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HaloHeroWolf118
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2011
- Location
- Pahrump, Nevada
((I wanted to give him a Cajun accent like Gambit but I can't type in it so I dropped it.))
He strolled down the dark city sidewalk passing pedestrians going about their business the street lamps cast the side walk in a light orange color as Alucard turned down an alley. The smell of rotting trash permeated the alley as he came out the other side near a club that was still open at that hour of the day. The smell of liquor drew him in as he felt the thirst rise in him as it had many times when he passed places where the chance for a meal stood. He was tall his skin wasn't typically pale as it should be for his kind, he wore a long coat and dark clothes beneath that. His hair was short and the signs of a stubble was just forming on his face, his bright glacier blue eyes looked over the name of the Club. Patchy's with a Eight ball making the capital 'P'.
Opening the padded door he could suddenly hear the loud music they were playing it was some that Dubsteppy beat music. He winced at how some humans regarded akin to the greatest music and he had been present at Mozart and Sebastian Bach greatest performances. He walked down the short hall before reaching another Padded door this one this time sporting a neon P with a eight in the center of it in a distinct color. With some hesitation as he could still go sometime without a feeding yet and he had slept long into this era. He licked his lips as he opened the door and beheld the group inside the club were all pulsing full of life. He looked offer the surging wave of bodies and spotted her he could not mistake that face, that hair and those eyes. For a brief moment his locked with hers and he felt that same feeling he always got how he remembered their happier times when he used to hold her. He remembered that winter day he wrapped her in his hooded cloak though even over cast with dark grey clouds his skin would have sizzled somewhat. He recalled how she shivered against him and how her strong hands for she was strong girl gripped at his vest. She who had begun to show her heart to a man she loved and he knew still loved had never been scared of him had accepted him even though he hid what he was from others.
His mind came to a decision he moved through the crowd his vampire instincts guiding him through the sea of people on the dance floor. His eyes never left her as he moved like a stalking wolf zeroing on his prey, he walked up the stairs to her where she stood and only then did he pause turning away and moving toward the bar. He ordered a bottle of mikes hard lemonade he preferred their taste to that of that days beer. He stood and turned away from the bar taking a short drink from his bottle he watched her and the crowd as he decided to move slow talk to her see if recalled him. He leaned against the bar and noticed another girl standing next to him her almond shaped eyes and tanned skin those green eyes were gold speckled like sunlight off gold on a moss covered stone. He smiled at her she could see he had slightly larger canines than normal. He examined her body she made a good distraction and possible meal. The club was cooler than the Louisiana night outside, when he spoke he had no accent having spent so long in the country. He and the woman made small talk and he occasionally looked over his shoulder at the woman who was his true target.
He strolled down the dark city sidewalk passing pedestrians going about their business the street lamps cast the side walk in a light orange color as Alucard turned down an alley. The smell of rotting trash permeated the alley as he came out the other side near a club that was still open at that hour of the day. The smell of liquor drew him in as he felt the thirst rise in him as it had many times when he passed places where the chance for a meal stood. He was tall his skin wasn't typically pale as it should be for his kind, he wore a long coat and dark clothes beneath that. His hair was short and the signs of a stubble was just forming on his face, his bright glacier blue eyes looked over the name of the Club. Patchy's with a Eight ball making the capital 'P'.
Opening the padded door he could suddenly hear the loud music they were playing it was some that Dubsteppy beat music. He winced at how some humans regarded akin to the greatest music and he had been present at Mozart and Sebastian Bach greatest performances. He walked down the short hall before reaching another Padded door this one this time sporting a neon P with a eight in the center of it in a distinct color. With some hesitation as he could still go sometime without a feeding yet and he had slept long into this era. He licked his lips as he opened the door and beheld the group inside the club were all pulsing full of life. He looked offer the surging wave of bodies and spotted her he could not mistake that face, that hair and those eyes. For a brief moment his locked with hers and he felt that same feeling he always got how he remembered their happier times when he used to hold her. He remembered that winter day he wrapped her in his hooded cloak though even over cast with dark grey clouds his skin would have sizzled somewhat. He recalled how she shivered against him and how her strong hands for she was strong girl gripped at his vest. She who had begun to show her heart to a man she loved and he knew still loved had never been scared of him had accepted him even though he hid what he was from others.
His mind came to a decision he moved through the crowd his vampire instincts guiding him through the sea of people on the dance floor. His eyes never left her as he moved like a stalking wolf zeroing on his prey, he walked up the stairs to her where she stood and only then did he pause turning away and moving toward the bar. He ordered a bottle of mikes hard lemonade he preferred their taste to that of that days beer. He stood and turned away from the bar taking a short drink from his bottle he watched her and the crowd as he decided to move slow talk to her see if recalled him. He leaned against the bar and noticed another girl standing next to him her almond shaped eyes and tanned skin those green eyes were gold speckled like sunlight off gold on a moss covered stone. He smiled at her she could see he had slightly larger canines than normal. He examined her body she made a good distraction and possible meal. The club was cooler than the Louisiana night outside, when he spoke he had no accent having spent so long in the country. He and the woman made small talk and he occasionally looked over his shoulder at the woman who was his true target.
