PopeAlessandros Member
- Last Seen: 3 mos ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 2643 (0.58 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- PopeAlessandros 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
tenebrae16,
Pascal
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
I'm still playing around with the first AC. I can only play it when I can give up more than 30% of my concentration to any one thing, and that isn't often :P MOst of the time I need to be doing 4-5 things at once just to keep my brain from shutting down :P
Augh, I have the perfect response in mind, but I have to wait to put it up 'cause I'm t a really engaging part in this game I'm playing through for the first time! I'll most likely get it up tonight, or tomorrow morning!
That always sucks. It's kinda why I use Open Office to type up my post first. It saves periodically as you type, so even if your comp shuts down without any notice, it will have most if not all of what you'd already got typed.
Hee hee hee, so cute. I wanna glomptacklesquish it!
Small paragraphs are normal when cutting together a long back and forth dialog. There's nothing wrong with them.
Heheheheheh.
Oki doki! Next was. . . .
"Two blood drinkers works just fine for me. So long as you mean creatures that must drink blood to survive, and drink little to nothing else. I'm trusting that a blood-craving won't be limited to only two?"
Yes, two that drink blood to survive, one on each side. And yes, there are other races that enjoy consuming blood, however they must feed on more than that to survive.
"Two blood drinkers works just fine for me. So long as you mean creatures that must drink blood to survive, and drink little to nothing else. I'm trusting that a blood-craving won't be limited to only two?"
Yes, two that drink blood to survive, one on each side. And yes, there are other races that enjoy consuming blood, however they must feed on more than that to survive.
Dorian smiles as James releases the young man, his now unconscious body sliding to the ground, and turns his pleading eyes to the elder. 'He is like a very large, vicious puppy. The want and need is so innocent and pure, as it should be. At least his time alone did not make him too primal' Dorian shudders as he recalls the two vampires found in the European wetlands three hundred years ago. They had been completely feral and the coven itself put them down because of the danger they posed. Their killing spree had only lasted a month, but the body count was enough to get the local authorities to begin a manhunt that nearly exposed the vampire underground.
As the boy moves in closer the elder reaches out and snakes an arm around his waist and simply smiles at the youngsters pleas and reasoning. Catching the back of his head before he can pull back Dorian holds him in place as his own tongue snakes out to clean the rest of the blood from the boy's face. Once he finishes he gives James's head a little scratch before pressing their foreheads together. “Do not fret about such things Little One. You will find that humans are not nearly as unique as they seem to b. Even if we do not find one so sweet as this tonight, you will find that flavor again in another some day.” He hums, tilting his head back so he can check the alley. “As for disposing of the body, it is not nearly as simple as that.”
With a chuckle he slides his arm from behind his back to grip the youngster's hand. “I could smell those bodies in the woods, and eventually their dogs will find them. And bodies in the water? They raise more suspicion than one would think. Now, let us go find something else to nibble on, shall we?” Tugging gently one James's hand he pulls him towards the street in the distance. It is much later now, and the only light left comes from the streetlamps. High overhead clouds block out the heavenly bodies that normally bathe the world with their cool glow. Once they reach the open street Dorian moves back in close beside James and motions for him to continue hunting.
As the boy moves in closer the elder reaches out and snakes an arm around his waist and simply smiles at the youngsters pleas and reasoning. Catching the back of his head before he can pull back Dorian holds him in place as his own tongue snakes out to clean the rest of the blood from the boy's face. Once he finishes he gives James's head a little scratch before pressing their foreheads together. “Do not fret about such things Little One. You will find that humans are not nearly as unique as they seem to b. Even if we do not find one so sweet as this tonight, you will find that flavor again in another some day.” He hums, tilting his head back so he can check the alley. “As for disposing of the body, it is not nearly as simple as that.”
With a chuckle he slides his arm from behind his back to grip the youngster's hand. “I could smell those bodies in the woods, and eventually their dogs will find them. And bodies in the water? They raise more suspicion than one would think. Now, let us go find something else to nibble on, shall we?” Tugging gently one James's hand he pulls him towards the street in the distance. It is much later now, and the only light left comes from the streetlamps. High overhead clouds block out the heavenly bodies that normally bathe the world with their cool glow. Once they reach the open street Dorian moves back in close beside James and motions for him to continue hunting.
*Applauds* Yay, you finally see my vision! *Pokes* Just teasing, but yes, that is the break down of my idea that I suppose I was just terrible at communicating. . . .If that works for you too, we can move on to the next section!
Awww, time to wake up, and hatch a sinister plot!
© 2007-2026