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stop scaring vampires to see them transform into a bat

it’s NOT funny and stresses them out

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“I was out checking my father’s traps for the evening to see if there was anything in them that could be used for dinner when I was attacked. I’m not sure why they turned me though and didn’t just kill me. When I got back up later I just ran. I could feel like I was different, and I didn’t want to hurt my family any more than possible so it’s better that they think I’m dead than them being dead...Besides, I have a younger brother and sister they have to look after. And I don’t want to hurt them. I couldn’t bear the thought of doing anything like that to them. I do miss them, I miss them everyday, but it’s better that I keep my distance. I was 18 when I was turned, and I’m 23 now so it’s been a few years since I’ve last seen them.” He gave a sigh and looked at Simon with a sad smile. His deep red eyes were kind as they gazed upon the vampire hunter.

“I mainly subsist on thieves who try to rob me at knife point as I travel. I’ve also taken out a few murderers. I try to only feed on bad people. I know there are vampires out there who would mock me for being so picky and for caring about humanity. I believe that most human beings out there are good people, and I have hope for them though they can be slow to learn.” He chuckled softly, running his fingers through his long, black hair.

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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Raven calling in the snow, Reykjavík, Iceland

Taken January 2019

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“Wonderful,”he murmured with a soft smile, relaxing. As he relaxed, the wings upon his back folded and seemed to go into his back. They pretty much did since he’d used magic to manifest the tattooed wings he had into physical wings.

“I apologize if you feel that I have deceived you by taking the form of a bird. It’s the only way I can get around during the daytime without dying. I do think I’ve gotten really good at mimicking a raven though in behavior.”

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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Michael took several steps back, moving his wings in front just in case he needed to shield himself from it as he watched Simon. The vampire watched curiously, looking at the flame…it was rather beautiful. Fire was quite beautiful anyway though, but this behaved in an interesting way to him.

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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Michael stood beside Simon, wings spread slightly. His red eyes glowed in the dim light from the moon. He honestly looked like some sort of dark angel or a demon of some sort because of just how dark his wings were in the night. They seemed to just eat up the light and leave nothing in return, not even a reflection of it.

“I suppose you did. You should know better than to attack a vampire hunter. It’s easy to tell if someone is one if you aren’t stupid or just plain ignorant.” Even someone who grew up as sheltered as Michael in the middle of nowhere had heard of vampire hunters from stories his parents told him.

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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As a bird, in the middle of the day, Michael decided to do something ballsy and caw loudly at @belovedbelmont.

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-loud raven noises-

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Michael sat up in a tree as a raven in full sunlight. The sun didn’t hurt him in this form, but he was weaker, only a little stronger than the actual bird species he’d shifted into. His red eyes peered around and he let out a low gravelly croak when he heard someone coming. He’d gotten good at mimicking an actual raven, and even memorized their various types of calls and behaviors. It made it easier to scout out other vampires and monsters when being able to see how humans reacted. He’d decided to start hunting them with his intellect, magic, and brute force. He even hunted some of the worst kinds of monsters, human beings who became corrupt.

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tfw you follow a Simon just for the off chance that your muse can fite someone

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Common Raven (Corvus corax), Glacier National Park, Montana, USA

photo via: National Park Service

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-currently feeding on someone who tried to slit his throat and rob him-

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Michael moved out of its way just in case because he really didn’t want to be hit by accident. He hoped that this would be enough to bring that vampire down. The young winged vampire didn’t quite understand why it would just randomly attack like this, but also hoped that the vampire wasn’t part of any sort of group that would possibly come after the two in the future.

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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Just started watching Lucifer on Netflix, and it is good, like really good. MMMMMMMMM I recommend.

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“I’m the kind of guy that really goes after bad people to feed on, and besides, I still have some of my humanity in me.” Michael used his wings to try and block, making them go at a slight angle so if he opened them quickly he could hopefully get a good slice into the vampire with the blade-like feathers.

“My name’s still Michael by the way, Michael Ambrose. You seem like a very good man, Mr. Belmont.” When he did open his wings back up he took a deep inhale and exhaled flames using his magic.

A raven landed fairly close to the blond haired man, bright red eyes trained on him, head tilting a little. The raven tried to look as raveny as possible as to not draw attention as they observed the Belmont.

Simon was just sharpening his throwing knives, but paused to glance up to the raven for a moment. Shrugging with a hum, he went back to what he was doing. He didn’t seem to mind the bird sitting nearby him in anyway.

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Dis boy, Michael, as a dragon.

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Happy Appreciate a Dragon Day! M!A you get to be a dragon today! Only a small one, though!

When he became a dragon, his eyes widened. “Holy shit.”(Sorry this is late ;w; I’ll extend it tho xD)