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The Night Prowler (Skelace & Erikoa)

Lost Legacy

Lusting for the Dark
Joined
Feb 1, 2010
Location
Teetering on the Edge
The music blared as the mob inside the club swayed to the beat. The music blinding and then leaving one in complete darkness, only to find that they are blinded once again. The Mighty Men's club, was literally ment only for men, but a few women would pop in every now and then, to hide from the world, while the others partied around them. Tyler was nearing the end of his shift. He stood at average height compared to those in the club, just over six foot, his golden hair waiving down to his shoulders.

The night had been for the most part quiet, in the sense of little excitement at least as far as he was concerned, had gone on. Few guys hit on him nowa days. He had shown a strong disinterest long ago in the guys, and the women came to the club to escape the guys, nothing ever seemed to go right for him in relationships, he had made from work. Yet while there was only ten minutes left in his shift, something weird did happen.

He was in the back getting ready to leave when he heard a sound outside, the back door. He figured it was just a couple, drunk, and struggling to get home. That was what in usually was, but Tyler had a feeling about this. An unexplainable, feeling coming from the depths of his soul, making him queasy. He opened the back door his bright green eyes staring out into the darkness, searching for the cause of the clamor.
 
It was that time of night again, the perfect time to hunt for food. Celise, clad in black with her long dark red hair hanging down her back and piercing black eyes, made her way out the door of her rather fantastic mansion hidden on the outskirts of this city in the woods where no one would find it. She strolled the streets in her skintight black leather pants, tight long sleeve black blouse and open toe black high heel shoes. Her usual height of 5'8'' was made about three inches taller in these heels.

She entered a rather curious men's club and stood in the back for a while, spotting a few possible dining choices. She waited until one man exited the club alone and followed him out, grabbing him swiftly, covering his mouth and taking him to the back alley. She bit deep into his throat and sucked him dry. Satisfied, with a bloody smile, she threw this man into a bag and left him in the dumpster. "Trash when born and trash when dead." She said darkly as she turned to the sound of a door opening.

She saw a boy's green eyes looking out. He could see her. She grinned darkly. Another victim tonight. As soon as his eyes would fall on her, she appeared with speed right up to him at the door, the bit of blood still dripping down from her lips as she grinned, revealing her fangs. Her hand had took hold of the door so he couldn't close it on her. A moment after, before he'd have time to run away, she grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled him outside, letting the door close behind her and turned to the boy. She pinned him up against the wall like she had done with the other, covering his mouth so he couldn't scream out and grinned darkly into his eyes, flashing her teeth again to let him know that death was upon him.
 
Tyler couldn't help do anything. The lady in the street seemed to toss him around like a rag doll before he could even take a step back. He was completely helpless to her, his eyes showing complete and utter fear, his staring back into her own. His mind and body both seemed to freeze just as she had attacked, leaving him in a stuck state. With no escape, the look of death staring back at him, he tried to let out a cry for help, ending in only a whimper escaping.
 
Celise stared darkly into his eyes. She would have finished him off right there but had a different thought now. She grinned darkly as she pulled him towards her body, wrapping one arm full around him and keeping the other hand covering his mouth. She then lifted him off the ground a bit with ease and quickly darted down the dark alley, keeping to the shadows as much as possible to avoid sight as she sped towards her home. Upon reaching there, she entered the place and removed her hand from his face to lock the door, then threw him inside onto her sitting room floor.

Most of the house was decorated in shades of red and black. In the sitting room was a long couch facing a grand fireplace, a couple other one seating couches facing inward and a grand piano in one of the corners. A shot distance from the front door was a staircase against the wall, with a railing trailing up it and around the landing to the next wall. There was a hall of rooms and another hall that led to more rooms upstairs. Across the room from the front door was a gray and mostly untouched kitchen. On the adjacent wall there was a door that led to a rather large study with a collection of books lining the shelves on the walls. Next to that there was another door that remained locked that led into a black and bleak cellar with no window.
 
Tyler had tried to scream the entire time to her house but the hand that covered his mouth, let out little. He squirmed and struggled as she carried him with such ease while she ran. The thought of where they were going was a fear he couldn't control. Was it a meat grinding facility? A cannibal hide out? Was he to be tortured and held for ransom? Such thoughts caused his moments to become even wilder and uncontrollable, yet she didn't seem to notice. He had tried biting her hand but never could get any of her skin between his teeth. Soon a large house loomed over them.

As she threw Tyler into the house, he stumbled trying to stay up on his feet, failing to do so, landing on his ass with a loud crash. His eyes never left her, as he crawled back to escape her. Anywhere was better than to be with her. Who was she? Why was it that she had grabbed him? His mind contemplated all of these questions, even as he noticed there was still a bit of blood upon her mouth. He shivered at the site of it.
 
Celise grinned darkly as she then wiped the bit of blood off with the back of her hand then licked it off with her eyes shut for a moment. She slowly walked towards him, knowing there was nowhere for him to run as well if he tried to, he wouldn't stand a chance against her speed. She walked towards him until she cornered him and squatted down to face him up close. "You're my prisoner." She said with a dark grin and licked her lips. "You can submit easily or struggle and be taken care of in a more harsh way." She said, though not truly caring which way she would have to take care of him it was still less effort if he played along to her wishes.
 
Tyler's eyes widened as he found himself cornered by the woman. Stammering over his words he was able to get out, "Wha-what do you from me?! I don't know anyone with money! Please just lemme go! I didn't see you kill that person I won't say a word I swear!" The fear was consuming him, as she squatted down he pressed his back even harder into the wall, hoping, for some sort of a miracle to save him, or whisk him away. His eyes were glued to her's yet they fidgeted constantly.
 
Celise just grinned darkly, staring into his frightened eyes. "I don't want any money. I want something... inside of you." She said in an almost threatening tone. "However, I am currently full so I will be saving your blood for later." She smiled with that dark look still in her eyes, amused by his fear. "There is no possible way you could escape me if you tried, so there's no point in putting in the effort to do so. If you please me, though, I may just keep you alive a bit longer." She grinned, flashing him a sight of her fangs.
 
Tyler seemed to freeze as she spoke of feeding on him. Taking a large swallow of air, forcing himself to breath, he replied back slowly, trying to control the quiver of fear in his voice. "Please... I'll do anything. Just don't... Don't kill me." The flash of her fangs nearly making him cry out in fear, as he looked at the tall dark woman in front of him. How could he have been held up in this hole. Subconsciously pressing his back farther onto against the wall as if it would protect him from her. His whole body shook in fear.
 
Celise grinned darkly at him as she leaned in closer and brushed the back of her hand against his cheek. She lightly touched her lips to his for a moment as her hands gripped his arms. As she pulled way, she began to stand and pulled him up to his feet as well, with ease. She then turned away from him and started to walk towards the stair. "Follow." She ordered, ready to act if he tried anything stupid.
 
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