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Thread: The Night Manor ((Dampylle and Fizz))

The night was warm and clear, a light mist drifted in from the bayou and seemed to swirl through the creeping kudzu vines. The manor was awash with the sounds of revelry for tonight was one of its masters lavish balls. Lanterns hung from polls spaced along the walk providing a dim swaying light that seemed to add to the mystique of the estate even as the mists swirled about the feet of those out and about on the grounds. Tonight's gala was a lavish costume affair and at the top of the stairs stood the master of the estate. His costume was a Victorian affair done entirely in blood red silk and velvet with a black leather belt and knee-boots, a matching cape obscured one of his arms and the upper half of his face was obscured by a stark white deaths head masque with dark accents. The host of the gala had decided to masquerade as The Mask of red Death and as such only his dashing smile and impressive stature made it clear exactly who he was. His immense size and muscilature belied a grace and elegance that seemed unnatural and was exhibited with his every motion as he glided between the party goers nodding his greetings to those in attendance even as he towered over most of them and made his way out to the grand double doors and out onto the the grounds. The massive doors stood open to the night air so those gathered could enjoy the warm evening and so there was nary a pause as he stepped out onto the sizable deck of carved stone at the front of his home. He paused at the top of the stairs just outside the door though to survey those who even now approached his home and the grand gala being held within.
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Many hours had been spent in preparation for the costume ball occurring at the manor. Of course Karris had to be just perfect. The makeup was immaculate and her hair was up in a complicated updo reminisce of ancient Rome. She had decided to go as Iris, Goddess of Rainbows and of the Dawn. Her costume was specially made for it it was a billowy silk toga that faded from dark blue to teal, fringes of orange at the very bottom. Opal jewerly that reflected the color spectrum hung from her neck, arms, and hair. Truly she was a vision of beauty. Or at least she thought so. The redheaded beauty rarely went to such events. She much preferred the hot pulse of a nightclub but her father mentioned talent scouts going there and she was determined to get noticed. She arrived to the event in her car a red corvette convertible that her daddy bought her as a graduation present. It was a beautiful vehicle and she was determined to have it. Thank goodness her father was easy to work over. She threw the keys over her shoulder at the valet, whom caught them with a quickness. Perhaps if she paid attention to anyone besides herself she would have noticed that he was moving too fast for a normal person. Many people were filing into the gala. Most people had dates hanging off of their arms. She was not so lucky. Then again it may make is easier for important men to approach her. Her clear heels clacked against the ground as she walked. She wasn't as graceful as most of the other women or men. However, there was a darker reason to that.
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D's eyes gazes out from behind his mask, to him the night was as clear as a spring day to the humans who filed into this gala many seemingly unaware of just who and what they were mingling with. His eyes traveled across the crowd noting that many of his guests and those who resided in his home had already peeled attractive mortals from the fold to entertain themselves. Many would simply enjoy their night and then let their dates think it all a wonderful dream or fantasy, others would continue their dalliances hoping for companionship of one form or another. As for the elegant and eternal lord of this estate, he had not taken a companion for quite some time as he had no interest in passing flings and seldom was it that he found one who caught his eye and then stayed the course when the truth was finally made clear. No he had spent many years alone as of late because unlike most of his kind he did not indulge his every hunger. He had grown jaded in such things in the days of Rome, but then again almost anyone who remembered those marble halls was likely rather jaded in such persuits. But he was nothing if not patient, another result of his long years, and so was willing to wait and watch till he found that diamond in the rough... that rare creature that would not simply catch his eye but hold his attention. Such where his thoughts when his eyes landed upon a lovely redhead who had not been approached. He soon recognized her as a daughter of a man of influence and understood why... many of those here had influence to be sure, but sufficient history and influence to manage dalliances with such a woman was another beast all together. That was not to say some of the more uncouth among his kind would not attempt a passing fling with such a woman, such creatures seldom thought of the consequences of such random passion. D on the other hand had ample influence and a cemetery full of empty graves with matching documents to hide his secret. So it was that he decided to meet the young woman who walked into this dark and enticing world. He could ensure no ill came from her visit, and perhaps she might provide him a change of pace from the usual events of these many nights. So it was that he seemed to almost glide down the stairs as he moved to meet her, his cape billowing ever so slightly even as the swaying lanterns cast shadows on his crimson garb and skull like mask. He reached her in what seemed like a single drawn out heart beat, a vision from a dark fantasy made real, and spoke in a rich baritone that was the sort of thing that women imagined in nights of restless sleep. Good evening madam, and welcome to my humble gala... might I have the pleasure of an introduction?
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Karris craned her neck around. So many people were here! So many beautiful people. Though, in her eyes, none were as lovely as herself. That was just an impossibility. Some of these people came close. Pale creatures with vivid eyes and unearthly grace waltzed around the entire room. Many openly stared at her and she wondered if they were so enthralled with her looks. It would not be the first time that she had entranced an entire room. The redhead smirked and walked further into the room. Despite all of the looking no had yet to approach her. Which confused her. They stared, so many stared, but none had found the courage to walk up to her. How very odd. Finally someone came up. It was one of those beautiful men. Even at his size he was able to move with a grace that was beguiling. The young woman stared at him for a moment, trying to assess his standing by the way he was dressed. Obviously he was well to do, like everyone else here, but there was something else about him. Something that alluded a strength that made him instantly appealing. She flushed deeply. She offered her hand willingly, expecting a kiss to be placed on it. It was just what men did when they met her. Even the younger males were so impressed with her looks they took every opportunity they could. Or that is what the overly vain young woman thought. She naturally assumed that every man wanted her or to be around her. It is a pleasure sir, she said in bubbly, almost abrasive tones. Her looks were clearly her best quality. Im Karris McMahon. Isnt it cute? It means heart in Gaelic! At least that is what mom thinks.
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D lifted her hand elegantly, for him some things were simply habits and he was very much a creature of the old world. His lips pressed to her hand gently and before he knew it his aura had flared a bit, he reigned it in as soon as he realized what was happening... seems many old habits were hard to break even for one such as him. His lips lingered upon her hand for a moment and then as he began to stand his old habits of seduction could not help but influence his actions, so his lips brushed her delicate wrist and as he stood he pulled her closer to him in a single smooth and elegant motion. He knew he was a massive man even by modern standards and he also knew that many found such things appealing.. his habits had over the years adapted to use that to his advantage. In the hustle and bustle of the crowd he could not openly admire her but even a passing glance revealed she had the sort of curves that drove men to distraction. He used his massive frame and an elegant twirl to loop her arm with his even as he managed to taunt and tantalize her with what was clearly the sort of figure attributed to Adonis. Once he had her elegantly upon one of his massive and obviously muscled arms he spoke once more in those rich resonate tones of his. The pleasure is all mine Ms. Mcmahon... you may call me D, it is what most call me after all his voice was the stuff of female fantasies. It was rich, resonate, and as smooth as honey. He flashed her a dazzling and dashing smile that like the rest of him seemed right out of a woman's restless dreams before he lead her along the walkway with that same eerie grace that seemed so much a part of everything he did. He spoke once more in those velvet tones of his as he lead her to the house, Please allow me to show you around my humble abode madam, tis only proper as this seems your first visit.
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Karris was not expecting to be pulled against the muscular form of the host. All of the muscles in her body tightened instinctively. There was something about him that placed her on edge. He had taken her breath away. Very few people had done that and those who had were certainly much different than him. Karris was into blonde, beach boys with lithe bodies and a pretty faces. This hulky man was just not her type. Yet she found herself charmed by this man and that, for some reason, frightened her. It is my first visit, she said in her normally airy tones. My father never let me go to this sort of thing before. At least not alone. He only let me come here because I promised to be back before 11 pm. God, I am eighteen years old and he treats me like a child still. Oh, well The beautiful redhead gave a nervous smile to the man. Words slipped out of her mouth that she really didnt want to say. His aura was breaking her guards down and making her nerves rattle at the same time. Though she could not pinpoint it as such. She was just being overwhelmed by him. It was easy to pull her around.
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D was not sure quite what it was about the young Karris that piqued his interest but there was definitely something about her. The hulking giant took the curvaceous young red head and guided her through the crowd back towards the manor itself. Many of the oh so beautiful people in the party seemed to almost shy away from the giant that was their host when they noticed he had Karis on his arm though a few others suddenly eyed her with new interest and hunger almost as if jealous that either she had his eye or that he had her on his arm. The towering vampire of course noticed all of this and let his aura flair with a power and authority that made most if not all the nightwalkers around him back away or lower their gazes. He let that potent aura hang in the air for a bit as he led Karris inside. He could see that some of the more rebellious vampires might make a move on her if he was not around and part of him was furious at the idea, but it was a part he pushed back down for the moment... he was usually quite capable when it came to restraining that animalistic side of himself. He nodded to the lovely red head and then spoke in those same rich velvety tones he had used earlier. Well then allow you to show you my humble home madam, and yes that is truly a sin... this city does not truly rouse from its slumber until the night is full and such a curfew means you have so little time to enjoy it. A tragedy that such a beautiful young woman should be treated like a child and deprived of the nights joys. Even as he spoke he led Karris through winding halls and towards one of his private galleries, he was not thinking per say beyond the thought that for now at least he wished to get her away from the hungry glances of the other vampires. Though as they walked he had more of a chance to admire the tone of her long legs, the sway of her full hips and the way they tapered to her slim waist. Her full and firm bosom and the delicate column of her neck also did not escape his notice nor did her full lips and beautiful face. He could feel his own hungers wake a bit as he admired the young woman and as if reacting to that his feet guided them deeper into the manor and into a large gallery of marble statues and paintings that was otherwise quite empty.
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The further that they got away from the crowd, the more nervous Karris became. There was safety in numbers. This guy certainly wouldnt try anything with other people surrounding them. Her voice stuck in her throat, as if something was preventing her from speaking. The lovely young woman had never had a problem with speaking her mind before! Her eyes locked on to his and she felt faint but managed to keep her head about her. Or as much of her mind as she had before. Anything beyond herself was lost so it wasnt like she had much to keep anyway. Like a puppet being pulled along by string she was taken back towards his private gallery. No one else was invited. Though some eyed the pair hungrily. It was jealousy that marked their features. So dark that it frightened her even more. She did not know the creatures she was with but she knew that they were very dark people. She bit her lip and let out the smallest and most understated cries. Further into his den she was drawn. Her heart slammed against her chest. There was not a thing she could do. Not while he held her. There was some strange power over her and she knew that she not going to be able to get away or clear her head. Finally, when they were in the gallery, she slipped from his grasp to look at the painting. So, she said in squeak, this is all lovely. Um Though she had no clue. Art had never been her thing and she really didnt get it. At least not with the invention of the camera. Paint and stone seemed like such an outdated medium. Not to mention, some people abused it. Like that Picasso guy.
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The hungry and jealous looks of others did not go unnoticed by the towering vampire as he led the young beauty deeper into his home. In fact as he led her through that private gallery away from others his mind was already racing through possibilities and scenarios. So it was that he was just distracted enough for her to slip away and move towards one of the masterpieces that adorned his wall. As she moved away though he was able to more fully admire her figure and the way she moved, the sway of her hips and ass, the stride of her long legs. At the same time he could not help but notice how helpless she seemed, like a rabbit caught in a wolves den... lithe and curvaceous prey in his lair. It was stirring a part of him that D usually kept under lock and key. His eyes took on a slightly more predatory leer though it was the subtle sort of thing that most would not notice and at the same time his aura began to pulse and flair ever more potently. The squeak in her voice and her naivety only served to further the image that was forming in his mind, she was a luscious bit of prey and he was feeling ever more like the titanic predator stalking his lovely prey. So it was that D glided over to Karris and slid in close once more, his arm snaking its way around her waist even as he leaned in closer.. his potent aura washing over her more fully than before as he spoke with a slight growl of hunger and passion to his voice. Indeed... though not as lovely as the most recent arrival in this humble gallery... in fact it pales by comparison. his voice even with that hungry growl was like velvet and his lips drifted down to the delicate column of her neck even as his arm tightened powerfully around her waist. D could feel his control slipping as one of his powerful hands caressed her firm ass and his lips brushed her neck hungrily. Before he knew what he was doing he was teasing her tender flesh with his fangs even as his tongue danced out teasingly over her supple skin.
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Karris was not expecting his advancement. She froze as his arm slipped around her slender waist. Lips fell on her neck and she gave a gasp. Hands came up to push at the wall of muscle of his chest. Eyes glassed over. There was something so wrong with this! It was more than the fondling, which she did not appreciate. An energy was coming from him! A horrible, terrible force that was binding her own self will. The redhead was not some slut! Just because he had a lot of money did not mean she would easily bend to his perversions. S-stop, she managed to get out. Her eyes closed and she shook her head, in attempt to clear her head. He was not holding her too firmly. I am not a whore! Again she managed to pull away. Her whole body was trembling and the fear in her eyes was evident. No way did she want to be there alone with him! Fear was shining in her eyes. Fear that was likely an aphrodisiac to the being before her. Oh! If she only knew. But she didnt. Im going back out to the party! she exclaimed. Not home. Just back. There were still talent scouts and she still wanted to be a model and actress after all and people had shown great interest in her. Dont touch me again! With that she whirled around and began to walk towards the door. Her footfalls were faster than what she intended and, if she wasnt so angry and panicked, she would have realized that she was running. The hurried clack of her heels sounding on the marble floor.
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His predatory instincts were primed now, and her fear and her fleeing only served to further entice that darker and more animalistic part of him. He moved now like the predator with all the power and grace of his breed, though in degrees few lived long enough to develop. To the mortal eye he would have seemed to have vanished into thin air though the truth was he was simply moving to quickly for mortals to keep track of. In what must have seemed the blink of an eye he was at those massive doors, and with equally swift motions of his powerful arms he swung them closed and barred them with a large wrought iron beam. To observers the doors likely seemed to slam closed on their own as they were barred as if by magic... for by the time he stopped moving he was actually several feet away from the doors facing Karris as she approached. He let his hungry gaze fall upon her and shook his head even as his aura flared to full potency seeming to beat against the walls and doors as it filled the room. You know not what creatures lurk in these halls madam.... some would gladly ravish you and leave you a shell of your former self... though I can not blame them for succumbing to your beauteous charms. Even as he finished speaking he seemed to vanish once more, only to appear behind Karris this time. His massive arms wrapped around her holding her tightly this time as he leaned down and let his lips dance across her ear and then down to her neck with a passionate growl to his voice as he spoke, This place is full of night walkers... Vampires... and they would gladly take you in oh so many ways. Even as he spoke D could feel his own control slipping, in the end he too was a predator... and Karris was definitely a very delectable prey. His powerful arms held her tightly as he traced his fangs over her neck teasingly, those outside would want her for their own but he would not allow it. No he would claim her as his plaything and perhaps even make her a thrall... binding her to him would ensure no other went after her, and would leave her coming back for more. So with her held in those massively muscled arms he leaned down and sank his fangs into her supple throat, he drank slowly savoring the sweet taste of her blood and letting that dark pleasure wash over her even as she was bathed in his aura. When she began to melt into it he let one of his large hands wander to caress her large heaving breasts before sliding down to caress her shapely thighs while he drank of her letting the dark kiss ensure she would enjoy this.
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Karris gasped and she careened backwards. Her arms flailed and she nearly fell. What was happening?! The doors had shut of their own accord! A scream caught in her throat. Terror was now flooding her better senses. Her heart was beating so loud that it was throbbing in her head. The words he spoke only worked to make her even more frightened. What? That made no sense! Vampires! There were no such things! In a blink of an eye he was behind her. His arms pulled her against him and this time, no matter how hard she fought, he would not let her go. She thrashed and twisted but he kept her there. Frightened green eyes turned and met his own. Instantly she went limp, exposing her neck to him. His eyes had dazed her and left her open for anything. Which he took advantage of. A low moan came from her as he sunk his fangs into her neck. Her body went limp in his arms as waves of pleasure from the dark kiss fell over her. Almost instantly she melted. Nipples stood pert as he palmed at them through the silky material of her gown. There was nothing protecting them, no bra, just that beautiful silk. Legs trembled and a wetness appeared between them. Her scent, sweet and lifting, filled the space they were in. When he pulled away from her neck, her chest would be rising and falling rapidly. I dont understand I cant move what have you done?
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D smiled as he ran his tongue slowly along the wounds left by his fangs sealing them without leaving even a mark. But he did not stop there, but rather began to lick and kiss hungrily at her neck as he still held her firmly to him with those massive powerful arms. His lips danced along her neck even as one hand slid lower to caress her thighs and the wetness that had grown there, the other hand caressed her heaving bosom through the thin silk paying particular attention to her hard and sensitive nipples. He was a predator with his prey in his grasp and his aura washed over her like a tidal wave even as his hands worked her body the way a master musician might play his chosen instrument. His voice though still like velvet was huskier and held a growl of passion as he spoke into her ear softly. I have given you but a taste of the pleasure I can give madam... a mere sample of the ecstasy you will see before you leave Karris... the dark kiss of a master vampire is a pleasure unlike anything you will find elsewhere, but i have even more potent pleasure in mind for you my beautiful enchantress. Though he did not tell her what he had in mind instead he worked her body to ever higher sensations. He let his tongue dance over her supple neck and then moved to the other side tilting her head so he had full access to the delicate column of her throat. While one hand skillfully worked between the beautiful Karris' shapely thighs D lifted his other hand to his own lips and pierced two of his fingers with his own fangs before leaning down to give Karris a second dose of that potent dark kiss. But that pleasure was but a prelude as when she gasped and moaned her pleasure he slipped his still bleeding fingers between her lips knowing she would suckle in her pleasure. He knew full well that excited as she was his blood would be like a drug to her driving her wild, and beyond even that it would bind her to him fully... she would be connected to him and subject to echoes of his own passion and hunger. There was no return now as she would in moments be a true thrall to the enigmatic D and that predatory side of him intended to take full advantage of her new status.