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Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Lucas stood alone in his own personal training room he had made some months ago.He began to pound on the punching bag one hit after another till his hands seem to turn into a blur of movement.The sound of his fist hitting the leather echoed threw the large room.The flashes of the once student of his named Jacob still lingered in his mind.He was still alive and Lucas could sense it.They killed one great evil for a new one to rise from the ashes.It had been almost a year since they killed their first silver crusade general.Ever since then Lucas felt eyes on him.Lucas gathered his punch and gace it one last swing tearing the bag from the ceiling.He looked down at the skin he rubbed of his knuckles the sharp pain coursed threw his hand in irritation.But his wounds were already starting to heal slowly.He took his white cotton towel and began to wipe the sweat from his face.His long hair hung loosely around his shoulders as he ruffled his hair.His phone began to ring as he looked at the caller I.D it was his brother Markus.

"I found something."The text said.

Lucas sighed and scratched his head.His heart sting with each beat.He coughed up another fill of blood into a bucket.

"Damn.."Lucas moaned.
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Markus stood alone in the dark corridor.His love Odesastill had no waken up from her deep slumber.And now he was out looking for the man who would end all this.His arms were dripping with new blood.THe crusade made a sorry attempts to stop his search and paid with it with their life.He began scaniing the computer looking for information but he just kept running into dead ends.The only thing that held any interest to him was the contract killing.Whoever could kill Markus or bring him alive would be givin a high rank of superiority over the others.He didn't know how long he was in their data base but he would not leave without finding something.His eyes widened as he found a secret file on a general named Plague.Each general was given certain names.After his mission in Vermont he would be givin the nick name Torment.He was glad he had betrayed them.Their rules were nothing but cultist.He grabbed his sleek black phone from his pocket and texted his brother without looking at the phone.

The file on "Plague" was short.IT seemed like he was a mere myth.There was also no word on "Death" or as he once was called Jacob a smart funny vampire boy who had been operated on and changed into a monster.Markus heard a door shut behind him.All his hair stod up and it was a clear sign of death.

"Why hello Markus."The dark figure grinned.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Val stretched to loosen her tired body and tied her hair back before taking a deep breath. She had just woken up and dragged herself into the forest for a bit of a work out. Moving with a deleberatly slow speed she began to weave throw a pattern of offensive and defensive moves that suited her fighting style. Her goal was to flow through the movements nonstop. The pattern increased in difficulty and speed until her fight with the invisible opponet became dancelike.

She finally ended with a low sweeping quick that left her crouched on the ground. She stood and placed her hands on her hips while focusing on breathing slow and deep. Val was pleased with the control she had gained over her movements though she still needed work.

She sat cross-legged at the base of a tree and tilted her head back against the corse bark. As soon as she did flashes of events from a year ago flashed through her memories. Biting down on her lower lip she was reminded what she was working for.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Lying upon a bed, A figure of a woman that had no biological functions working was placed there. Her name is Odesa Sawall. She was still in the condition of being dead which she had been taken care of by her lover during those months. However in the year that had passed, changes occurred in her physical appearance. Even though, her heart had not beaten in that span of time. It was clear that she was still alive due to these transformations and the ever-glowing silver crescent pendant around her neck. However, the reason for such a state had maintained to be a secret to all who knew her. The other would be, if she ever wakes up from such a deep slumber. Will she be the same or not?

On the other hand, the two personas within the mind of Odesa were obviously in full toleration. The Vampire and Wolf sides were barely holding in their frustrations. They had been trapped within a vessel that had been in 12 months hiatus and it seemed the end was nowhere in sight. It may be true that it had been peaceful, however how could they destroy it if the container they had was still in bed. Why? Because she was dead. This fact only aggravated them no ends. Two sides were slowly merging within the body; the blood that circulated through her body had come to agreement it seemed. The synthesis was almost complete and soon she would be awakened.

"It appeared we would be returning to the world of reality soon enough."

The Vampiress said with much casualty however, it was laced with joy and relief. They had waited for far too long especially when there races had been enemies since time had began were talking each other about flowers and such. It was both funny and unexpected in certain terms. The Mauve Wolf shook its head; it only hoped that Odesa would finally wake up and just get a move on. For it had already been a drag since the vessel had started this death condition of hers. So, the words of the Vampiress was quite good in a sense.

"That is good to know."

In saying those words, it was like a trigger that sent tremors within the body and mind. Electrical pulses surged inside as if giving the capability of the organs to function once again. On the outside, Odesa was regaining her color that indicated she was alive, her circulation of blood was now back on track and her heart began to beat as well. The Silver Crescent Pendant had stopped its rhythmic glowing and had now a steady light. It seemed that the changes within the slumbering woman were now completed. The other proof was the complete change in her appearance. The lilac strands of hair were now of complete blue hue. Now, one wondered what about her eyes that were remained to be seen. However, one was clear. Odesa was about to wake up and the changes in her body would be a surprise to all.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Shade looked around the room, it was completely dark, but how could that be? Wasn't he supposed to be more powerful? More advanced? He started to wonder if the lights were out when he heard a door open. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw nothing, had something gone wrong?

"Night Shade," a women's voice said, "something has gone wrong and you are blind, however to help you out, you should be able to tell where I am."

Shade looked around the darkness and saw a red glow, in the shape of a human, "Yes, your right there," He said, pointing at the shape.

"Yes," came her voice again, "we have inserted a substance that allows you to see red for people that are living and green for inanniment objects."

Shade nodded, and looked around the room, he could make out a bed, light, door, and a monitor.

The women began to speak again, "You wil have to stay here until were sure that nothing else is wrong," Shade nodded and she left the room.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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The mornings always passed by quickly for Aica, she had been staying at an old motel in Vermont for the past few days. She had heard of strange happenings in the town and imediately thought of a local vampire and werewolf population. She wondered if her sister was among them having heard that she had taken residence in the North. Aica had never seen her sister before, she often wondered if they looked alike, that and what she would think of her--if they ever got the chance to meet in person. She thought about what Valissia's reaction would be, it wouldn't be easy to just say she was her sister after so much time had passed.

Aica walked into a small roadside cafe, a pair of aviator sunglasses blocking her eyes from the view of everyone else. She seated herself at a table in the corner, keeping her shades on. She didn't really have a reason for going in, except to get out of the sun for a few minutes. It was quite a walk from the motel she had been staying at, if it were night time there wouldn't have been a problem, but it was early in the day. The sun had made Aica like an ordinary human, and the walk she had taken to get to where she was now was long. Letting out a sigh she tilted her head back and looked at a few people entering and exiting.

She closed her eyes for a few minutes before getting up and walking into the bathroom. She took her sunglasses off and stared at her reflection in the mirror, her green eyes stared back at her, and the tattoo that covered most of her right arm. It was random, Japanese koi fish swimming around on clouds. She couldn't really remember why she had ever gotten it, but didn't care enough to try and figure it out. Taking a black hair tie off of her wrist she pulled her raven hair back into a tight ponytail, leaving out some hair for a bang on the left side of her face. She ran the faucet and splashed cold water on her face a few times before leaving the bathroom.

Aica didn't have the slightest clue as to where Valissia might be, so she just left the cafe and slipped her shades back on, walking down the side of the road. The sun was hot on her back, so she turned and headed into the woods, getting some temporary relief from the suns rays.

'Wherever you are, I'm going to find you.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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The pale light of a computer screen flashed on in the darkness, revealing the dungeon-like room for the briefest of moments before going back into darkness as the computer again malfunctioned and shut down. The sound of cursing filled the air as a man fumbled around, searching for something, and, with a loud click and a sudden brightness equal to the rising of the sun, the entire scene came into view.

The room that was revealed seemed to be surrounded entirely by concrete. The floor, the walls, even the space overhead an ancient gray turned almost grotesque in the light that flowed from several large lamps in one corner of the structure. Through the light a man was seen, pushing rolls of papers and pieces of hardware across an ancient wooden desk as he searched for something hidden amongst the clutter.

"Calm down Drake," he said to himself as he threw his head back and ran a large hand across his sweating brow, pushing back his mess of brown hair in the process, "There is no reason to get worked up. It is only a cell phone: it is not like it has legs." A grin spread across his proud features before he returned to his task with a better humor, his own voice apparently easing his worries more than anything else. After all, when you work as a mercenary, there is not much living company besides of yourself you can consider a comrade.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Sonja stretched as she got out of bed. She didn't know anyone and she was looking for her mother.
"Where are you mom?" Sonja asked as she pulled her blonde hair into a pony tail after she brushed it. She put on a pair of jean, a t-shirt and high heeled boots. She walked out of her bedroom and into her kitchen after pouring ceral into a bowl she started to eat. She looked at the leather jacket and helmet that sat on the kitchen table.
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Kira sat on the floor of her apartment, leaning over the low coffee table and surounded by books and loose peices of art paper. she had attampted to tie her short hair back but bits kept escapeing. she still struggled with the events that had occured around about a yar ago, they had taken their toll on everyone.

She had tried to get on with life but it became increasingly difficult with each passing day, she couldnt shake the feeling that at any moment someone would jump out from behind a corner and attack them. she was especially worried for Lucas, but she just brushed it off as her being over protective.

the vampire girl glanced at her phone that sat on the coner of the table, taunting her with its shinyness. she hadnt seen anyone in a while, she'd been busy trying to study for school, even though she got top marks without trying. She tapped her pen against the table, pouting slightly. she was bored. The girl sighed and went into the bathroom, deciding to use her time to take a shower.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Sonja put her bowl in the sink and pulled on her leather jacket and grabbed her bike helemt. She walked outside the house and straddled her bike. She put on the helmet and turned on the engine. She knew what her mother looked like and she started the serch for her mother again.
"I'm running out of places to look for her." Sonja said as she weaved in and out of traffic. Sonja looked at the sidewalks. She noticed a woman with brown hair. Sonja pulled up to the curb.
"Excuse me miss what's your name?" Sonja asked.
"Viven Sanders." Viven said as she looked at the girl in jeans and a leather motocycle jacket.
"Mom." Sonja said as she turned off the engine and pulled her bike helemet off.
"Sonja?" Viven asked shocked her daughter was still alive.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Markus launched at Jacob snarling in the process.But Jacob easily sidestepped the attack and was behind him in one swift movement.He striked at Markus head from behind but Markus had trained his senses to superb levels since their last battle.He jumped down into what seemed like a handstand but whipped the vampire across the face with his legs which looked more like some break dance move.Jacob stumbled back and lifted a metal table.e launched it at Markus but Markus leaped over it and stood on its corner and launced it back at him.Jacob easily sliced the table in two with his long claws.

"We are both looking for the same thing Markus."The vampire hissed.

Markus glared at the boy.

"What do you know about this "Plague" charchter?"Markus snorted.

A smile spread across Jacobs mutated face.

"A whole lot more then you do."
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Lucas grabbed his black sidekick and texted Kira in intant speed.It had took him some time to learn the ways of texting and he found it quite wonderful when he got the hang of it.

"Want to go out or sumthin"He texted.

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Plague paced his chamber.He grabbed his glass of wine and threw it across the floor in rage.

"How can our whole order not stop a couple of vampires and wolves..i grow tiresome of weaklings not getting the job done."

He took another glass out his desk and poured another glass of the red wine.He lifted his mask slightly to reveal his mouth he quickly guzzled the drink down.

"They cant escape me forever."He snickered.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Kira shut off the flow of water and stepped out of the shower, feeling better after being bored out of her wits for the last god knew how many hours. She heard her phone go off and grabbed a towel. the girl wandered into the living room and looked at her phone, a smirk cought on her lips. she walked to her room and began texting back.

U hav good tming,
Just out of te Shwr
wher and wen? :D
she loved abreviation and the little smilies.

she sent the message and then started looking for something to wear.

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"you have good timing, just out of the shower, where and when?" and cause i probably wont remember what it says tomorrow XD))

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After minutes of searching for the simple piece of tech and several choice words, Drake pulled away from the disshelved desk only to look down at his only real contact with the world. "I had better get this over with," he said with a sigh as he scrolled down the list of contacts he kept stored on the device with his thumb and selected the word "Plague". It was time to check in with his new boss and see what his orders were, and considering the man was wanting him to hunt "monsters" for him, Drake needed to ensure his new toys were delivered as promised.

"The boss had better have my new toys... I would hate to have to play without them."

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In a few moments, eyes of blue were opened to gaze at the ceiling of a certain room. It was not the vibrant amethyst eyes that everyone was accustomed. The mystical violet orbs that would usually be filled with cold calculation and passion were now replaced by sapphire hued eyes, which seemed to be a void. The haziness within her eyes slowly dissipated as she moaned to indicate that she had returned to the world of the living people. She blinked her eyes for a few minutes as she adjusted her blurry sight. It appeared that she had fallen into slumber for a long time. Holding her head, she can feel the circulation of her blood as if assuming control once again.

"Wh-at..."

Surprise was upon her face as she touched her throat; the reason was a raspy voice. It was a clear indication of not having used it for a very long time. The question was how much time she spent sleeping. Her memory was not very clear to her at the moment; nothing appeared to be in the right place. She managed to sit upon the bed she was in and gazed around her surroundings. Everything seemed familiar to her as she tried to stand from her position. However when she tried to, she fell on her backside. It was clear to her that she was in a weakened state also; it was not due to her transformation or such. The main reason was not usage of her body for such a certain period.

"Mar-kus?"

She had able to say in such a very soft voice that it was impossible to hear by human standard and hard to be heard by an inhumane one. Nevertheless, she gripped on the bed sheet to aid in her stand and made her hold upon the wooden frame when she was on her feet once again. Slowly, she made her way towards the door as her legs were shaking but now because of fear. Her muscles had not been used and it was adapting itself from being active again. After a few moments, she had arrived at the door and had passed a mirror.

In that moment, she seemed to see another person. Therefore, she tried to sense the room she was in. Nevertheless, there was no one there except herself. Taking a deep breath, she faced the mirror and looked at the reflection before her with utter disbelief and shock. The woman staring back at her was not the Odesa Sawall that she had known since birth. The lilac tresses she had been now of aquamarine color that resembled the clear blue skies above. Her eyes of amethyst were now of sapphires that resembled the blue oceans. Changes have occurred to her body without her knowledge. She held her face to ensure that she was not sleeping. Pinching her face so hard, her former self did not return. Now, she knew this was the reality.

"What... is...happening... to... me...?"

Shaking her head, she fell to the floor as she was in great shock. Her eyes were now in a trance due to the new self that was presented before her. How could such a thing happen to her? It was her body and yet there was no information that she can go by. All she wanted as of now was someone to hold her tightly and speak of gentle words from her lover. She was not weak and she would be damned to allow anyone to witness that. However, when it comes to Markus, she did not care.

"Mar-kus...."




"The end is naught. Everything had just begun and only those who had the will of fire can unravel it."

A voice of an angel it was that echoed in the room, it had overruled the rage that was emitting from the other occupant. The owner of the voice was sitting upon a chair that was befitted for her only use. Hair of golden tresses were upon the floor however, it did not attract any kind of dirt while eyes of emerald green gazed at the form of the man who had captured her in all the sense. She would be a liar, which she was not if she would admit not being fearful about the show of temper from the Leader of the Silver Crusade. Horror was evident whenever they said being would be involved in any given situation. She knew of this due to her visions that would plagued her in her sleep or even awake.

The Gem of the Crusade sat upon her chair with much grace and gentleness that came from her form. Her face showed her fear due to the display of anger. She was the kind of being that was not shy to show her true feelings about anything. Her eyes did not leave the form of the man known as Plague. However, nothing was hidden from her as she had seen the past, present and future that deemed to be her owner. She watched Plague drank his red wine with one gulp as the snicker that originated from his lips were gave her a sense of trepidation.

She clearly remembered the moment when the members of the Crusade captured her. Her reputation to speak of the future had haunted her at every turn of the century. Her memories were composed of dreadful ones nevertheless, there were a few happy ones that made her existence worthwhile. One of her bad ones included a slaughtering of a village where she had stayed for the night, there she was taken by force as the houses were burned and the streets were littered with corpses. It was a terrible sight for her to behold as that event ended with her scream.

When she woke up, it was known to her that she had been taken to a place that would cause her great pain, which was the truth. She was used for various experimentation and even at the question of her everlasting youth and immortality. In that moment, she had met the famed leader that had taken her from the laboratory and gave her place to be by his side. She was grateful for such an act however; she was like a doll being dictated on what to do and what is not. It saddened her even now, but she would be a captive until the man was going to hold her freedom in his hands.

"Do be careful. The future is covered in a black haze."

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Val opened her eyes and glared up at the bright sky. It always annoyed her that she was in a sense worthless during the day. At least her training had made her more able to defend herself during the daylight hours. Standing with a sigh she twisted side to side to loosen her spine before heading back to the manor which she had decided to live in on her own.

She made her way up to her own room quickly and shook out her hair before grabbing a towel and stepping into the shower. The warm water flowed over her skin and relaxed any still tight muscles. By the time she stepped out of the shower she felt like she could go for another session but decided against it, a pile of neglected school work waited for her. It hadn't been easy explaining her absense, Jacob's dissapearance, and catching back up but she was finally falling back into it.

She glared as she looked down at the homework, this was still her first time through school and she doubted if she ever would do it again. "I'll feign homeschooling or something." She glanced at her phone which threw of a green glow as it charged in her dimly lit room. It had been a while since she contacted the others so she made a mental note to make sure she did once the angry schoolwork had been tamed.

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Plague's mask always had the same expression but under it his eyebrows twitched in irritation at the girl's response.His long blond hair stood tight in its pony tail as he glared at her.The large room was filled with booksehlves filled with large sums of history and events past and present.By any means it was made for a king of scholars.And any librarian would kill to have their mortal eyes gaze upon the vast information that was on each book and scroll.He had gone threw alot of trouble to capture the girl and he grew tired of her brief description of the future.

"Hold your tongue unless you have information that would prove useful to me."He said with ice in his voice.

Plague began to look over the parchments of information gathered by the operative once known as "God".It had a summary of the traitor Markus and his foul gang of inhuman creatures.The one that interested him was Lucas.The one who had marked his face hundreds of years ago.Plague used Markus revenge to trail the wolf all over the world.But the man always seemed two steps ahead of them.Plague wanted the joy of finding him himself.To use his sword to pierce his heart.
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Lucas smiled at the text as he came out the bath from his last training session.He had been practicing the crane style of kung fu to use his long arms and legs to his advantage.But his savage side gave it a more brutal edge then its usual flow style of movement.

"My plce i can cook :D"He replied

He scratched his head as he looked around his messy house.It had been awhile since he had company and Markus shared his fortune from all his contract killings with me.Four hundred years of contract killings Markus had made quite a large sum of money.

"I hate cleaning."He pouted as he began to pick up scattred clothes.
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Felix attended the local high school from a rumor that Lucas had taken up teaching here.Being surrounded by human scum did no good to his pissy mood.He was freqently in trouble for not paying attention in class and looking for trouble with the other students.The sports jocks seemed to piss him off the most from the general populace of the school.

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"Where is he?"He growled.

The study hall teacher gave him a death stare indicating him to be quite.

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Kira sat on the couch, she'd just grabbed a pair of jeans and a green t-shirt. she giggled at the Text he sent. the vampire grabbed her coat. snice her beloved white kaiba coat had been destroyed she had gotten a black one coat that tied around the waist and ended at the knees. she grabbed her bag and walked out the door, Pressing Lucas's number and holding the phone to her ear.
"He can cook, i gotta hear this" she laughed as it rang.

she had checked the time on her phone bfpre she rang, she'd been so caught up in studying she'd missed school, not that it bothered her, it just ment more home work. She decided that just to look like a good little girl, she'd pop by before heading to Lucas's and grab to get the missed work.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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ImageShe flinched at the obvious irritation that was directed towards her being. His voice was cold as a glacier that it brought shivers to her body. How she wanted to run away at that very moment and hide from his. However, she had no ability to do such and the knowledge if she would be caught, a harsh punishment would await her. The reason for Plague's clear anger was her words. It was cryptic and would needed to be discovered by the individual on its own. Even if she would want to speak about it with much detail. There was a price to pay, she would received immeasurable pain to her psyche and at times would induced her to be in a slumber. She did not want to suffer those consequences once more when she can avoid doing such acts. When it comes to the future, all she can offer where riddles that would indicate the events that was bound to happen.

"Please pardon me to the annoyance I have caused you."

Her eyes of green did not meet with those cold eyes of the man that had enslaved her. She was fearful of what it would hold for her, at times, she cursed herself for being created and gaining such ability. However, she was now here and her destiny was unfolding before her in a sequence that was something she had known for so long. In that moment of silence, she had concluded that Plague had returned in reading the documents that had revealed about the Group that was opposing the Silver Crusade. She knew about them and all of the secrets that they hide.

Raising her head once again, she can sensed from the Leader how he wanted to kill the being called Lucas. It was sad to bear witness to such a hatred that had originated from a mistake in the past. Even though, she had the right to hate all creatures that had done her wrong. The Prophetess had never had the heart to condemn them to a grudge that would last for a lifetime. She always understood their reasons and let the sins done to her vanish without trace. She gazed at the books that surrounded them when she sensed an awakening. It was the lover of the former Silver Crusade member, Death and a being that seemed to rival her age.

"Master. The being now known as Death had initiated contact with Markus about you. There is also the awakening of the heretic creature named Odesa and the Originator of the Vampire race is coming out of the shadows. Lucas is going to have dinner with his love Kira."

All of what she had said was of the present events. In such period, she can speak every little detail including with the past. There were no secrets that can be hidden from her. The ability given to her was the sight of all knowing. However, there was also a limit to her seeing the past. It can only be repeated after an hour for doing such a vision would take a great amount of mental power especially in her case, she could see all. The angelic woman waited for the response from Plague. She was not certain if what she had said was good or not. However, she wished that there would be no shouts and punishment for her.





ImageRefined movements as every step was filled with much authority and confidence that had been built among the many eons that had passed, it echoed among the hallways of elaborate architecture as the owner of the footsteps came to a halt. The reason seemed to be the window beside the creature of great sophistication. What took the interest of the said person? It was not certainly the view that had been there since time had begun rather it was due to the feeling of such foreboding. This caused the attention to be placed for there was no assurance what had caused such an atmosphere.

Golden eyes flickered with much curiosity and yet with coldness, it was owned by the infamous originator of the vampire race. The creature that was born in the fate of a blood-sucker being. He was sent to existence with such a cursed body and want for a crimson liquid. He was not similar to the known vampires that frolic the lands outside his abode. Those beings had been transformed from human to vampire. They were not even close to him in any way. However, it was only fitting to watch over his 'children' from the darkness. He has no right to interfere on the events unfolding to the world. In ancient texts, he was a mere mythical character even to the vampire race. Well, there was no helping it. He had no loved for cameras and such.

Continuing his walk, he suddenly recalled a certain belonging of his that had been taken. It was of a magical importance that took the shape of silver crescent pendant. He wondered why did he felt the faint calling of it from the distance. It would only do so when the wearer was in the trance of new creation or have finally been able to synthesize in such a glorious new race. Well, it was his tool to be aware of. In such a long time, he certainly needed a productive activity to do in such a span. Thus, he had devoted his intelligence in analyzing possible creations. So, it appears that a creature had been made without any help from a researcher or scientist.

Reaching his goal, he had arrived to his personal library to read a few books about a certain age in time. It seemed a specific event would bring light to a question he has in mind. Gazing at the millions of books he had accumulated a long time. He began to search for the one he wanted. While the necklace remained on calling for him, he would be a liar not to admit that it interested him. However, he would not depart from his home just because of a mere calling especially when he knew that a certain being can track her without worry. He needed first solid proof and that was what he was doing as of now. It would not take a long time that was for sure, he is the epitome of his kind and that would remain as long as time exists. After all he was the father of all vampires, he is known through the annals of history and myth as Gabriel Alucard.

"It would be soon enough, when I would step out of my castle to see."
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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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His face had not shown emotion for thousands of years.But his cheecks felt heavy as a small smile spread cross his lips.All his enemies were about to reveal themselves.And when they did that he would kill them all in one glorious sweep.Plague's past was as unknown as the vampire originator.He was not from this world or this plain for that matter.Explaining it to would surely drive one mad with questions.He did not know why he was here.But he started the crusade in order to eliminate every dark being from this earth's surface.

"Good.I have been hopeing for this day for a long time."

His face settled on the girl.He only kept her around because of her gift.Without it she would jst be dead weight and he would surely kill her.He wanted to stay in the shadow and watch how the world turned out.And she was far closer then he would have liked but her precense was required if he wanted to kill his enemies.He slowly got up from his large brass chair and opended his weapons closet.He reached for the long rapier blade that he made himself in his own world.The hilt was made from a black gold with a series of delicate designs among it.He was a excelled fencer in both worlds.He evened killed each of his sparring partners.As he said he wanted noone to know of him.Only a selected few knew who he was.The council of blood were all his puppets to play with when he deemed so.Plague ran his finger along the long blade drawing a droplet of dark red blod to slide down its silver glow.Soon his blade would taste blood.
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Lucas had enough time to go to the store and make it back to his house.He began heating up his pots with hot water as he began slicing the vegetables in precise cuts.As he dumped the beef into the pan a thought ran across his mind.

"Shes a vampire....she doesnt eat food."His hand came up to smack the front of his face.

"Stupid stupid stupid."He repeated as he grabbed his coat to go out into the woods and kill something that Kira might find tasteful.
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Markus ran ahead of Death.They were both moving in a blur of speed back into the old silver crusade manor.Death once had long brown leather like wings but when he battled Lucas,he must have did alot more damage then even his healing could fix.Markus didn't throw Death as much as he could throw him.The vampire Jacob was no longer inside the monster.He was just a tool for destruction and from the look in his eyes.Markus could tell he had no intention of helping them out the kindness of his heart.He was in it for something else but Markus couldn't figure it out.But he did know that if he tried to betray him he would suffer by his hands.Markus needed to check on Odesa also.She still had not waken up from her coma but he wasn't going to give up on her because she would not give up on him.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Val dropped her head to the desk and ran her hands over her neck to work loose the knots that hand formed there.

"Teachers and their dammned assignments."

Sighing deeply she looked again to the gleaming purple and black Rival that sat next to her keys. The sight of the pair made up her mind and she grabbed them both along with a long overdue book before dashing to the garage. There in the center crouched her new black Mustang. The girl practically purred in excitment as she slid behind the wheel. The engines growl always brightend her mood. She whipped out of the garage and headed for the town at a pace that was hardly legal.

She finally arrived at the school and walked as fast as her long legs would carry her without looking suspicious toward the library. She wasn't in the mood to be interrogated by teachers for missing class that day her aim was to chuck the book at the librarian and leave for the Crusade Manor for a bit of a surprise visit, it had been a month or so since she'd been.

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Re: Fur Over Fangs:Book of Sin IC

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Death paced the black marble floor of the old manor.It had been some time since he was inside.A year was a long time span for him.The sunlight nearly burnt him to a crisp during the run.And if not for the clouds he would have been long fried.Smoke still arose from his skin but they were quickly healing.He crossed his arms as Markus put his long black coat on the rack.Death could have snapped his neck so easily if he wished it but he needed the man.Jacob was glad to get rid of the silver bracer.When he felt his master died the device activated but the sonic waves stopped giving him enough time to tear it fro his neck before it imploded.

"Hows Odesa?"He smiled.

Markus growled between his teeth.He did not like the vampire asking too many questions.And he was here because Markus needed him.Nothing would make him happier then ripping out his unbeating heart.

"Im going to check on her.You stay here.If you do anything i might find as hostile..i'll kill you."He hissed walking up the staircase.

Jacob laughed as he plopped down on the couch.All these memories flooded into his head.But his mind was still warped from all the drugs and test done on it.

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