped, pushing against his chest with her small paws...noticing in the process how cold he was spiritually but how warm he was physically...he held her close... spoke haughty words and bit her neck...

    The pup ground her teeth at the sharp pain, still pushing against him, whispers....what was it?

    She felt him, depriving her of life, taking away that essence, and she, the very symbol of purity, the very essence of piousness, the very daughter of Tanastlesei herself, could feel shadow growing over her goodly heart...
     
  10. Sieben drew back from the now weakened 'dragon, and lowered her down against the ground with the gentleness of a caring mother. Glares a bit down upon her as he watched that of her form die off slowly from the blood lose. Shakes his head lightly and smirks looking away from the pup to that of the other 'dragon and Rilith. Whispers something into their direction as he slowly slipped his hand up beneath the pup's head lifting her from the ground onto his knee.

    Takes up his left hand to his lips and bites into it slowly, causing that of crimson fluid to flow from his hand. Draws it back from his lips and lowers his eyes down onto that of the pup then turns his hand up towards her face. Lowers his eyes down upon her as that of his blood dripped off his hand onto her face. "Come now my child. Drink and live." He spoke softly to as he watched to see if she would go through with it.
     
  11. The pups eyes fluttered lightly at his painful bite, he held her close and tight, like a spider who's caught a fly in a lusty trap. She wimpered, but when he suddenly lay her on the floor, contradicting his former stance by carefully handling and holding her, she felt different...weak, yes...but something seemed...

    The hit her light a bullet. The pain shot through her body and nestled nicely in her heart...her eyes flushed open, the pain was so intense, so incredibley achy, she thought she couldn't move, but indeed she was; writhing as she died. The world around her started to fade and a simple light shown through the darkness, through the fading body of the male that hovered over her, and spoke with the most golden, beautiful voice, "Ni puodhsaj, shet et mys iyoj gush...Iyo thull ra jaryjm, ros py mys ukkags sha yvvaj yv abel. Py mys ukkags het yvvaj, vyj ha thyft iyo u fyjl lukap fesh leat ump lots." Looking at the light, she smiled, the voice was so calm...so soothing...so...

    But what's this? The blood dripped from The male into her mouth, and his words were soothing also...The pain he caused he before was now a distant past, for this blood was the sweeted nectar she'd ever tasted...

    And she rose to his hand, with her last energy, and latched herself to his with her sharp baby teeth...
     
  12. Sieben continued to feed that of the young 'dragon as he continued to feed her. Licks his lips a bit before turning his eyes up that of Rilith, looking her in the eye. Smirks softly at her and winks before speaking aloud to her. " Ty uja iyo dyemd sy suca yshaj? Yj uja iyo fumsemd na sy lyba?" He spoke softly to her as he continued to feed that of the young 'dragon, feeling her strength and energy growing with each and every suckle of his blood. Turns his eyes back down on her and relaxes his hand lowering it down for her so that she wouldn't have to struggle with his strength and everything. He grins showing that of his fangs as he began to hum that of a soft tune to Suffer, easing her feeding for her.
     
  13. Angel pup suddenly feels a burst within her...like an explosion of something new, and ominous...she gasps, letting go of the heavy male, and falls limp...her eyes closed...forever.

    For when she opens them again, there is nothing...the beautiful blue of the vast oceans is gone, replaced by a deathly white, as a blind man's eyes. But her vision is acute...seeing now was different...the details she saw...not only the colours and movement but the feelings...the....sins of others...

    And the pup looked directly into the eyes of her newborn father and says..."You taste precious...

    ...can't I have another sip?"
     
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    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Lazy, lazy, lazy...and a lot of other things...college, getting ready for third molar removal, blah, I'll shut up</td></tr></table>


    BecauseÂ…itÂ’s what we are..

    Rilith played with the QutnemaÂ’s neck as she imagined the terror of watching her friend being turned. Well, she thought it was her friend, maybe someone she just met. Still, she tell the upset this give her seeing that she threw herself in the beast path during their little show. Her intuition was cutted short by the sudden another scent of blood from where she nicked the female on her neck. Instinct pulled her lips close to the girlÂ’s neck with a deep ominous pause until a quiver erupted as the vampire licked up the wound, flicking her tongue at it like a serpent.

    Her body arched back as she heard the little one’s respect. A smile forced its way onto her lips, then a chuckle. Turning turn to her victim, “You get off lucky this time…I won’t have drain you…have to save some for the little one, you lucky." She said as she bit down into her. Her fangs broken on her flesh relentless, breaking the only boundary that kept that crimson sweetness her from flooding her mouth. Her tongue slipped into the pool of blood taking it up as modest as a cat accepting a bowl of milk. She felt her victim grew suddenly weak as she calmed that the long denied hunger. The vampiress stopped, leaving her victim half-drained and aware of what happened, as Rilith doesn’t bother to dream-strike her or any means of comfort, “Bring her here…"

    She guided the wet nose of the pup over the Qutnema’s wounded neck, where the punctured marks plucked like glazed strawberries “Iyo uja raemd tgyelap fesh tfaas, lessla yma." It came out in Ramathian in sound, but it came clear in typical language deep within Suffer’s silent mind.
     
  15. Sieben looked up at that of his love as she stood there tasting and recieving the sweet necture of her victim. He turns his eyes away from her down onto that of Suffer and smirks extending his right hand grazing it along the side of her face as she asked of him to offer more. He smirked at her and then looked back to that of Rilith showing the bleeding 'dragon to her, causing that of even Sieben's senses to burn hot with hunger.

    Shakes his head slowly and draws his hand back up along the side of Suffer's face feeling and hearing that of Rilith's words...but faintly. Draws his hand back from that of the young 'dragon then moves over towards Rilith, stopping shortly within arms reach. Lowers his eyes back to that of Suffer and smirks. "Go and see your dark mother, she has a gift for you." He spoke softly before lifting his eyes up and extending his hand to ther other 'dragon touch the underside of her chin. Grits his teeth together lightly then releases that of Suffer slowly.
     
  16. Angel Pup smiled softly at his male figure who seemed suddenly so prominent in her life, but eyed suspiciously the femme. She noticed several things about her. She was somewhat smaller than her, though to the angel pup much bigger and infinitely more feminine. The angel pup envied her almost immediately, in the sign of true child ways, and from that moment on wanted to do everything just like her. She crept slowly to her, somewhat low to the ground, keeping her eyes downcast though glances up at her occasionally, and if meeting her gaze, quickly put her eyes back down.

    Though the sweet smell lingered in the air, the angel pup stopped short a few feet of this goddess adoring shyly, and curiously looked toward the pretty doll she held in her hands. In a low, sweet voice, very quiet and shy, she spoke, "...Whassat?" in a childish, giddy voice.
     
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    <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry. For not replying sooner and not being here at all. I have been without internet for I don't know how long.</td></tr></table>


    Qutnema shivered. The recent and past events were playing in her mind as she watched Suffer change before her eyes. She couldn't really believe this was happening, but it was. Before she could even say anything else she felt the creatures fangs inter her flesh and begin to lap up the precious blood coming from her. She didn't struggle or fight back for the energy that she had used up during the fight against the blood creatures that had attacked herself and Suffer.

    She felt no pain anymore, only the sadness creeping into her heart.

    This is my fate? This is how my life will end? At the hands of these hellish creatures?

    Her eyes focused to the pup she had tried to protect from harm, only for her to end up one of them.

    She will be the one to kill me.... The very one I tried to protect is going to be the one to kill me.

    Her once flaming eyes were now dull and glazed over with tears. The warm liquid slid slowly from her eyes and down her cheeks.

    Why am I crying? I guess anyone facing death does shead tears of pain.
     
  18. The pup cooed softly, in words that it seemed she would and could never utter, "Qhes gu oua wieb, lufi, vas e dbisso gull lyci ni?". The voice was not her own, nor was it in holding of the sweet, angelic tones that she had once uttered, once; it seemed, days, months, years ago when she bounded up to her betrayed ally and said the sweet salutions of a pup. "'Allo." She had said. Acquainting herself to her very food, it was, but not to be known at the time. Suddenly the child had no pity. She had no cares. And what she once loved, she could no longer. There were dark presences around her now, looming, feeding. And she was borne of them.

    The pup rested several feet before Qutnema and gave her a sad look. There was much sorrow, and weariness in her eyes, perhaps more so than pendragons hundreds of years her age. But in her glance there was something more. As if an unspoken language was being worded between pup and Qutnema...

    ...And Suffer, the dead angel child, bit her.
     
  19. ((Sorry, sorry, sorry...I completely forgot. I'll be available tommorrow everning to continue and will edit this. You have the right to blulgeon me with something blunt))
     
  20. Her hand softly glided over Suffer's cheek in the way one would carress a pet or a small as she fed. Rilith looked up a Sieben with a approved smile. It seems like a nice ending for the vampire...little until something cause mistress's head was swiming with a silence sickness for a moment.

    Unknownst to Sieben, she felt this before weeks ago and thought of it as nothing. This time, it was impulse and very distacting..so much that she forgot the heatbeat of a dragon that was fading very fast. Upon realzing it, Rilith press against Suffer's jaw, "Tsyg!" (Stop!)

    Her mistake nearly kill Qutnema for good, in opposite to her plans. Maybe it was too late, but Rilith cut her wrist and let the dropplet falls into the dragoness's mouth.

    One drop..Two drops...Three drop...The more she gave, the more sicker she began to feel and in the meanwhile the reciplet began to revive and urged to latch on the wrist of the provider. That was the case as the newly awoke vampire reached for the wrist, Rilith vanished in a veil of shadows.

    Finish it...love..She won't Faintly, whispered into the air.


    ___________

    Their underground home was disturbed by the owner's early arrival. She stumbled as the shadows transported her here where she bent down feeling this stange illness overtake her body until she finally vomit blood in the green garden.

    She coughed at such a violent release. Her body contorted as she stared at the puddle, looking too sick to smile at or take it back in. However, upon purged the blood from her, the errie feeling in her body faded and she seems like her old self. Rilith stood up, turning her face as Sieben's counterpart was watching her back.

    She said nothing and as Rilith passed her, she nodded at the theatening words, "You say one word..."
     
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