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"IMMORTALITY IS A WONDERFUl THING." To never grow old && be the most powerful thing in this world. Now who wouldn't want that? INDEPENDENT && SEMI-SELECTIVE. This blog is not specific for any fandom, instead it is open to all of them.A nest of vampires over a thousand years old. Created by a very old, very powerful vampire. It would be wise not to cross them, or you'll have to answer to Risley.
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Keeley wasn’t exactly thrilled to be the one who had to go and knock and their door but, she was bored. Risley knew how she was when she was bored so, he sent her to cause a bit of mischief. The vampire smiled when the door opened, despite the smell of road kill that hit her the second the male was in view. She was able to suppress a gag and smile in return. “Hello, I’m Keeley. My family and myself just moved in next door, I just wanted to introduce myself.”
@ofwonderlost “Emery the door!” Raymond called out half asleep from his room, “Emery!” He shouted only not to get a response. The oldest wolf groaned as he stretched out in bed and finally pulled himself out of it. His parents were out of town again, leaving him in charge of his pack (of siblings). He grabbed his bathrobe and threw it over his shoulders as he made his way to the front door, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he opened the front door. With a fake smile and a polite gaze, he shifted to his usual well-kept manner. “Can I help you?” He questioned suppressing a yawn.
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➸ Victor locked his dark eyes at the vampire as he raises one eyebrow. “I’ve walked away plenty of times without a single person hearing from me again; you got nothing to worry about. He stayed completely still, turning his head one he heard the name. Risley Morana. The hunter was a bit confused…exactly WHY the vampire was someone threatening him when he was willing to walk away. After all she didn’t hurt him. Staying in his spot, he only barely looked back as she shoves past him. “—You’re not like the rest of them though, are you?” He questioned, fully turning around as he couldn’t help but follow her out the building. Morana wasn’t a vampire to be messed with. Ichabod, their father, made a deal to NOT harm the nest. “You stopped the urge to kill me. It took a hell of a lot, I could tell.” That says a hell of a lot about any vampire. “Fine…” He huffed, “Tell him that Victor Crane, says hello.”
“If you are asking if I am a murderous bitch like the rest of them then, no, I’m not. Only blood bags. Only reason I had the urge to kill you and still do is because we ran out.” She told him, waking down the front steps of the library. She remained quiet as she walked and it was only when he said his name that Lucy paused and turned back around to face him. “You’re a Crane.” She confirmed, beginning to connect the dots. “Then you should know how dangerous it is if Risley finds out you are in town. All I’m trying to do is help you but if you want an ancient, pissed off vampire on your hands along with the rest of our nest than by all means, be my guest.”
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➸ Victor put his hands up in defense, if anything he let out a light laugh. He wasn’t mocking her, just was a bit put off by her defense mechanism.·“Whoa, whoa, whoa…calm down.” He reassured. The Crane’s were known hunters; they were only good and only took care of the creatures that were harming countless of lives.·“Number one—who’s gonna die? NOT US. Because you were doing everything in your being not to hurt me…you’re good. I respect that. I’m not here for a hunt. And there have been no reports of deaths that could rely to you so why would we kill you?” This tone was genuine, much more soft spoken than her firm tone.·“Ill give you one piece of advice, KNOW the hunter you’re talking to before empty threatenin’, darlin’. I can go about my day just fine, and walk away like total strangers. Simmer down, cause I swear on my father’s grave I wouldnt hurt you…listen to my heart, was it beating like I was lying?”
The girl just stood there and listened to his words. Rolling her eyes at him. Lucy was paranoid, yes, but this was a very good reason to be paranoid. Risley wouldn’t understand that this hunter wouldn’t hurt them. He was a paranoid person as well and if the safety of his nest was being challenged, he would fix it.·“I never said you were a liar but I can’t let you walk away knowing.” If she let him walk away and Risley questioned her, he would get it out of her that someone knew. She was never a good liar to begin with. When he finally finished she just looked back at him with a smirk on her face.·“Fine. I’ll be sure to tell Risley Morana that you said hello.” With that she shoved passed him, heading out of the building.
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➸ “Protector.” Victor corrected. The thought of hunting for no cause was what the term hunter entitled. His family wasn’t about blood shed of innocent creatures; only protect those who can’t protect themselves. Only a slight part of him flinched as she appeared before him. He wasn’t scared o her; only because if she WANTED to hurt him, she’d done it moments ago. He assumed so at least. “—Please don’t cause a problem when we don’t have one.” He said in a light ton, eyes glancing towards the library as a noisy librarian stared out the window.
They would have to leave town. Right when Risley was planning on settling in as well. No, Risley would just kill this one before he was able to chase them out of town. Risley and the others have already started killing the locals. Lucy thought after all the years they had been alive, they would be much smarter than that. “We already seem to have a problem. You know we are in town now. So that means either you die or we die. Can you guess which one it will be?” Lucy wasn’t cruel or harsh like the others. She respected human lives but she also had to look out for her own. She kept her voice low. “I think we are going to need to get whatever it is that is preventing me from using my compulsion. Then we can both go about our day.”
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➸ Victor had a confused look. Taking small steps forward, he places his arms to make sure she was okay. Then…he saw the eyes and veins. Victor realized what she was doing.·“…I never saw you here.” He repeated back, playing with the ring prevented the full affect of a vampire compulsion.·“I’m gonna go.” He turned, waking quietly back into the library.·
She listened to his heart beat as he spoke. It seemed to pick up slightly as he said he never saw her. But she just wanted him gone. She couldn’t think straight with the thought of ripping his throat open and sucking him dry. It took a few moments after he left before she ran through the conversation once more. His heart picked up. He lied to her. It took her only moments to speed through the front door of the library and stop him from going into public view.·“Hunter.”
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➸ Confused expression crossed the blondes face. “What do you mean you don’t wanna hurt me?” The hunter tilted his head to the side. “What’s going on with you?”
It had been a while since Lucy had fed. Jon and Xavier said they would go to the hospital and get blood bags so that Lucy wouldn’t have to feed on the locals, however they had failed to do so and now she was starving. Her vision started to go red and veins slowly creep under her eyes. She had to compel him. “Walk away. You never saw me and we won’t have a problem.”
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“N-No stay back!” Lucy said in a harsh tone, taking a small step back. The girl could feel her throat growing dry, the sound of the others heart beat ringing in her ears. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
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“Look I’m not here to stay, I just need to drop something off.” Xavier responded, rubbing his eyes before looking back to the girl. “Risley wanted me to give him this.” He stated, handing the box over to her.
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“No, Demetrius isn’t here. He’s out.” The queen will smirk. “But I’m here, and you’re more than welcome to stay and wait for him.”
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She sighed, at least there wasn’t too much blood, “There are at least five people here, I don’t think that’s what you’d call ‘alone,’ Xavier,” Taking a white rag, she threw it rather harshly at him, “Get the rest of it off. It’s in the corners of your mouth and on your chin,” The last thing they needed was to have him walk around like he had a period in his mouth. Though it’d make sense if he did by his attitude, “I thought we’ve been over this. The next time you’re hungry, call me,” Yeah, the last time she let him feed she was almost killed, but it was much better than this, “It’s my job you don’t fuck up too bad and you’re making it difficult.”
the boy caught the rag in his hand, rolling his eyes as he began to wipe his mouth and chin. “Nobody died. Since when did Risley put you in charge? Oh wait, he didn’t.” Xavier said, throwing the towel back at her before moving to the stairs. “I’ll take them back out to the streets when they wake up, erase their memories and it’s like it never happened.” If it were Keeley yelling at him about this, then he would apologize but considering he didn’t care for her opinions, he wasn’t about to do that. “Now unless you would like to be my desert, I suggest you run along.”
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“Do you plan on letting me out of here anytime soon? I mean, once I get my strength back, I can snap these bars like they are twigs so I suggest you get on my good side.”
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Xavier gave a shrug of his shoulders. “I was hungry, they were walking through the dark alone. I really don’t think it is me you should be scolding.” His tone was lathered in sarcasm as he wiped the blood off of his lower lip. “They will wake up in a few hours and they won’t remember a thing. Relax.”
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“What the hell happened here?” Dezzy inquired taking a look around. The last thing she wanted was to deal with the other’s shit. There she was, though, willing to help them clean it up in order to keep the vampire species a secret to humans, “What did you do?”
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Demetrius will smirk back at his old friend. “Oh relax, Ris.” He laughs. “We’re not planing to nest here. We’re just here for simple business regarding my psychopath of son. Salem.” He explains. “I know he’s here in town. Hiding from everyone he’s pissed off no doubt.”
Demetrius will turn to his own human blood bag. “So tell me, how the nest? How are you?”
“Ah yes. One of your son’s little pet witches helped me cast a spell. Though I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting Salem, he seems like a charming lad.” With that, he took the wrist of the girl beside him, sinking his fangs into the soft flesh as he listened to Demetrius. After a few seconds, he pulled away and wiped his lips clean of the blood. “You may leave to go and bandage that up love.” He addressed the girl before turning back to his friend. “It is growing, slowly. You know how particular Keeley can be with who I turn and what not. I just don’t want to tick her off.”
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“Not in the slightest. It just seems that you have come into the town that myself and my nest have inhabited.” Risley replied, giving his old friend a friendly, yet angry smirk. Yes, Demetrius was his friend, maybe his oldest friend, however it didn’t excuse anything. Risley turned to one of the girls as he walked into the room, “You. If you would be so kind.” He asked, gesturing for the girl to sit on the couch before he sat next to her.
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“To what do I owe this fine pleasure to my dear old friend?” Demetrius will smirk. “Is it Madison again? Is she not behaving? She is quiet the little vixen.” The vampire king laughed. “Sit down, take a load off. Have a drink.” He motions to one of the many human girls surrounding them.
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“Would you relax?” He asked, walking through the doorway of the nest. “My king wanted me to deliver a note here. Besides, it gave me some time to see you.”
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“You shouldn’t be here.” Madison says in a serious tone. “This isn’t your nest and my king will smell your scent when he gets back. What do you want?”
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Mattie will watch as the vampire gets the baby. He looks at her and she smiles back at him. “She’s cute…” He says. “She’s pyrokinetic.” He can sense that much. “She’s also got a little wolf in her huh?” The warlock looks at the vampire.
“I can do it.” He nods. Mattie will collect some candles and some herbs. He mixes them together. He’ll use chalk to make markings on the bar. “I’ll be able to see her cause I’m the spell caster. Also your nest will. Anyone else can not.” He says as he reaches his hands out. “May I?” he says softly.
Risley nodded his head at the boys words, holding the child in place on the counter as Mattie drew the markings. “Quite adorable. Her teeth are sharper than most children, that seems to be the only downfall of it all.” The vampire stated sarcastically. Risley continued to watch the witch work, curiosity covering his features. He knew that different coven’s had different techniques for different spells, so over the years it was quite interesting to see what witch belonged to what coven. At Mattie’s words, Risley released the child, gesturing for Mattie to continue his work. “By all means.”
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