Queen Mab
- Ingenious Pilot -
With evil all around me, I can do nothing but evil to survive.
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Post by Queen Mab on Nov 11, 2007 7:06:12 GMT -5
((Hehe, that's because he is a player, yo!))
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Post by Death on Nov 11, 2007 11:31:03 GMT -5
((Cad. *rolls eyes* Boys...it's like they'll say anything when they're woman is bleeding out...))
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Post by Dracula on Nov 13, 2007 14:23:37 GMT -5
((*looks really innocent* Actually it's more my fault, since I can't think up cool new things for him to say.))
*Dracula took her hand in his and softly squeezed in it.*
"I promise. I swear."
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Post by Sylvia on Nov 13, 2007 20:51:43 GMT -5
*Elisabeta's grip was like a vice, crushing his hand as her head fell back in a cry of pain. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, the color quickly draining from her face. She whispered softly as she slumped into his arms.*
"I love you, Vlad. My conquer, my prince...my love. For all eternity."
*Her body fell limp.*
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Post by Dracula on Nov 16, 2007 7:58:11 GMT -5
*All that could be heard in the room were Dracula's raspy breaths. He stared down at Elisabeta and brushed some hair from her face.*
"This is just a dream."
*He murmured, before leaning in and pressing his forehead against hers.*
"This is just a dream."
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Post by Sylvia on Nov 16, 2007 8:14:46 GMT -5
*There was a cold laugh behind the two of them and then thickly Italian accented words.*
"Oh is it? That's good. If that is the case, I think we'll be able to have much more fun."
*Sylvia stood calmly, not an ounce of fear in her face as she watched them together.*
"I admit, I never expected you to be so...what's the word...sentimental? No...that's not it...oh yes.... Weak."
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Post by Dracula on Nov 16, 2007 8:31:35 GMT -5
((Hehe, I love you.))
*Dracula slowly looked up to Sylvia.*
"You would know all about weakness, now wouldn't you."
*He hissed back at her. So she was in his dreams taunting him, there was something very ironic about that.*
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Post by Sylvia on Nov 16, 2007 8:35:48 GMT -5
((I adore you too. Just be careful, she might go find crazy!Irene and drag her in with her. Then Drac would be at their mercy.))
*Yes, very ironic. Sylvia gaze the hint of a smile.*
"I would...save for this thing...this thing that you gave me."
*She caressed her flat belly delicately for a fleeting moment.*
"You will forgive me if I savor that you have made the bed that you will lie in."
*The smile blossomed.*
"I will take her from you. There's nothing you can do about it."
*She approached him calmly, looking down on them.*
"I don't know what it is that you have made me, but I know that it is not afraid. Not anymore."
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Post by Dracula on Nov 16, 2007 8:45:10 GMT -5
((Something tells me he won't mind. ;D ))
*Dracula took Elisabeta's body in his arms and carried her over to the bed, where he gently put her down on it. He did not glance over to Sylvia when he spoke to her, but only looked at his wife.*
"You won't take her from me, Sylvia. I do not care if you afraid of me or not, because I will destroy everything you love, everything you have ever cared about."
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Post by Sylvia on Nov 16, 2007 8:51:00 GMT -5
*Sylvia's smile did not lessen.*
"I don't think you will. Not at the risk of her. I didn't understand it before, but...you need me. If you harm anyone that I care about, I will have nothing to live for. And I swear to you, I will kill her."
*She tilted her head.*
"So do we have an understanding?"
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