Twisted Co-incidence of the Deeply Disturbed

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  1. <span style='color:red'>Time stamp: Dyo 36, 81382,
    Time of day: twilight
    Character: medivh
    Clothing: See proflie

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    As the last of the golden rays of the sun became hidden behind the waves of the sea, The monster could feel his strength return. he breathed in the salty air. How he loved the night, and how he loved even more that the nights where growing gradually warmer. His disturbingly deep, golden eyes became that wonderful brisk crystal clear, razor sharp weapon which he loved dearly, and he knew at last he was strong again. Medivh released a giant breath of air he'd held in. Once again, he'd failed to enter his families vault, and once again, he was denied his right to use the treasures that his family had owned for centuries. He let the sand dribble in between his toes and delighted in their heat. It had been close to a week since he'd fed, and he was running out of blood spiked cigarettes. To his horror there was in fact only, one, left, but it would have to do until he could get his hands on a blood source. Since his induction into vampirism, he'd taken to smoking, now that it did nothing damaging to him. He stood along the shore and took in the world around him in that disturbing, 'eyes in the back of your head' way he had. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his mind and spirit where thrust into the darkness, and he watched every aspect of the world from the perspective of the shadows.

    As usual there was nothing interesting to be seen. the fishermen did their honest work and the restaurants where filled with tourists and other diners. why had he chosen here instead of bhim? that was a mystery to even himself. as much of his life was these days. He supposed that he needed to get away from the market. Still the fact remains that this place was boring, and he needed to eat.

    He was just beginning to let his mind return to his body when something caught him off gaurd. Something...demonic. <span style='color:green'> that can't be right...</span> he thought to himself. But it began to move and he almost lost it. quickly he re established his link with the dark and tracked the aura like a hunting hound.

    What he found perplexed him. a short furred, mostly black thill, with spots, sitting on the edge of the dock. He let the shadows wrap near her to get a closer look. Certainly nothing out of the ordinary, and certainly nothing outwardly dark. But something inside her was in no doubt demonic. He liked that in a girl. using the darkness as he had he jumped from shadow to shadow letting his mind get a better perspective of the thrill. Indeed he'd have to invest in this. perhaps the eve held more for him than previously thought.
     
  2. It was such a warm, and pleasant night, with wisps of clouds glowing around the appearing moon. The blood red speckled black 'dragon swished her feet a couple more times, like a pendulum, through the calm waters under the dock. An affable breeze blew across the docks leaving her fur prickling on end with the wonderful sensation and pushing her shoulder length dark red hair behind her. She shivered slightly and then reached out to the moon, stretching her hunched body upwards with a low purr.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"What a night~ "</span>

    Putting a webbed paw to the boards she heaved herself up and faltered for a moment as she caught her balance. Her feline figures walked gracefully back up the dock, her thin tail swaying behind her with the roll of her hips. She wasn't clothed, as was usual for her With her traveling through the waters in her Mer'dragon form she preferred to be cloth-less so there was no material drying involved afterwards.

    Making her way onto the stone street she turned and sauntered down to the beach a few minutes away. She purred as her toes squished into the warm gradient sands below her.

    All at once she stopped in the ebbing waves of the ocean and gritted her teeth. She could feel her demon become restless in the back of her mind, something must have caught her attention...

    Surveying the area she couldn't physically see anyone right off the bat, but she could feel an entity close to her. In resolution she took up her pace again. If whatever it was was curious or determined enough, it would come to her and she would be ready.
     
  3. His mind returned to the body and his eyes rolled back from insid his head. He had found his entertainment for the night. He slinked away into a shadow and transported himself to back alley closest to the odd thill.

    He let his enhanced senses pick out the sound of her footsteps and followed her, being careful to go unnoticed, keeping to the darkness, and blending in. Then she walked past him and he took the opportunity to merge into her shadow, giving him the ability to keep close to her. She was naked, and while altogether more infatuated with the beast inside her, he took a brief moment to admire her figure. He quickly realized she was in fact heading down to the beach and had the urge to kick himself for taking the effort to move, and coming round full circle.

    Once they reached the shore, He at last grew weary of watching her, and decided to make himself known. Swiftly and silently he let his body rise from her shadow, making next to no noise and little movement. Once fully exposed, he leaned next to her ear, and whispered with a subtle tone of arrogance <span style='color:green'> and to what do I owe the mystery of your company bella?</span>
     
  4. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Lol, Bella? </td></tr></table>


    It was hard not to notice that there was an entity in her own shadow. Her demon was a beast of shadows and knew he was there. Nudek walked on until he made himself known to the 'dragon eye. With a smirk on her face she cocked her head to the side to see his as he talked.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Are you not the one who is seeking MY company? I didn't invite you~ "</span>

    She said in a seductive tone, mocking his inquiry. Her demon was on high alert now and was pressing for dominance over her body, but only in caution.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Are you trying to protect?</span>

    <span style='color:purple'>"Your soul DOES reside in my body does it not?"</span>

    <span style='color:darkred'>"I'll remind you it's not YOUR body."
    </span>

    The demon chuckled with a rumble in her mind as she watched through Nudek's blood red eyes. Nudek took a graceful hop-skip away and pivoted on her toes to put a distance between her and the stranger. She frowned and took in his form with her red orbs.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Who are you and what do you want?"</span>

    She asked sternly. There was something she and her demon did not find comforting about this one. Something about him made her very uneasy. His tone, his eyes, and his expression did not bode well. Her muscles were tensed, she was ready if this creature became aggressive.

    Without even giving him a second thought, for her own concern for safety she let her telekinetic powers trickle into his mind, revealing to her who he was.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"He certanly IS interesting. He does put up some mental blocks i don't wish to pass..."</span>

    <span style='color:purple'>"Wuss"</span>

    <span style='color:darkred'>"You have no self control do you?"</span>


    There was no answer, not even a scoff or that rumbling maniacle laughter that often followed her retorts. Nudek flicked her head to rid a strand of her dark red locks from her eyes. As she waited she watched him, the rise and fall of his chest, the flick of a tail, anything that moved she took in.
     
  5. <span style='color:gray'>OOC: bella = beautiful. he has a habit of calling pretty women this~</span>


    She mocked him and he inwardly smiled to himself.
    <span style='color:green'>" quick tongue bella, quick tongue. Indeed i did seek you out, It would have been hard not to after seeing what lies in your mind. But did you not wish some company i would suggest not having such a provocative being inside your body."</span>

    He let his body sink into the shadows again, and reappeared behind her, tracing a seductive trail down the side of her chin using a single nail. His natural instincts called for him to take her. His breed thrived on lust, as well as blood, So on top of struggling with the need for food, he also felt his need for sex. But he was much more disciplined, and it would take more than just this alone for him to give in to his temptations.

    Just then he felt something abnormal present in his head. Someone was prying where they weren't supposed to. However, he didn't feel too violated just yet, and his gut told him that nothing to immense about him had been revealed. however he took precaution at this and backed off, keeping one hand at his lighter and ready to strike.


    <span style='color:green'>" A name? I think we're moving a little too fast. we've only just met, after all" </span>he teased flirtatiously.<span style='color:green'>"But i think, given circumstances, and the fact you just violated my brain, I'll give you some indulgence. My name is Medivh, practitioner of the black arts, summoner of nightmares, and a profit of sorts. as for a last name, I'm afraid that i myself through a chain of events, don't know it. but having raped my privacy i'm sure you already knew that.</span>

    his mouth went into a wicked grin. He loved wordplay, and he was loving his latest discovery even more. outwardly she seemed fine, but something about those blood red eyes told him that there was something dark and menacing waiting to be released in there. He wanted to provoke it. He wanted to see it come forth and adress him, after all it was his goal to do so in the first place.

    <span style='color:green'>"as for what i want? well there are many things i want bella, two services i could take in a heartbeat. However, being the gentleman that i am, will refrain from doing so. as for what I'm trying to achieve, well. why don't you just read my mind and take a wild guess at it?"</span>

    he continued to smirk in silence thinking only of wanting to see her inner self out, for a moment, and then continued talking.

    <span style='color:green'>But sadly i'm not as gifted as you in the sense that i can violate ones mind, so i must request that you tell me your name outwardly as i have always been a poor guesser.</span>
     
  6. Nudek scoffed in serious humor.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"And what makes you think that i wouldn't not want to not have that provocative being in my body? Hmmmm? "</span>

    As his hand caressed her cheek she could feel a shiver run down her spine but she didn't let herself shiver. Dark magics indeed. His entire being felt of it. At the touch she, for a moment, lost her self control. Her demon thrived off the power, she drank it in like a savage animal lapping up the blood of a helpless animal. That blood would in turn be hers if she couldn't keep things under wraps.

    <span style='color:purple'>" -Purrrrrr- Let me at him. That power... Let me have CONTROL!"</span>

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Back down you viper! Lets just see what happens..."</span>

    <span style='color:purple'>"We'll see if i have the patience to NOT rip your body to shreds and use HIS as host. mmmmmmm."
    </span>

    The demons delight filled her mind, she certainly was a dark promiscuous being. She loved the 'play' with her food so to speak. Some of the mental images and thoughts of the bestial crack head made Nudek want to vomit on the spot but she never did.

    At his mention that he did not recollect his own last name puzzled her. Taking a moment she searched his mind again, thinking that he was lying. She searched along the paths of memory, not taking in the details, just scanning. Her mind didn't register most of what she saw, she was determined to prove he was lying. At the path of his lineage, she came to an abrupt halt. It was like hitting a giant reflective glass wall. You cannot see beyond it, but you know theres something there. Enveloping her power around the block she managed to force herself through but to her surprise the barrier didn't shatter.

    Darkness was all she could sense. What she had passed through felt like dark magic, a spell of sorts. All at once things began streaming into her thoughts. His name... His family, things hidden away from him by their ancient magics. Their ancient maics... They were drawing her in. NO! She mustn't give in-

    She pulled herself back immediately, snapping back to reality.

    <span style='color:purple'>"You should watch yourself weak one~ I'll take over soon enough~"</span>

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Not on my watch."</span>

    <span style='color:purple'>"Well your watch seems to be falling asleep on duty~"
    </span>

    The demon sung in her ears with seductive laughter. Focusing her eyes at Medivh she puzzled at weather or not to actually say her name. Dark magics were full of binding spells that could use little to no information about a person, names were used commonly.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"I'd prefer to keep that information to myself for now, Dark one. "</span>

    His comment about taking what he wanted in a heartbeat did not worry her, but there was no use in snide comments to bait him into doing it. She didn't wish to endure anything he fancied in that category or another. Flicking her right ear she cocked a head at him. He certainly was an enigmatic character.
     
  7. <span style='color:green'>"Because bella,"</span> he said, his grin now showing a bit of his sharp teeth. <span style='color:green'>"Who wouldn't want such a graceful thing with them? Such a radical ally would prove useful in many a situation, and could even save your life in a fight no?</span>

    He watched that glimmer in her eye, and could tell that the monster withing was trying to force its way out. He could see that she was arguing internally and at this rate it wouldn't be long before he met his goal. His tactic of coxing it out, was working.

    His hunger was mounting though, he needed to eat. He gathered if things went sour he could off her quickly and drink her blood as needed. He hopped that wouldn't be the case, as he was having so much fun with the poor girl.

    Just then he felt the something inside his head begin to dig deeper. It was searching for something, but being unable to access it. The realization dawned on him.

    <span style='color:green'>"i'm cursed, i think you'll find digging through my mind to be more than just problematic if you continue."</span>

    He found the fact that she refused to give her name marginally insulting. It was certainly a first for that matter. no matter, he'd get it soon enough, along with that demon as well.

    He closed the distance between them with his vampiric speed, and used his free hand to softly hold her chin up to look him in the eyes. Her blood red eyes where practically a gateway to what lay beyond. The demon wanted out, and it wanted it now.

    <span style='color:green'>"If you wish me gone, then now's the time to strike, or forever hold your peace,"</span> He cooed seductively to the demon more than girl in front of him. This was so much more fun than he'd anticipated
     
  8. Raising a brow to his inquisition she scoffed in an unruly manner and stuttered,

    <span style='color:darkred'>"Helpful? Save my life? You can't be... Are you serious? The only thing this creature does to me is ruin my life and try to force me out of my own body! Shes a menace! "</span>

    Her spat ended with another scoff and abruptly putting her hands on her hips in a disgusted attitude. Her hair blew into her face from a slight breeze and she quickly huffed as she portioned it behind her ear. She took a cleansing breath and could not understand the outburst she had just performed. She then realized that once again the demon was feeding her emotions and causing her to act out of her own character.

    Continuing to breach his minds' barriers she cluelessly wandered into areas of memory he had never known were there.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"You are cursed? Well isn't that interesting."</span>

    She was amused that she was able to see things, see into a minds eye long forgotten by him. She had the upper claw in one aspect of this confrontation at least.

    His immense speed could only remind her of one thing. Vampires. Many of her closest friends had been turned vampiric, and a couple, whom one had turned the other to blood lust, had even given birth too a few of them as well. They were cute little buggers. She inwardly smiled at the thought of her friends. They were such a mixed up bunch, but so close as a family could ever be.

    She however had never been prey to them, her demon would not allow her hosts soul to get a hold of that power to over throw her. She had always been quick to act and had somehow deterred their thirst for her. She seemed to be welcoming this one though. That frightened her.

    He was still cupping her chin, talking through her, to the other soul residing in her body. His touch made her quiver, strange power emitting from him made her knees weak and her power over her demon loosen. Regaining her composure she held herself, and her demon in place.

    The soul purred at the power he held in his being. It was almost like the demon reached out her clawed hand to him in welcome. She could feel the crazed feeling overwhelm her. The creature wanted out, she wanted to take him as her own.
     
  9. He could feel her aura beginning to change, her will against him, and the demon was weakening. He just needed to make one final push against her. Just then his hunger pains returned with a vengence. The glands in his mouth began to act, his canines where becoming long and sharp, and his mind was beginning to think of only one thing...food. He held her, his hand cupping her chin. His will was strong, he could hold out a little longer, but soon he'd be just the manifestation of lust and hunger.

    <span style='color:green'>" No objections then bella?" </span>he mocked, trying to keep his body language as casual as it had been. he then gracefully wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a dip. holding her there, her neck was fully exposed. He swore on the dark god that he could see the pulse in her neck, when he got a sinister idea to satisfy at least one end of what he wanted.

    He held his arms as they where and dropped his torso bringing himself closer to her neck.
    <span style='color:green'> " well then, perhaps i'll just settle for making your host my new companion."</span>
    A grin broadend across his face. He really was about to try and drink her blood. As to whether or not he'd take pity on the thill and actually turn her was something still undecided. perhaps he'd just drink a little and leave her as is, either way the prospect of losing control over her host would most likely be a disturbing thought to this demon, and she'd probably try and take him down for it. Not that he minded the effort, he liked his women with a strong nerve.

    He let his razor teeth brush against her neck. He was at least going to have dinner in 5...4...3...2...
     
  10. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Lol you forgot to close some tags there. </td></tr></table>


    His touch, his presence, she was truly scared now. She knew for sure that he was a vampire and did not like the fact that it was now her turn to be turned, she had enough problems with her demons' lust for power, a lust for blood would tenfold her predicament and she would never even hope of living a normal life. Squinting her eyes in anger she bared her teeth and forced her hands up to his chest and pushed up with all her might, forcing a space between them, at the same time, she called forth the powers of Fronima. She could feel the force confluence. Then sparks grew from her fingertips, separating and growing in to a quick bursts of flame that created almost a wall in between the two bodies to push him further back. How well the power would succeed its purpose she didn't know, but enough of a gap grew between them that she could step back and away.

    The only reason she hadn't succumbed to her demons' constant push and the lash she had let out when she had felt the would be power almost in her grasp, was because of Nudek's own need for survival.

    Gasping for a moment she blurted out childishly,

    <span style='color:darkred'>"You stay away from me damnit!"</span>

    Just as she began to talk her spurts of flame evaporated into thin air, Its job fulfilled hastily.

    Nudek stood tall and ready. He was fast, she knew and even though her eyes may not see him, her mind could, if she could hold out against the raging spirit clawing at the mental fibers of her to get out. The demon didn't even mutter words anymore, all she could feel was an internal tug-of-war over her movements and ability to think. She hoped she could keep up...
     
  11. The eruption of flame was so sudden and fierce that he was barely able to defend himself. His heart raced, any later and he'd be ashes, after all, Vampires burnt like gasoline. He let himself sink into the floor, into the growing shadows of the evening. His hunger had temporarily been subsided by something much more important, namely survival. He snickered and tossed his voice at the air while he spoke
    <span style='color:green'>"impressive bella, impressive. See, the thing is though, I would go through the effort of leaving you and boring, and possibly starving myself, but i'm just having too much fun. Also I think that was just you there not your demon. Although i commend your ability to defend yourself, i was hoping so much more that I'd get to see the beast inside you."</span> He snickered and let himself seep back up out of the darkness about two ramathians apart. He whipped out his lighter and began manipulating it, using the darkness as a wick to lengthen and control the flame.

    <span style='color:green'>"You are not the only one that knows how to play with fire my dear, and although you may not spontaneously combust like I do, i garuantee the feeling will be just as bad. So we can do this the easy way or the hard way, but i will get what I want either way. I'd also like to point out that given that you have nothing useful to use against me, i would suggest you took the easy route."</span> The last sentence was direct at both Nudek and her demon.
    Although he may have been enjoying teasing before hand, being nearly burned put him in a little more of a serious state.

    He licked his lips. He'd been so close. Something about that woman intrigued him, but what intrigued him more was what was inside her, he wanted to see it, to speak to it, and by the dark gods he'd have that or dinner by the end of the night.
     
  12. Panting slightly with the exasperation of adrenaline rushing through her body and of course, the last narrow escape from his grasp, she was out of ideas. She could call upon her demon... But that would be just becoming the putty in his vicious claws. Thats what he wanted and she refused to give it to him.

    <span style='color:darkred'>"The demon is not my power, 'I' am my own power. And don't expect to see her, for i'm not letting her out. Especially not for the likes of you."</span>

    She let out a small sigh and regained herself. She always had the water to her advantage if she needed a quick escape, She wasn't sure if he was well in water, but she knew she was and would have a better chance of escape there then on land. Resting a hand over the weighty pouch on her waist belt she waited for him to make the next move, she would reserve her energy for as long as she could.

    It was too quiet in her mind, that scared her. In times like these the demon was usually invading Nudeks mind, seeing what she sees, letting her obnoxious opinions be heard. But there was nothing. Hardly even a sense of her in the consciousness of her mind.

    [ooc] Yeaaah, its short. XD haha [/occ]
     
  13. <span style='color:green'>"Very well bella,"</span> he grimaced <span style='color:green'>"Lets play the game then."</span>

    Invisibly he danced in the shadows, being one with them, never lingering. It was on. He shot forth a black ball of smoke at her, then with a flick of his lighter he ignited the ball in her face. While the explosion expanded, he jumped himself into her shadow and wasted no time in jumping out of it and launching a another ball of smoke behind her. he flicked his lighter again and the flame erupted on the second ball, erupted with a terrifying force. He crouched, and with a push from his legs, sent himself soaring into the air. Five more shadow balls where launched in her direction, as from the air he ignited each as they got within a close enough proximity to her. His eyes where wide with the thrill of fighting, adrenaline fueling his every action. He locked on her position and positioned himself for an attack as he fell. With a quick incantations the seal tattoos on his hands glowed anda black smog shrouded him as he fell so all that was seen was a black orb in the air.

    She was going to get it, he was sure of that, she'd had her choice, surrender or die. Well. maybe not die, He could find other uses for an attractive body like hers. Fangs bared and bloodlust in his eyes he prepared himself for impact with the planet.


    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td> i know mines short too XD </td></tr></table>
     
  14. She was panicked. the first flash of searing heat scalded her muzzle and arms as she covered herself. She had had no time to dodge or even time to breath. She expected as much, She knew the power of his kind, it was hardly a secret to anyone anymore.

    Taking quick action against the next oncoming 'fireball' she turned and sidestepped just as it exploded at her back. Her eyes were watery but her mind was not.. She could feel him dancing around her, feel the presence of his mind in a whirl about her. His shots were now being read before he shot them. At least she had something to protect her without succumbing to the demon. The haughty laughter and snarling voice in her mind had been silent for too long. She felt as if there was no second soul in her, she knew the bitch was up to something and she would not get out of this fight without loosing one way or another: To him, or the the demon.

    To hold out long enough was all she could do. A barrage of darkness swept down upon her, upon reflex she sparked a flame and sent outs a wave of it all around her. The dark swirling masses exploded in all directions with a thunderous boom.

    Her mind had become side tracked- Turning around she saw him there, ready. She could just let him wear himself down, but that wouldn't happen for a while. She could tell he was still going strong and her mortal body would wear out well before his...

    In the instant she had turned she flicked out her wrists forming two whips of fire in her grasp. Cold fire licked at her hands but ceased to burn while further down the chain, burning hot flames coiled around each other scorching the earth they touched.

    With a low snarl she took a few running steps towards him, stopped abruptly and with her weight still sent forward, shot one of the whips out at him, extending it from her hand like a coiling arm-


    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>myu</td></tr></table>
     
  15. Shit. fire + whips +momentum x impact= one burnt vampdragon. He was not about to let that happen. Still pyrokinetics where dangerous things. He had to think fast or he was ash. He darted towards the whip bravely at the last possible moment he slid at the last possible second and slid past her. He could feel the hair on his head singe as he cleared the whips just barely. He sprung up and dashed further back making the distance between them bigger. that was too close. at 15 feet apart, He whispered to the darkness and drew his knife. Closing his eyes, he pricked the palm of his other hand and slammed it into the ground. He called the darkness to him, To shape it, to command it. He let his energies flow between the world of dark and this one and suddenly the ground around his palm went purple then blacker than molten pitch. he focused his energies, and five tendrils or blackness shot from the ground with considerable might. they erupted about five feet away, and seemed travel through the ground like nothing. He watched her movements and guided the tendrils accordingly, until the had circled her. He then pulled his hand from the ground and the black tentacles plunged mercilessly towards his target.

    <span style='color:green'>"Give up you fool!"</span>he shouted.<span style='color:green'> "Mercy is not my strong point but i'd hate to kill a face as fine as yours, all i need is your compliance and you will be spared!"</span>
     
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