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Post by Headmistress Callia LeBeau on Apr 16, 2008 12:57:04 GMT -5
"Well thats nice to know." she said with a slight smirk. "Of course you would say that." she turned around and took a few steps to only turn around once again. "You knew I would blow your brains out of your head if I heard wrong. Thats why you said it didn't you?" she wanted to scared him, see how good he was at handleing certain situations. If he was to be in the Order then he had to prove himself.
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Post by Elric Crawford on Apr 16, 2008 13:15:04 GMT -5
"I dont have any reason to lie to you Mistress." Elric was how shall it be put, acting unaffected. "If I did, then my brains would deserve to be blown out of my skull. For at that moment I would have proven myself an unfaithful servant, whose punishment would rightly be served as death." He inclined his head once again. "Besides if I may be as bold Mistress I could spend days on end praising you and the Dark Order." He dipped his head in a graceful motion.
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Post by Headmistress Callia LeBeau on Apr 16, 2008 13:25:06 GMT -5
A loud laugh came from her full lips. He was amusing she had to admit. "Well then Elric, if you value your membership then you must do one thing for me." she said. She was a bit hungry and hadn't eaten in a few hours. She wasn't in the mood for a normal, nice dinner. She wanted something warm and juicy, something red. An idea came to mind. "Go get me some dinner." she demanded. She walked over to him and wispered in his ear. "Something fresh." she hinted, hoping he would get the picture.
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Post by Elric Crawford on Apr 16, 2008 13:34:31 GMT -5
Oh, Elric was starving. Dinner? Sounded so good to him, but his Mistress came first. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, and a full smirk emerged from his smooth cold lips. "With pleasure, my Mistress." He gave a small laugh of victory, and bowed his body. He turned around a corner and caught her eyes, as his cloak slapped over his waist. He was gone in a short few seconds, so it seemed he was a mere memory, blending in with the wind that settled with the Dark. Elric was a good hunter, he had been doing it since he was two years old, his Vampire the one that changed him - Leslie - had given him a few pointers. Elric thought about what he was doing at that moment at night, and for whom he was doing it to.
To him this was a great honor and joy, even though he, himself was hungry as he had not drank in a couple days. Yes, Elric was strong enough to go a few days without food, but it would eventually turn him weak, the lack of thirst. In a matter of minutes Elric was back with a fresh sweet victim for his Mistress. He used his trance like power to put the victim out of mind. "Your dinner Mistress." He set the victim down across his cloak he had taken off to make sure the freshness did not escape. He then stood off the side.
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Post by Headmistress Callia LeBeau on Apr 16, 2008 13:44:07 GMT -5
Callia waited as he went to look for her food and not only a few seconds later he returned. This overjoyed her in a sense. She watched as he layed down his cloak and set the body ontop of it, the human still sleeping. She didn't like to wait days for a meal, she had better things to do then starve. "Thank you, love." she said as she looked at the meal. She raised her hand, relaxing her fingers. The higher her hand rose the body followed. It floated softly in the air as she walked towards it. She examined it, walking around it. "Good choice." she said as she stoped infront of it. She grabed the neck and turned his head the side and without hesitation she lowered her head and sunk her teath into the neck.
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Post by Elric Crawford on Apr 16, 2008 13:50:55 GMT -5
Elric just stood off to the side and waited patiently. He had all the time in the world for his Mistress and himself. He looked around the darkness of the night and closed his eyes as the wind gently passed through him. He stood rooted on the ground like an unnatural being (becuase he was unnatural), a statue carved out of marble. His hair threatened to rest upon one side, but he blew his smooth breath up and his perfect hair evened out. He watched his Mistress, glancing from time to time, the power she had amazed him. He only wished he could achieve such a power, but knew to him it was impossible.
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Post by Headmistress Callia LeBeau on Apr 16, 2008 13:58:31 GMT -5
Callia pulled out with blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. She let out a sign of relief. It tasted so good. There was still still some left in the body. She looked over at the patient Elric and smirked. She wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand as she walked over to him. "You seem hungry." she said as she circled him like she did with the human. "You may finish him off." The body was still in mid air. You could still hear the slight breaths coming from the man. She stood next to him, waiting for a reply.
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Post by Elric Crawford on Apr 16, 2008 14:04:49 GMT -5
"My Mistress is very generous." He bowed and approached the human, he swiped a hand over the body and bore his fangs. He tilted the head off to the side and inserted his fangs where they were already penetrated by his Mistress. The blood seeped deliciously down his throat, and he closed his eyes. Not a drop of blood was to be wasted, and Elric made just sure of that. He withdrew his teeth and wiped the dripping blood off his face and licked it off his finger. That was a very good meal and he felt better, stronger. "Thank you." He said bowing as he walked back over to the Mistress.
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