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I know you can hear me, Blir. Unless the legends of your powerful mental capabilities are exaggerated. You wish to kill this human, don't you? You hear his blood pulsing in his veins, yes? Go ahead, indulge in your baser instincts, and devour the human. We share the same desires. I won't stand in your way... Liam stares at Arthur as if they were a complete numbskull. Liam stands up, still staring at him. "Sure. I'll come" Liam says, his tone making it obvious he isn't focused on Steven at this point in time. Arthur gives them an innocent look. If you think I'm stupid enough to be tricked into a trap that simple, think again. I'm not going to fall right into your hands from a few sentances. You aren't here for no reason. What are you looking for, who? Liam asks through his mind. Liam now turns to Steven. "Theres a couple of minutes before 'curfew' so you may want to hurry along"
Arthur stared past Liam, impassive. When Liam spoke to him, the corner of his mouth turned up into the slightest twitch of a smile. Trap? Come now, Liam. have you truly fallen so far? Arthur's inner voice sounded incredulous. His mind opened like a book. In that book, a powerful, nearly unbearable thirst for blood followed. Arthur imagined the slaying of several humans, in great painstaking detail, over and over. He then slowly bent down and picked up a dusty old wine bottle out of his black coffin along with two elaborate crystal glasses. Arthur, still fixated on the slaughter of his victims playing over and over in his mind, popped the cork of the bottle. The telltale scent of blood leaked from the bottle. Arthur poured the red liquid into each glass, swirling it around in his hands. The urge of thirst stained his every thought. Arthur studied Liam's reaction in a curious manner.
"I'm afraid I have other matters to attend to, human. Try not to stay out too late with your new friend," he chuckled softly. Arthur set down one of the glasses, half full of blood, on the nightstand next to Liam's bed.
Have fun, Blir.
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It is obvious that what Phantom said is true, the roleplay has died. But I don't believe it was the lack of ideas, I believe it was the fact that certain people put themselves in the spotlight and just left and havent come back since. That is why if someone who should post (IEatChildren, Alliqua with Tadashi, all new people that joined, etc.) not post within a week, I will be forced to delete that character so the roleplay has a fighting chance to get going again. This may even end up as a private roleplay with certain people (Myself, Rj, bfb, Phantom, Alliqua, Bespecaled. May add a few more) so that this rolepkay does not fully die. Think of it as when your going to high school, college, univercity, etc: you don't want to be late. This is similar to posting, you don't want to fall behind and make others wait.
If you character is deleted, I will copy and paste the coding for that certain character into a text document on my computer if you want to rejoin and actually post.
Thank you for reading and post!
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David found himself in the courtyard in full view of the dorms. It was nice and quiet here for now. David took a seat on one of the benches, deciding to wait around for now and he took in the various scents around him. Vampires, faes, angels, demons, and wisps just to name a few; of course the smell of humans was quite prevalent to David as well. Some smells David figured it might be good to be cautious of, more specifically the werewolves and lycans. He wasn't sure how well he would get along with these ones, but David figured time would tell. "This year looks promising," David said with a slight smile across his face.
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"It's no everyday you see a spirit of hunger...do you think it very wise to be here with humans?" It teased, pale hair ruffling around it's face in a mock breeze. It giggled chillingly; soft like leaves rustling in the wind and beamed down at this new and strange boy. He would be it's friend and they would have many days together!
"I'm called Blake. How about you?" Blake had been here for a day already, but had been floating around in a huff since it had a room alone and no one to play tricks on; it's fairly cruel to put a Wisp alone!
"My name is David, pleasure to meet ya Blake. Let me guess, a wisp right?"
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She chewed up the sweets in her mouth, pleased that they weren't spicy. After she finished, Victoria politely excused herself and headed out of her dorm room. The music from her headphones blared in her ears as she wandered the halls of the dorm. Upon passing by a door that was partially opened, she heard the end of a conversation. Two gentlemen stood in the doorway talking to a third. Victoria's breath hitched in her throat. The third person pushed past the other two and bolted after her. She took off running down the hallway and bolted up the stairs. Although she couldn't hear the footsteps, she knew he was right behind her. Her heart thundered in her chest. This was it. He was going to kill her tonight, she could feel it. When she came upon the rooftop, she came to the realization that she was completely trapped. Arthur calmly walked towards her.
"Stay back!" she called out, inching back to the railing. He simply smiled.
"You seem scared, Vikki. Why are you so frightened?" his voice sounded calm and somewhat soothing, but she could hear the malicious intent behind it.
"I-I'll jump," she threatened, "I'm not going to let you kill me." Arthur narrowed his eyes. He bit the tip of his finger and tossed his own blood into the air. It floated around him in red orbs. With a flick of his wrist, it immediately surrounded her and formed into tiny red blades.
"Now now, let's not do anything hasty," he chuckled, "See, I could kill you at any time. I could even get away with it, too. Our family is quite powerful."
She glared at him, "Fine. Do it, then. Finish me off, if you dare."
"That's right, I'm a wisp. I'd shake your hand but well..." It held it's hands up and waved them around, grinning widely. "I can't touch things really."
The wisp grinned and turned to look at the sky, as if it was the most interesting thing in the world, then turned to look at him again.
"Okay, you're my friend now!" It threw it's arm around David's shoulder and laughed at it's new friend, knowing it wasn't exactally what it would expect in a friend.Or possibly want.
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