[COMPLETE || DUZELL BYAKUYA AND SESSHOUMARU]
Who: Duzell, Byakuya, and Sesshoumaru [OPEN]
When: Early Morning
Where: Outskirts of the lower levels, graveyeard.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: A hungry vampire stalking out another prey -cough- enough saidXD
Summary: Duzell needs to feed after a few months and goes searching, perhaps he would be able to find the same person, if not, he will try to hunt a new victim.
It was the early morning, and having a curfew now, Duzell, wasn’t able to wander around the night freely, as he wanted to, but nonetheless, the vampire king had found the early morning suitable too, perhaps there were people out there. He would be amused to run into the young boy a third time, but he didn’t really want to bring his hopes up, seeing it was almost close to impossible, and he was sure the young red head knew better to be alone, nowadays. At least he thought.
Duzell had sustained himself recently, but the events that passed by and the things that had happened between, had pricked him like a needle, and the vampire king needed blood. He was growing weak, and he noticed it soon, before it was too late. At least he still was thinking in the right mind. He didn’t think he’d last months without blood, but it seemed to be quite accurate, that a few months and then feeding would do promptly. He looked the same, in his true form, the platinum blond hair, that reached past his waist, long, silky, and like a curtain of silver, over his back. His hair rustled slightly in the morning air, and stray strands fell over his face. His raven clothing, had a rather orange-yellow glow, due to the early sunrise. It was the abandoned alley.
Duzell remembered the place well, it was where he had found himself first, and now again. Not far from the alleys were abandoned buildings. They truly looked more abandoned than the ones of town. He took a few more full steps, his red hues skimming around, on possibly finding some source of food. He reminded himself, he only needed to take enough to feel recovered and not deathly hungry. He made sure the victims were alive, though, the thought of changing them, was not in his mind. The vampire king had no reason to gain subjects, since his past experience with them were rather dull, and they weren’t anymore useful t him, then fighting machines.
HE could replace them all, he recalled, but still, now, he had a sort of humanity, that was due to a certain raven haired green eyed bratty princess, but he didn’t complain, after all, the vampire himself had fallen in love with the great-granddaughter of his enemy. It was ironic really. He still believed it was. Though, the thought of the bratty princess, made him miss her a bit more. He had been a lone, and been used to it for quite some time. He made a few acquaintances and saved a human girl, out of god knows what. He didn’t really understand it either. Back to reality, he was still prowling, with his movements, almost like gliding, as he walked about the outskirts of the town, and one last glance at the alleys and he made his way towards the outskirts of the town, and he could see faintly the graveyard that stood in sight. Heh.
When: Early Morning
Where: Outskirts of the lower levels, graveyeard.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: A hungry vampire stalking out another prey -cough- enough saidXD
Summary: Duzell needs to feed after a few months and goes searching, perhaps he would be able to find the same person, if not, he will try to hunt a new victim.
It was the early morning, and having a curfew now, Duzell, wasn’t able to wander around the night freely, as he wanted to, but nonetheless, the vampire king had found the early morning suitable too, perhaps there were people out there. He would be amused to run into the young boy a third time, but he didn’t really want to bring his hopes up, seeing it was almost close to impossible, and he was sure the young red head knew better to be alone, nowadays. At least he thought.
Duzell had sustained himself recently, but the events that passed by and the things that had happened between, had pricked him like a needle, and the vampire king needed blood. He was growing weak, and he noticed it soon, before it was too late. At least he still was thinking in the right mind. He didn’t think he’d last months without blood, but it seemed to be quite accurate, that a few months and then feeding would do promptly. He looked the same, in his true form, the platinum blond hair, that reached past his waist, long, silky, and like a curtain of silver, over his back. His hair rustled slightly in the morning air, and stray strands fell over his face. His raven clothing, had a rather orange-yellow glow, due to the early sunrise. It was the abandoned alley.
Duzell remembered the place well, it was where he had found himself first, and now again. Not far from the alleys were abandoned buildings. They truly looked more abandoned than the ones of town. He took a few more full steps, his red hues skimming around, on possibly finding some source of food. He reminded himself, he only needed to take enough to feel recovered and not deathly hungry. He made sure the victims were alive, though, the thought of changing them, was not in his mind. The vampire king had no reason to gain subjects, since his past experience with them were rather dull, and they weren’t anymore useful t him, then fighting machines.
HE could replace them all, he recalled, but still, now, he had a sort of humanity, that was due to a certain raven haired green eyed bratty princess, but he didn’t complain, after all, the vampire himself had fallen in love with the great-granddaughter of his enemy. It was ironic really. He still believed it was. Though, the thought of the bratty princess, made him miss her a bit more. He had been a lone, and been used to it for quite some time. He made a few acquaintances and saved a human girl, out of god knows what. He didn’t really understand it either. Back to reality, he was still prowling, with his movements, almost like gliding, as he walked about the outskirts of the town, and one last glance at the alleys and he made his way towards the outskirts of the town, and he could see faintly the graveyard that stood in sight. Heh.