Thread: Welcome to the Magic show.

Current Cravings How I LOVE this picture... He wasn't always a monster, he use to be the love of her life. A simple man with a simple fate to battle in many wars before being able to return to her loving arms. After every battle he was wounded and had to have another part of himself replaced with machines. Finally all that was left of him was his brain and heart carefully transplanted in to a robot body. Slowly though the knowledge that he would never be able to return to his love started to wear on him. It started to change him. Finally he snapped and instead of fighting the monsters of the night he started killing his own men. Tearing his way back to his only love, reaching their home he isn't greeted with love and kisses but a katana blade to his neck. Looking at her with rage he asked why she looked at him so, her only response was that he wasn't the man she loved. The man she loved would have returned even in a robotic body and loved her and wouldn't have torn apart their own people, moving to attack her she swiftly removes his head. Picking it up she stared into the soulless glowing red eyes and cried. This was all that was left of the man she once knew. Picking up her sword she looked at the decapitated machine body and threw the head out her window into the sea that was below it. She would have her revenge on the government who had destroyed the only man she had ever loved. So fourth she became a terror of the darkness, destroying the government slowly evading assassins and bringing a revolution to the gates of the high and mighty. Women saw her as a savior, men saw her as a rebel, the high and mighty saw her as their downfall. Sending out their best assassin, the government hopes for the best because it is after all her beloveds twin brother who is now chasing her. Upon their first meeting the girl stares into the eyes identical to her lovers eyes and the cocky smirk he had often wore before the wars that changed him. Bringing her blade up she prepares for a fight because no matter how much she had loved her man she also knew she had killed what was left of him so very long ago. After a long a tiring battle the two part ways to take care of wounds and prepare for their next meeting but neither could deny that through the hours that they had fought, argued, and thrown insults they had slowly found themselves liking each others cocky attitudes and rare determination. The twin also couldn't deny that the girl had a point, who was he to stop a rebellion that was caused by the death of his own twin at the hands of the woman he loved because of the Government they followed? The girl could argue with the Twin for following orders as well, they understood why the other did what they did but soon their respect for each other grew the more and more with each battle they fought, the less they tried to win and the more they just wanted to give in and allow the other to get the upper hand. Will the Twin take in the girl he is growing to respect and even love or will her continue to let her fight the government. Or will the girl turn herself in, all in the hopes that she wont have to see another man that she has grown to love get torn apart at the hands of the Government she is fighting to destroy and he to protect? I know its not the greatest idea but I love the picture and have ever sense I found it a couple months back. It is what I picture happening before and even after the picture.... Please if you are interested let me know. I love this also... The picture is done by anndr from deviantArt Everyone said that it was a mere fascination with a different race, who would honestly be in love with one who could only drink blood and walk during the night? But the young Elf girl didn't care, every time she saw him walking around the sleepy village late at night when she should have been asleep she felt a jolt in her heart. His long dark hair fluttering in light breezes and his brilliant red eyes blazing in the dark. Even though she knew his kind was dangerous she felt drawn to him, like a moth was drawn to the flame. Though she knew he would most likely be her death she couldn't help but crave him, Trying to be sneaky she climbed out of her window and padded after him but she quickly lost sight of him. Sighing in defeat she spun on her heel only to collide with a hard chest and cold hands on her upper arms steadied her. why, little one do you follow me? he asked, a smirk on his lips which were parted ever so that she caught a glimpse of the fangs he tried to hide. She could tell he was amused at her unsuccessful attempt to spy on him. Her wide eyes met his, blue to red, Slowly the smirk faded as he really looked at her. You..You are the one who has been watching me every night. He said as a fact. Nodding her agreement she watched as a breeze ruffled his hair so it tickled her nose. Scrunching up her nose to keep from sneezing on him she felt him rumble with a suppressed chuckle. You should be scared of me little one. He stated before releasing her arms, a sigh left his pale lips before turning away. Gasping the delicate elf ran to catch up and slipped her arm through his, his shocked face made her giggle. You interest me. was her simple answer though she knew it was so much more complicated then that. For her it had been love at first site. He was everything she needed, she could feel it in her bones. As far as she could tell he didn't care that even to her people who were known for their beauty she was known for being the most beautiful of all, he didn't seem to care that she defiantly had a rebellious streak or that she had just invited herself along to where ever he was going. Smiling up at him he shock his head with a smile of his own. Together they walked around the silent streets, they didn't breath a word but they both knew that this was only the beginning of the friendship that they soon would share. Every night sense the first she would climb out her window to where he would be waiting for her, sometimes she would have to wait while he feed on a drunk who was stumbling home. Never did he kill them, just simply filled his stomach. One night though she was caught by the man her father wished her to marry, grabbing her long silky hair her yanked her back into her room and she screamed in pain. Her father rushed in where he saw her sitting on the ground tears coming out of her face while the man screamed at her still clutching her hair. Suddenly glass exploded around them when her Vampire rushed into the room, having been invited in before he didn't have to worry about being stuck outside. Grabbing the man he threw him into the wall furthest from his Elf and gently kneelt beside her and creased her face. Little one, please dear heart, stop crying he soothed while her father stared at the scene in shock. Never had it been heard of for a vampire to treat someone outside of their own race with kindness. Curling into his arms she placed her head on his shoulder and whispered into his ear words he never thought to hear, words that she had never thought to share with him. The RP would probably start after this. With her father thanking the Vampire and trying to be understanding of their relationship as they try and figure it out themselves.