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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 16, 2004 4:56:29 GMT -5
"Everything has been so wrong. I want it to go away...and I will forget it..." He smothers her skin with kisses, and his hands search her body. He leans more towards her, but his weight against the sofa's back rest is too much... he flips the gray furnishing onto its back, and falling onto the floor with it and breaking a nearby vase. He bends over her, and continues to his her neck and chest, paying no heed to those broken and fallen things around him.
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Post by Kaitalish on Jul 16, 2004 5:00:08 GMT -5
I walk the streets of Helinski, my cloak drawn closely around my shoulders and my No-Dachi slung over my shoulder. My shield is strapped to my other clawed hand, and the heads are gibbering insanely at each other.
"Vampires would be an excellent addition to my forces." I mutter. "They are usually adept and influencing humans, and their drive for blood makes the art but a natural extension of their abilities. "
I look around hungrily. It's been awhile since I tasted the sweet flesh of humans, and never have they been alive for me to truly savor their succulent flavor. Grinning to myself, I move foward towards a group of humans who had, like just about everyone else in the area, been keeping as much distance as possible. I lunge forward with my No-Dachi, cutting five down where they stand. Dropping my blade and allowing it to feast, I grab a random person and bite their head off, savoring the flavor.
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Post by Kaieka on Jul 16, 2004 5:02:19 GMT -5
I am knocked to the ground, just clear of the sofa, my dress and cloak soaking in the spilled red juice from the floor. Bassarov on top of me, kissing me, causes shivers to run through my body. I reach my hands up, and unbutton the buttons of his crisp, white shirt, trying to show some self control in not ripping it off of his sexy, lean body. My fingers are shaking, they are hard to control. This is what I have longed for...
I finally get the buttons undone and run my fingernails lightly down his chest before wrapping my arms around him and harshly drawing him down on top of me. I kiss him passionately, months and months of built up tension breaking forth in a surge of physical affection.
"I will help you forget... I will wipe your memory clean of all pain"#nosmileys
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 16, 2004 5:13:56 GMT -5
Bassarov kisses Kaieka up her neck and behind her ear, then pulls away, so he can unzip her short back dress and untie her juice saturated cape. He removes them eagerly, like unwrapping some long awaited present on some well earned holiday. The revolutionary doesn't celebrate many holidays...most communist don't, but some things are worth celebrating.
He leans over her naked body, his arms shaking unstably. He licks her chin bone, down her neck, and along her collar bone. The familiar taste of her skin only only whets his appetite for his former lover.
He licks chest and abdomen.
He glances up to her and for a moment stops.
"My dear Kaieka...I believe I am falling once again into bad habits of the past...it is not good for a respected revolutionary like myself...."
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Post by Kaieka on Jul 16, 2004 5:19:35 GMT -5
I cut him off by wrapping my legs around him, causing his head to be pressed down into my body. The dress that Illiden made has been discarded, it lies on the floor. It may not have aided me in clubbing, but it seemed to meet Bassarov's approval.
"Don't worry, Bassarov, I won't tell. And I will respect you no matter what. I promise."
I let go with my legs and sit up. I quickly and eagerly reach down and help Bassarov out of his pants. Again, my hands shake. The excitement runs through me like electric current. I push him over and sit on top of him, kissing his warm, salty flesh. I kiss his neck, his chest... I flick at his nipples with my tongue. I kiss his stomach, his thigh... his inner thigh... his...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 16, 2004 5:25:28 GMT -5
((I do have to go...sorry Kaieka, but good night everyone...))
Bassarov refuses to be the one to get attention first...
"No Kaieka...really...ladies first." He says firmly. He throws her onto her back and pins her to the floor.
He kisses her stomach, then abdomen, then kisses her up her inner thighs, licking her, kissing her, moveing up her body to her more sensitive parts...
which he slowly licks with his warm wet tongue.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 16, 2004 5:31:29 GMT -5
I decide that it's probably best to go talk to Valodya about what we're going to do... We do live together after all, the least I can do is sit down and talk with him for awhile...
I hop out of my tree, and approach Vossya's apartment, I open the door.
"Vossya... We sho-"
Whaaaa.......
".....Kai... Kaiek..a.....??"
I draw my hand gun and walk towards her. My vision starts to blur, as images of her stabbing me through the heart appear in front of me.
"That first stab to the heart wasn't fatal, but this one might be."
I turn to Valodya, tears now streaming down both sides of my face, and aim down the iron sites of my .45.
She sits up, and looks confused. That's right, she doesn't recognize me... I see that the sofa is broken, splinters of wood are pointing upwards, giving me an idea. I walk into his kitchen, and grab a wooden chair. I kick it in the seat, smashing it into pieces, and grab what used to be the leg of the chair. The end is sharpened from being broken off... I approach Kaieka, and calmly stab her through the heart.
I am broken. This was the worst possible thing Valodya could have done to get back at me.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 16, 2004 5:35:03 GMT -5
Mischa...Kaieka.....nooo.....!! Noooo!!!!" Bassarov screams at the top of his lungs, then falls to the floor, in rage and tears.
"Nooo...this is not...this is not....god....no!!!"
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Post by Kaieka on Jul 16, 2004 5:41:25 GMT -5
It all happened so fast...
Who was...?
Mischa...?
But... but he's dead.
My vision starts to blur... I can't move... blood starts to seep out of my mouth and nose.
I look at the terrifying face of Mischa, and then to Bassarov, who looks as if he is in a state of shock. His eyes are wide, I try to reach a hand up to him, but it won't move.
"B..Bassarov... I.. m... sso ssssorry.. I... I love you..."
The pain is emense, it is as if I am on fire. One minute I am staring at the face of the man I love. The only man I could ever love... and then, I disintegrate into a pile of ash beneath him.
This is the end of Kaieka, the Kuraijin, the vampiress whose only desire was to find love, but in the end caused pain and could not find what she truly wanted.
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Post by Rodthingy Maestro-Reborn on Jul 16, 2004 8:06:23 GMT -5
"Alright then, lets go."
I get up from sitting down, and walk out of the room with Simona.I close the door behind myself, and lead her down stairs to the loby.
"I don't know where he is right now, hold on."
I center my mind, and shift to the other relm. I see his soul, and pop back to our plain.
"He is at his apartment, but something looks wrong. I don't know if we should go, or wait till anothr time."
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Post by Mart on Jul 16, 2004 8:10:51 GMT -5
"My plan is for me to get close to her. I will be her new personal secratary. Eventually, the chance will come, and there will be one less Lady Violet around.
Your job is to hurt those she is colse to, exepting me, of coarse. The more you kill, the more she will be weakened. We all draw our power from others, when others are gone, so is our will to live."
I give a sad sob. My sweetheart, why did you have to leave me...
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Post by Seppo/Loviatar on Jul 16, 2004 8:31:55 GMT -5
"GIVE ME THE CHILD!"
I continue to follow him.
"Lin-Sat, this is futile. We need to setle this. If you want me to do a favor for you, I could do it...Like cause you pain!"
I shift my hand to touch his head, and it begins throbbing. He feals intense pain.
"I can stop it, if you give me the child."
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Post by Kai on Jul 16, 2004 8:41:57 GMT -5
Kai watched as she left. He leaned against a tree. He didn't want to live in this world anymore. It felt as if everyone in the world was against just him. And no one would help him. He crumpled the picture and threw it on the ground. Then Kai teleported back to his room. He took some sleeping pills, he lost count of how many he took after 4 but he thought that he had felt 6 more go down his throat. He drank some water. After a few minutes he was dizzy and could barely stand. Kai then fell to the ground. Was he asleep or was he dead? Only time could tell.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 16, 2004 8:49:36 GMT -5
Bassarov gets up, fueled by a rage, his judgement clouded by ire. He steps over Kaieka's dead body. He looks at Mischa with a hatred and anger not directed at him, but everything in his own life which has caused him suffering. Mischa is no longer his comrade or an individual, he is nothing more than an icon for suffering.
Bassarov summons his sickle. It's shines a lustful silver. A shine that hungers for blood, justice, love, meaning.
"I WILL SLASH YOU TO BITS!!"
Bassarov jumps at him, tackling him to the ground, and slash by bloodly slash, he mutilates his lover.
And when he feels that Mischa is dead, he stabs himself in the chest with his own sickle, and falls upon him.
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Post by Tarsky Merstov on Jul 16, 2004 8:54:22 GMT -5
I turn my head in disgust. I thought I was the one getting more power, not this fool Kolov! I hope I have some comand over him. I turn back, watching Ukko's crystal. Louhi is doing very well. I am extatic.
"Ukko, all is going well. This is good."
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