FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
night had fallen quickly over the small city, and most of the people had gone inside to sleep and eat their dinners, or even go to work, the streets where fairly empty save for the occasional thug or beggar. low class people who where not worth the time or space for the man striding down the street with the air of a Prince or a Lord. Someone who knew he was powerful, and capable of a great many things, Someone who was left alone, simply because of the way he walked. He was Powerful, and dangerous.
his name, was Ezekiel Rosewood, and he was indead a very powerfull man. one of the only publicly known vampires he was the owner of several large corperations that made him millions of dollars every year. he was literally the rishest man in the city, and had no qualms about rubbing it in peoples faces. he was probobly the only man, in the entire city who had never been mugged, threaghtened by a gang, or attacked in any form or fashion.
he was tall, with jet black hair that seamed as black as ink, the locks falling to his lower back to show his status among the mortals and immortal alike. his skin was as pale as moonlight, his nails long and sharp, strong enough to cut through steal without even the slightest effort. it was his eyes though, that got the most attention. a dark, dark purple with a starburst of lighter purple running through them, they seamed to glow with the unnatural magic that flowed through his veins.
he paused walking into a store and looking around, it wasn't known to the inhabitants of the city, but this store sold specialty items to people like Ezekiel, special 'pets' that could slack a Vampires thirst, all of his thirsts, he sniffed lightly at the air and smirked a little to himself as he looked around, waiting for the owner to come in and show him the special pets for sale.
his name, was Ezekiel Rosewood, and he was indead a very powerfull man. one of the only publicly known vampires he was the owner of several large corperations that made him millions of dollars every year. he was literally the rishest man in the city, and had no qualms about rubbing it in peoples faces. he was probobly the only man, in the entire city who had never been mugged, threaghtened by a gang, or attacked in any form or fashion.
he was tall, with jet black hair that seamed as black as ink, the locks falling to his lower back to show his status among the mortals and immortal alike. his skin was as pale as moonlight, his nails long and sharp, strong enough to cut through steal without even the slightest effort. it was his eyes though, that got the most attention. a dark, dark purple with a starburst of lighter purple running through them, they seamed to glow with the unnatural magic that flowed through his veins.
he paused walking into a store and looking around, it wasn't known to the inhabitants of the city, but this store sold specialty items to people like Ezekiel, special 'pets' that could slack a Vampires thirst, all of his thirsts, he sniffed lightly at the air and smirked a little to himself as he looked around, waiting for the owner to come in and show him the special pets for sale.