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Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Culston threw back the curtain of the carriage where his lord was currently feeding. He faltered for a second, seeing the state of his master. The bloodlust had taken him completely and his eyes still blazed a deep crimson red. Gathering his wits, Culston spoke. Sir! The girl. She's made a run for it! Azmo roared and snapped the neck of the woman in front of him in his rage. And you didn't think to run after her! Culston made to run after the girl but Azmo threw him back into the carriage. I'll do it my damn self. You will be punished severely for this. With nothing more than a cold glare, the vampire leapt from the carriage and ran off into the night. She couldn't run very fast. She was a child and the futility of her gesture was not last on him. Quickly gaining on her, he snatched the girl up again and roared in her face, fangs gleaming white and dripping with fresh blood. YOU ARE NOT TO LEAVE! He slapped her across the face. The rage the vampire lord was feeling was immense but he could appreciate the icy coldness of her gaze. An idea sprouted in his mind and quickly took root. He spoke again, more calmly this time. You aren't meant to be a servant. No, no. You are special. You will be my shadow. Where I point you go, when I give the command, you kill. Your training will start immediately.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

It probably was the most stupid and childish thing Kara could of done, but then wait, she was a child. She was only doing what seemed normal to her, had she been five or so years older she might of actually had the wits about her not to make a run for it, though right now, she just did what her mind and body told her to do and that was get away from here as soon as possible even if she did hurt herself at the same time. The girl actually thought her sudden motion had worked, after all she couldn't hear anyone behind her and she most certainly was not turning around to actually look. Though it was when she felt someone's hands on her did she frown lightly before she saw his fangs and her blue eyes widened in horror more then anything as the girl instead of struggling just froze, mainly in fear and shock. Sure, she'd had a few cuts and seen a bit of blood in her time, nothing that bothered her to much, though seeing it like that really wasn't something she was all to comfortable with and it proved by how she reacted, still, at least she didn't scream. If he hadn't of been holding her, the slap would of been enough to probably knock Kara off her feet or at least make her stumble back a step or two, though now, her already cold and slightly sore right cheek turned a more fierce red colour then the left one as she snapped out of her shock and bit her lip lightly though her blue eyes remained focused on his for a moment more before she glanced away and moved a hand to touch her cheek lightly. I don't want to be your anything The girl muttered I don't want to be around any of you. Just let me go She half growled half whined, glancing up to him again, pulling against him slightly though hardly put any effort into it, showing that she knew it wasn't going to work.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

I didn't ask you if you wanted to be my shadow. I told you that you are going to be my shadow. And perhaps if you train well, you'll find your chance to take your vengeance against me. He completely ignored her request as if she hadn't spoken. Azmo turned once more to the makeshift group of vampires making their way back to his black castle. This time, he made sure his grip was tight. He had no patience for chasing after the whelp again. He glanced down at the icy eyed girl again, her red cheek standing out in stark relief against her pale skin. Back in his younger, wilder days he'd have killed her for such insolence. Now however, he could realize that his clan was on the decline. They needed every body they brought in. He strolled on, taking long steps as he lost himself in his thoughts. Vampires had many enemies during these dark times. What he needed was a weapon. A well trained weapon.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

When he told her the facts about what he had just said, Kara frowned and shook her head slightly though said nothing, arguing with a vampire wouldn't help her much right now and so it would just be easier to go along with it silently, for now at least. Though, she had little to no idea on where they were or even where they were going, it seemed she would just have to follow on silently and figure everything out for herself as there was no way she was going to bother to ask him any questions, there was little point in fact. Having to nearly jog though to keep up with him, the young girl glanced over at a few other..people or were they vampires? Probably vampires, and sighed lightly, her icy blue eyes took as much as they could in though it was still dark and so her eye sight was limited right now to mainly shadows of things like trees and such. Taking another glance up at him she stayed silent, watching what he was doing which seemed to be thinking if anything. Where are we going? Kara's voice sounded after a moment, you had to admire her sense of spirit, she still wanted answers even after everything that had gone on, she refused to be put off and stay silent, she wanted to know and find out as much as possible.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

We're going to my castle. You can see it from here. He pointed at a tall, dark building in the distance. It was a bleak monolith against the moonlit sky. An eerie spire pressed against the throat of the very sky itself. That is to be your new home. Taking stock of their surroundings, Azmo finally noted the full bodied evergreens of the forest, the crisp night air, and the brightness of the night. The caravan had continued moving without them but he knew they'd catch up soon enough. The vampire glanced down at the girl again. What's your name? Do you have any more questions? This will likely be the last time I attempt to get to know you, whelp.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Looking where he pointed, she looked at the dark building ahead of her though couldn't see it completely well, but still, she could make out the outline of it and that alone was enough for her as she looked back to him Oh.. Her voice sounded distant now as she looked back to the building again silently, it might of been slightly nice looking on the outside though who knew what it was like on the inside, if she was even going to be able to go in the inside that was anyway, for all she knew she could be thrown down a cellar or something or put in a shed outside, she wasn't sure. Listening to the silence around him, she was still thinking about what would happen when she got there, Kara had a small idea though for once on what might happen but either way, if it was good or bad she could do little about it apart from attempt to make things annoying if they locked her in a cellar or something. Just about catching his question, she looked back over to him and frowned My name's not whelp. It's Kara. She informed him rather bluntly, shaking her head a little. I have two questions. The first one, what's your name? Secondly, have you ever done something you regretted? She kept her blue eyes fixed on him silently after that, awaiting a response.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

The vampire looked down at the girl, Kara she'd called herself. You have fire, whelp. It is most impressive and speaks volumes for your kind. Rather than be ushered along like cattle, you'd rather fight. It's rather refreshing. As for my name, it is Azmodian. You may call me milord. He walked a bit further, mulling over the child's last question. They'd finally rejoined the main road, just slightly behind the caravan before he bothered to address her last question. I'm old, whelp. Very old. I've seen a lot in my day, I've done a lot in my time. Lots that most wouldn't be proud of. You don't get to be a Nightwalker as old as I without having some regrets. Tis the nature of vampires truly. It serves to cull away our humanity until all that's left is what you see before you. He paused in his dialogue, lost in thought and whisked away to a time long ago. A tumultuous time. A time when humans hunted the Nightwalkers. If the humans of now ever regained a portion of the knowledge they lost in the great war, vampires would have hell to pay.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Kara frowned when he called her whelp again though said nothing about it, she just continued walking and listened to what he said about his name silently, she did get the bit as well about her fighting back rather then just going along with things, but then, if she had been older, she probably would of just gone along with things but being the fiery natured and stubborn child she was, that right now wasn't one of her options. I asked for your name. Not what I may call you. She informed him, doing the typical childish thing and remembering what he said earlier about not asking her if she wanted to be his shadow be telling her she was and taking it into her own account and using it in the same sort of way. After waiting what seemed like quite a while as they walked along the main road, Kara glanced up to him again when he finally answered her other question she had wanted a answer to. When he stopped, the girl nodded but instead of saying anything to that muttered I already told you. My name's Kara. Not whelp. You call me that, I won't be responding. She rolled her eyes before looking down at the ground underfoot, watching the dirt and stones under her along with some grass as well though she looked up again not long after, wanting to see what was ahead of her rather then underneath her.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Azmodian walked a long way in silence, starting to get annoyed with the girls impudence. Her silence was fine for him. He didn't much feel like talking to the girl. Although as much as she talked now, he knew he'd break her. He knew it as surely as he breathed. Whether she wanted it or not, she'd make a perfect shadow. As the caravan began to pass through the wrought iron gates, he spoke again. This is your last chance for questions, whe--Kara. For inside, your training will truly begin.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Not bothering to speak any more or ask any more questions, Kara took his silence as a slightly amused one, from her point of view anyway, clearly he was probably irritated with her, but being the child she was, she found that rather amusing and had to stop herself from allowing a smirk to spread across her lips or even a smile as she continued to look ahead of her. Despite the fact there was fear inside of the girl, quite a lot of fear at that, she wasn't allowing it to overcome her and take over her emotions and feelings, she pushed it down and instead let other emotions take over, not always positive ones but not completely negative ones either like curiosity and maybe a few more to mix in with it. When he broke the silence finally, Kara at first was going to just brush off whatever he said being that he had nearly called her whelp again though when he actually said her name she looked over to him again and shrugged I don't know. I can't think of any. She muttered before looking away from him, though she was curious about what this place was all about at the same time a part of her really didn't want to find out.
Thread: ShadowOfAGirl & Lord Credo

Azmo nodded and signaled for a vampire. Take her to my dungeons and tell the Taskmaster that she's all his. She is to be well fed and cared for. I shall begin my training of her tomorrow. If I find one scratch on her, one bruise, ANYTHING to signal that he has broken my training of her, I will obliterate his bloodline. Now take her and go. The vampire bowed low and scurried off with the girl. As for Azmo, he headed up the stone steps into his home and wandered the ancient halls. Tapestries lined the walls, depicting the history of all vampires. Torches lit the desolate halls, giving them an unearthly light. In the distance, a scream broke the silence and stillness. Feeding had started. Feeling the weight of his years, the vampire made his way to his room, seeking solace within his coffin. Tomorrow would be the birth of a Shadow.
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Thread: Burned By a Job Description-IwishXHahvoc-

Someone was in his cave. That was what he had been thinking as he came through one of the other entrances, one that was hidden from everything and anything. Dragons always had a way of making sure they could get out if they needed to, and this wasnt his only cave but it happened to be his favorite - the one where he paraded around as a human and enjoyed the luxuries wrought by centuries of living. It was easy to lure people here as well, to tempt them with the confusions wrought just by walking through the front entrance as well as the pleasure of his company. He wasnt particularly picky as long as the person met his standards in beauty and wit. Humans could be beautiful gems that he picked and chose to wear at his leisure as well as a few of the Others that happened to live in this area - that dark things that went bump in the night. Yet this particularly human had the perfume of a killer. Walking down a corridor, Howl decided to pick one of his swords from the rack that he kept in the hallways that led to other exits and entrances. It was an 18th century katana he had picked up from his travels to the land of Japan after seducing a samurai. He didnt actually need the weapon, but he did like a good fight if thats what this particular being was looking for. Tucking the weapon under his arm, he stepped into the main room which opened up to have a high cave ceiling. It helped since Howl was about six-foot three in human form. And whom might you be to wonder into my den? He asked, golden eyes taking in the appearance of the man before him. Very pretty. Combing his fingers through his dark blue locks that brushed the middle of his back, Howl took out a cigarette and lit it, the smoke drifting from his lips. He had high cheek bones, almost like an aristocrat and it suited him as well as the suit that he was wearing, his skin naturally tanned to a golden brown. The black suit hugged and emphasized his size and figure, showing his muscles without exaggeration. Quirking an eyebrow, Howl looked at the man who was obviously a hunter. My, my, my, he thought, what kind of man might this be? Putting the katana down onto a nearby ottoman, the dragon took a moment to remove his suit jacket, laying it over the back of a plush chair. The dark grey button-shirt hinted at the power that lay beneath. He was not a newling, not by a long shot. I would state your purpose quickly. Im not known for my patience unless its with a newtoy, smirking lightly, taking a drag from the cigarette, Howl showed more of the predator that lay beneath the noble faade, yellow eyes penetrating into green ones. Would he lose his nerve? Or would he steel his resolve? Obviously, he had been sent to kill him. He wondered who he had pissed off this time. Well, he would more than likely find out. He made no move to reach for the weapon, instead, he tucked his hand into his pocket and just idly watched the man before him. This would be interesting.
Thread: Burned By a Job Description-IwishXHahvoc-

He could feel it the moment someone entered a room, as if the air itself shifted to make room for someone else. It made Koda tense for a moment before forcing himself to relax, green eyes slowly shifting to the man entering the room. Man. A man. Not a large scale covered beast charging towards him for entering his home. No, what appeared before him was nothing more than what could be seen as a human. What if.. what if someone had already killed the dragon. What if someone had done the deed already and the agency didn't know about it? But, how was that possible. Seeing as the dragon had been seen outside of this very cave? It made no sense to him. As the man spoke a mask of indifference slipped across Koda's face, watching as the katana was placed down and the man removed his jacket. For a moment he caught himself staring, watching muscle ripple beneath clothe before he looked away. It was obvious that he wasn't dealing with just an every day man. A golden eyed, blue haired man, living in a cave. Such a man had something to hide. So when the question was asked Koda's eyes narrowed slightly, arms coming up to fold across his chest. You weren't what i was expecting. His voice was soft, a deep sound that resonated in his chest. It was almost as smooth as chocolate but it's deep quality meant he wasn't paying much attention to what the man before him was saying. A man that was in his way at the moment and probably had information he needed as to the where about's of the dragon. He was probably in cahoots with the damned beast. Name. His eyes looked the man over once again, slowly as if to make sure he didn't miss anything before they moved back up to those glittering gold eyes. Age and species. If it wasn't obvious before it was now, koda had no idea that the very thing he was searching for was none other than Howl himself. A fact that was sure to amuse the other man but Koda didn't care for the thoughts of others. He had a job to do and he was going to get it done. I was sent to destroy a dragon but i find you instead. It's more than obvious that your not human, your eyes alone give that away. He looked away from the man, looking around the room without moving anything but his head. Maybe there was a clue somewhere as to what was truly going on here but all he could see was old.. well junk. Things that were out dated and probably needed to be gotten rid of. If you have any information to give now would be the time before i kill you and move on.
Thread: Burned By a Job Description-IwishXHahvoc-

A dragon, you say? I haven't seen one around in quite awhile. Perhaps the creature has moved on and your sources are outdated, Howl said, amused in every manner that he might have been tickled pink by the prospect of someone hunting him, yet looking surprised at the inquiry. So he had bothered the agency that much, hm? Perhaps it was his dashing good looks or his collection of lovers that he had been building within the city. Whatever the case was, he was obviously on someone's list and it appeared that this little hunter was after his head. That was a problem since Howl did like his head where it happened to be currently resting. Taking another drag from his cigarette, he put a hand on his chin as if in heavy thought before he began to walk around, clearly acting as if this was indeed a problem. Could you describe this dragon for me? And since you were here first, I think you should introduce yourself instead of demanding so many things. It is rather rude, you know, and handsome men shouldn't be rude, Howl had to smirk a little before putting his cigarette out once it was finished. The man was going to kill him? Well, he was suited up for the job but definitely not up to the task. If he was to be burned by fire, he didn't have the proper suit on. It didn't look or smell fireproof though it did look like it was made of tough stuff - possibly kevlar- but Howl knew better. The agency was about having expendable people at their fingertips regardless of how good of a killer they were. Once they got too cocky or too much of a reputation they ended up being sent off to their death. He really hoped that wasn't the case with this fellow, but with eyes like that, he couldn't be sure. This human was certainly a looker.
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Koda sighed darkly. That was a lie. He just knew it was. There was no way the information was wrong. It was never wrong. He trusted it and he wasn't going to allow someone he had just met to change his mind. He said nothing as he watched Howl start to walk, gaze slipping across the man's form as he moved. Koda had always enjoyed watching the way people moved, seeing how skin moved across muscle. Muscle that this man seemed to have plenty of. Something that Koda himself was only slightly lacking in. His own form was muscular but not to the extent that Howl's was, his own body lean to make it easier to get in and out of places. His only hindrance was how tall he was, just at six feet tall, making it difficult to maneuver. His feet stayed right where they were as he watched the man, arms staying folded and body staying relaxed. All in all he looked relaxed, outwardly at ease with the situation but Koda knew better. Knew how easily a situation such as this could become deadly so he was ready. Ready for any kind of move this bastard could make against him. I do not ask what they look like unless i need to know. I just figured it would be a giant ugly lizard with wings. How hard is something like that to miss? His eyebrow lifted, a small amount but enough to show some kind of emotion. He was testing this man. Trying to see just how close he was to the creature in question. By poking at the beast he hoped he could get a rise from him. Maybe it would be enough that he could decide whether or not the two were connected. A beast such as that has no place in this world. A disgusting creature who's very breath scorches those it get's close to, He gave a shake of his head. It may be best to take off it's head before it destroys everything. He paused for a moment, almost as if in thought before a slight smirked turned up the edge of his lips. I've heard story's of their kind. Of the path of bodies they leave behind. How their hearts are nothing more than a dried husk that only craves treasure. Slowly his hand reached out, grabbing hold of a small object from the table in front of him. Their greed knows no bounds. They will kill and lie for the thing that has caught their eye. Be it money, be it an object or a human. His eyes flashed to the man again. I would run if you are involved with such a creature. Before it destroys you as well.