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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 11:54 pm
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The man ignored Leora's questions and continued his ascension up the castle. When he had reached the fourth floor, he walked over to one of the doors and stopped for a moment. "Who ever said I was entering someone else's house?" He said as he opened the door. It seemed the door led to the museum room, the fully-cloaked man walked over to one part of the room and stopped. Then, he silently pulled his hood down and pulled off his cloak. Beneath it, the man standing there had a pair of blood red shoes, pants, and a blood red shirt on. On either side of his waist were two holsters, each carrying a gun that one could easily tell couldn't have been made by humans, it looked too different from any human made gun. His facial features, unlike a human's seemed sharp instead of round and his skin was extremely pale. His hair was the pitch black and he was wearing pitch black aviator glasses so no one could see his eyes. Finally, his mouth was shaped in a wide, evil grin, fangs fully extended. "What other questions do you have for me, Miss?" He asked, not the slightest regard for her being a queen, although he knew she was.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:00 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:11 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:43 am
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"The only one still alive of course." He said as he grabbed the handle of one of the guns and pulled it out of it's holster. "This one." He said simply, pointing the gun to a glass display and firing it. The gun made an explosive-like sound as the bullet shot through the four inch thick glass, causing the entire glass window to shatter to tiny pieces. He walked into the big glass display, and grabbed the blood red overcoat that stretched down to his ankles that was hanging on a hook and picked up the blood red, pirate-style hat. Then, he punched his hand through the wall, and from the hole he had made, pulled out a long, delicately-curved blade in a pitch black sheath decorated with a single red rose near the hilt. He placed the blade in a sling he always had so the hilt poked out of the overcoat over his left shoulder. He looked at Leora with his wife, evil, fanged grin and removed his aviators glasses. What Leora saw was something that was unlike any other vampire. where the black center of the eye would normally be, there was blood red, along with the blood red that was normal to vampires on their irises. The only way to tell which was which, was a faint red ring in the middle of each eye that was a slightly lighter red than the rest, that indicated the pupil. "I'm the second king and the oldest living vampire. I am King David, the blood-eyed. It has been forty-eight generations since I stepped into this castle."
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:46 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:05 am
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David shrugged. "I've been getting bored. But just look what life gives me, an exciting war between the vampire, the humans, and the werewolves. Maybe it will even end up a bit like the War of the Fangs." He said, pointing to a large, framed picture of a vampire with armor that seemed to be from Ancient Greece. One of his eyes glowed an enraged, hate-filled red. The other though, had a long scar running down from the top of his forehead, and streaking diagonally through his eye. The man's chest plate had been ripped open, revealing two sets of five gashes running from his shoulder to the opposite side of his hip, forming an X out of claw marks. His arms were riddled with several other scars and his fangs were open threateningly. All in all, seeming one of the most brutal and strong vampires ever. "That's my father, the vampire who brought vampires together to form a kingdom and led them to win a three year long war against the werewolves; The undefeatable Hunter Volt" He explained.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:10 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:22 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:27 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:25 am
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