[Sunday] [RP] Wake Up in an Unusual Place

Mar 13, 2011 22:59

[Corbin needs a tag, Mod-types. As apparently I won't just have Kori here. >.> *Peer-pressure!* Haha.
Entirely for the random factor, not his storyline. Or, maybe, I'll decide after.
Blood/Gore warning for the sensitive sorts.]

It might have been a lie to say that Corbin always woke up somewhere he was familiar with; some nights he woke up with ( Read more... )

lacroix_styles, pallor_m0rtis, hector_styles, rp

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hector_styles March 14 2011, 04:36:34 UTC
Corbin had wanted to see real death, raw and gritty, and Hector had offered him an opportunity to film just that. In addition to the girl that had been beaten to death, Hector had procured two more corpses freshly dead: one overdosed on heroin and left to die in a drug house, and the other who’d drowned in his own alcohol-laden vomit in the back of a dark alleyway. He’d placed all three bodies in the center of his ossuary, the most significant room in his home -- and had animated the bodies for Corbin's use, the soulless husks of those three people able to move again because of the dark necromancy that Hector had cast upon them. He gave Corbin free reign to film the zombies doing whatever would make a fascinating film ( ... )

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pallor_m0rtis March 14 2011, 05:09:39 UTC
"That's a really good question," Corbin mused when he realized the voice he heard wasn't some disjointed sound that wasn't actually there; it belonged to a person. More precisely it belonged to a person he knew, and that was a moderately short list when it came right down to his less than vast social life ( ... )

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hector_styles March 14 2011, 05:28:02 UTC
Hector turned the skull over in his hands, idly glancing down at it; a hand-carved number 16 was written on the back of it. Corbin’s words were utterly baffling -- 'That’s a really good question’ -- as if Corbin himself didn’t realize what had happened. It was a difficult situation for Hector because he’d really enjoyed Corbin’s company, enough to want to invite him into his home and show him one of his more secret rooms. But now the vampire had managed to coat his most important relics in gore.

A difficult situation indeed.

He walked over to try to re-affix the skull to the wall, just so that he didn’t have to hold it anymore; just being around these remains made him want to contemplate heavy topics. And he couldn’t really do that in Corbin’s presence. “I do hope your film is worth the time I’ll be spending cleaning this room.”

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pallor_m0rtis March 14 2011, 05:38:50 UTC
At the mention of film Corbin's attention was directed to the camera once more and he moved over quietly to pick it up, flicking a stray piece of something vaguely off-colored pale green and sickly red off the lens-cap ( ... )

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