As time passes by to what seemed like something off a love story. The mysterious man that approached me from behind had my full attention, I stared into his eyes as he looked into mine. I couldn’t help but be mesmerized in them as his eye color was as red as the rarest of gems and sparkled just like one too. I noticed I didn’t have his full attention but he had mine for every so often I noticed his eyes would look down almost as if he was checking me out. A gust of wind blew from behind me as my long flowing hair brushed his shoulder. An eerie feeling bestowed me as he lightly touched my hand and lifted it from my side, a kiss could be heard as he placed his lips on the back of my hand. The pondering words turned in to butterflies and my heart was acting like it was trying to come out of my chest. The cheeks on my face became as red as his beautiful eyes as he lifted his head from my hand and lowered himself from hovering in front of me. Once he was safely standing in front of me he took hold of my hand my body quivered as his touch was soft but was as cold as the breeze caressed me from behind. The man broke the tension of silence and spoke with a comforting voice “I didn’t mean to intrude on you on such a gorgeous night... My name is Chris, Chris Flupatria. As it is a custom in my family to gives one’s name first before asking for someone else’s name especially someone as lovely as the moon is full. Now that you know mine my I ask what name shall I put to this lovely face?" Over whelmed by the politeness of his words I carelessly gave him my name “Well, Chris Flupatria. You may call me Everlinge Kurijian it is a pleasure to meet you.” “the pleasure is all mine Miss Everlinge.” He spoke as he smiled brightly at me with his eyes closed. Chris proceeds to ask me to join him inside for a dance as he begins to pull me back into the building. Not fighting it I happily follow him. The whispers became silence for a moment as the others glared in our direction. Feeling a bit intimidated I stay close to Chris as we walked into the center of the ball room and begin to dance slowly I notice the windows on the balcony shuts by themselves. Chris holds on to me making me feel safe in his arms as he seen a look of concern written all over my face. “Everlinge you don’t have to worry so much, I'll keep you safe… I promise.” Hearing that from him made me calm down a bit, little did I know what was about to happen next. The lights dim and a spot light shines on Chris and I dancing as the silence of whispers was no longer silence anymore. Once again, I can hear the others in the crowed talk amongst themselves. I couldn’t understand all of them but what I did hear from one of the elder couple in the group “Looks like that boy from the Flupatria family found himself a tasty vessel.” No longer feeling safe I try to ignore the whispers and focus back on Chris. A look of confusion fell on my face as he once again was looking down away from my face. Thoughts begun to rush into my head as questions. What is about to happen to me, Am I going to really die here, is this going to be like the fabled books I read as a kid? Just as I utter his name he stops me mid-sentence and looks into my eyes with this deep look as if he was looking directly into my soul itself. “Miss Everlinge will it be alright if I may partake in some of your blood? I won’t take all of it… I just want to get an answer that has been coursing through my mind all night when I look at you.” Without ever thinking the words yes slid out of my mouth even though in my heart and mind I wanted to say no and before I can take the words back Chris arched my neck and shanked his sharp fangs into my neck. I screamed out in both sudden pain and pleasure…. or at least I thought I did. What was really coming from my mouth was slight panting and moaning almost as if I really desired for Chris in particular to bite me. I closed my eyes and placed my hands on his shoulders as my body felt like it was melting and my balance was becoming unsteady.
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The crowed began clapping as my mind drew blank and I fainted in Chris arms succumbed from the amount of pleasure that rushed through my body like a waterfall. The last thing I remember seeing was that the moon’s color,just like the blood flowing from Chris fangs off my neck, was red.
Vampire Masquerade
As the music plays I shift through the crowd wearing a long flowing black dress and a black rose darker then the night sky tonight with a black jeweled ribbon wrapped around my waist. My hair was curly and long with a slight shine of silver that matching even my eyes. Spite my casual blending in it was all wasted as I seemed to stick out from the rest of them. Eyes from all ends of the room pointed in my direction I can feel them watching me as whispers can be slightly heard and faces covered with elegant frilly fans. As I walk towards the Balcony I can tell I’m the only human for the gazes and were cold and piercing almost feeling like I’m being watched like some type of prey. The sensation of this feeling made my heart slightly race as I casually strolled outside reaching the balcony. The air was refreshing and as the night wind flows through my hair and dress I rest on the balcony bar with my arms crossed as I stare at the stars to ignore the tension growing from my feet hurting from the heels. A mysterious man approaches from behind me and slightly whispers gently into my ear my heart races and my body slightly shudder as I glanced over my shoulder from hearing his words and begin to turn around to face the man I can tell he was not human as he was not on the floor almost hovering inches off the floor. We both smile at each other as I think to myself in my head “Tonight I will start to ponder my very own death.” I just might have my answer sooner then I think.
The skit I first used was just roughly done from. A few years back, twilight redline helped me with this so give him some support, I'll make another part to this shortly.
Wisp away as I stare.
You never really cared.
Do I dare become hidden?
Or stare into the eyes of the forbidden?
Is life or death a choice now?
Or is it just a game
With someone else the player.
Controlling our every move
As if we are on a noose.
We dance
We play
We stay
We go
We eat
We sleep
But are we in control?
Answer my questions
Before I go mad
Figuring and breaking
My mind scape
Take away my breath
And take my soul
If you have to take my heart and make me dark.
Your actions lead you here
And you can never go back
Give up your fears
Or drop dead.
That's how this game works
Vampires Masquerade
I was going through the crowd, wearing my black, long, flowing dress, with of course a red rose from a black ribbon at my waist, I had a black rose it my dark as night, long curly, shinny hair, my silver eyes shunned bright as glazed glass, I seemed to stick out from the rest, I was human, everyone here, were vampires. I swiftly strode through the crowd to the balcony, resting my arms, crossed, on the bar, wearing black heels started to hurt, but I ignored it. A man slowly made his way to the balcony, his footsteps not echoing for he was a vampire. My heart raced and he smiled, tapping my shoulder I glanced and turned around.
'Tonight,' a voice in my head said. 'You'll ponder your very own death.'
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