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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:35 pm
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Around this time the presence of another vampire would become apparent within the small bar, cold crimson eyes staring across the room without the slightest hint of emotion, save the moment they passed the form of his beloved wife. Seeing the man he gave a bit of a tilt, his neck popping as he relaxed from the pitched combat with the would be bouncers of the Clinic. When he caught the scent of the man his hand instinctively flexed for his blade, but for two ancients to battle in a sanctuary of any kind was as most against their rules as it was for the immortals of the gathering games. Giving the man a wary nod he would walk across the room to place his hand on the shoulder of his wife, kissing her neck gently before he founded himself a seat, one borne of the shadows he had so prolifically controlled his entire lifespan.
"Another ancient, however, I feel you're not a first generation. Perhaps a child of, or the first turn of one however? Or a different strand of vampiris completely." He said with a steady voice, his hand touching the table as a thin wineglass appeared from it, filled with blood from an old reservoir, as fresh as any, but not as tasted as his wife's.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:35 pm
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"Brat," he murmured to himself as he slid of the gurney, grasping his trench coat and sliding it back on. After returning the blood stone to his pocket, he left the small room, once again entering the bar. "Sorry about the mess, pal," he stated towards Seto as he sat at the counter.
Sensing the arrival of an ancient as old as him, Amath turned on his stool, his burning red eyes narrowed, reducing the amount of fumes escaping his eyes. As the vampire spoke to him, Amath felt disgusted that this person would speak to him as if he were an old friend or a youngling. "I am but a part of a much older and greater ancient than myself," he stated bluntly.
I did. >_<
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:44 pm
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"Ah, another ancient who shattered as I did long ago. I trust you've found or at least gleaned the thoughts off of your other half, or parts as it were?" He'd asked the man as he came to a stand, savoring the taste of his bloodied wine as he stepped towards the man, his long-coat brushing past the clinical tables and gurneys, the blue fabric occasionally shifting darker as the light passed throughout it. Stopping before the man he looked down, his physical size seeming to have increased from the time he arrived, but the truth to the matter was the difference between a fragmented ancient and a full elder, much as Wolfe had faced in the days he first met Daroff ap Fire and the other members of the proud race along his road to recovery.
"Mortum I assume?" He asked now, catching the scent of the ancient, the true ancients all knew of each other, or some semblance of their pets or 'seconds' as some were to be called. Stepping back a fair few inches he merely smiled.
"How strong are you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:58 pm
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"Indeed I know the rules of the establishment, my Fayth, but it was also my fortune that built this sanctuary." He chided gently as he watched the man's hand grip the saya of his katana, while in turn Wolfe's own hand would prepare the hilt of his tachi, instead sliding it back as he prepared for a more focused manner of combat if any.
"Shaht, I know that name well. Many of us do. Some claim he's the end of humans, others claim he's the end of everything. So do tell, what's the story you know of, the community version, or the diluted stories from the days of our birth?" He asked the young man, twisting his finger around the buttcap of his tachi.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 9:02 pm
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"Shaht is the creation of God," Amath began, tossing his blood stone into a cup, allowing it to fill with blood as he continued, "The weapon of Heaven to battle the successor of Lucifer, Bethresen. Upon imprisoning the foul half-breed on a burning cross, Shaht was corrupted, turning against Heaven and eventually split into two beings, being banished to Earth on the sixth day of creation." As he finished, he took a gulp of the blood that had filled the cup, as if he hadn't been talking to anyone. Personally, he hated explaining himself to everyone but these days, it seems all too common.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 9:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 4:53 pm
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