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Randall Flagg · Visitor Joined: 30 Mar 2008 Posts: 9

He rode in slowly on a black horse. His face concealed by a red scarf wrapped around his face, just above his nose, and red floppy hat. His armor and clothing were all the color of crimson blood. His eyes took in his surroundings...he sensed them...

He was a Dhampir...his father the beast of seduction and the night. His mother a normal tavern women...He was a cursed man, minus the curse. He found himself craving blood at times, a craving that he fought off...this made him hate them even more...he would kill them, for in his mind once they no longer existed then he would be relieved of his walking nightmare.

He clicked his horse to a stop, looking around the small village. A small grin formed from beneath his crimson scarf.

"I feel you near...you cannot hide..."

Marius · Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 5:27 am Post subject:

Marius came from out of the shadows, watching this man come into his cove. But he was no Mortal, He was a mistake!!!! We call them the disgrace of the embrace, a downright joke are these would be assasians.
You joke, you jest!!!! you make us sick, sick that you think you are some dark hero wandering the night in search of us, always looking. If I wanted to I could crack your neck into two, or send out my Bloodletters to finish you off. My options are endless you dark warrior of the night.
If only you could just embrace the blood which the Beast craves in your soul, let it be free upon you, would this dark gift you call a curse be your salvation into the night.
You hunt me? go ahead and try dark one, for one night may be you last.
Marius closes in to get the sense of what he is up against, he examines his target well. why do you hide your fangs? are you ashamed? I wonder.
A laugh comes over me about this one. Yet his drive is true, and most of all his heart for the beast can only be contained for so long, join us if you will and embrace a new life dark one, or we could end this now.
No....... I will let you play your game, I haven't had a fun meal in a long time like this.
Marius moves back into the shadow to await another night for his targets return.

I shall be waiting for you dark one.
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No bastard ever won a war by dying for his country. He won it by making the other poor dumb bastard die for his country.
George S. Patton

Pandora · Adventurer Joined: 24 Mar 2008 Posts: 35

I sensed something. It was..mortal? No, it was no mortal. I put my goblet down, walking outside of the tavern in Minoc, lifting my chin as I sensed the man amongst the air. What an abomination...I could sense his hate, it was like perfume to my senses. Yes. Blood. I grinned, taking a step further out into the street.

I could sense Marius there, watching him, though the sense was weak. I moved quietly, slipping into the shadows of a building, standing there. The abomintation could not see Marius, but I could. I watched them both, pondering what Marius was thinking at that moment. I wouldn't pry into his thoughts. If he wanted me to know, he would tell me.

My eyes shifted, watching the man as he stood there. Yes, what a fine..meal. I laughed softly, unheard from my hiding spot.

Oh, how much fun I will have.... Killing you.