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When a spell goes wrong(Me and Raziel99)

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Nasya_Elodia

Super-Earth
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Aug 10, 2009
Mariella slowly descended down a set of wooden steps in her rather large, luxurious home. Wearing a silk red robe, her slender hands held onto the lit black candle carefully as her steps led her towards the circle of 5 that stood at each tip of the large red pentagram that clearly drawn in blood in the middle of her living room floor. The living room itself was quite large, taking up most of the downstairs except for a little walk way that led to the wooden stairs. Her fellow members already begun to chant softly, they unlike Mariella had on black robes. Everyone had their hoods over their heads, including Mariella.

Moving into the middle of the pentagram, she knelt down onto her covered knees, placing the candle down next to a black book of spells. Grabbing the pick, she rose to her feet, and opened the book to the incantation spell. Sliding a slim hand up to the black hood, she pushed it back, revealing her long dark raven hair, emerald green eyes that were popping out more because of her dark eye make up, a piercing in her nose and black lip liner with red lipstick that complimented her mocha colored skin tone perfectly.

"Now my brothers and sisters, it is time for us to take our place. Like those before us, we shall connect with those we worship! Begin the chant" The circle around her began to chant loudly, Mariella joining in for a few bars before reading the spell in the book. She read the Latin words, putting her soul into the spell, not realizing that she had mispronounced a couple of words at the end.

As soon as she finished all of the lights within the house flickered on and off, a loud rumbling was heard shaking the entire living room. Everyone screamed and quickly got underneath the table that was in the hallway thinking it was an earthquake. "Hang on!" Mariella cried out, as she and her friends remained underneath the table, scared until it finally came to a stop.
 
Alexander was in nearly the other side of the world, deep in the mountains. Ever old, but looking to be around the age of 20, he had pale skin and deep blue eyes. His hair was shoulder length, jet black and tied back at the nape of his neck. He was all, around 6 and a half feet in height, and his powers were fearful to behold. But that was the norm for vampires.

He did a quick flip backwards as the smasher's wrecking ball hand came down, in the air as the shockwave from the smash went under him. These robotic things were trying to destroy the homes of the Vampires for reasons unknown, and because he was the leader of the Vampires, it was his duty to make sure it didn't happen. He was taking on the machine on his own, even though the thing was easily 20 feet in height and could crush him with one good blow.

Alexander never hit the ground, though. In mid air, he shifted his body to the form of a large Red Dragon, his height easily 10 feet, somewhere around 40 if he reared up. His large wings took him up further into the sky, above the smasher, who tried to bat him down like a fly. Heated breath of flames came out from Alexander's mouth, frying and melting the Smasher's left arm, though it didn't seem to mind it.

And they everything was moving around him faster than he could notice, almost like blacking out except it was a vortex of color instead of one. And then, he was in a rather confined space that he could feel was underground. His head was grazing the ceiling even when on the ground. His head swung across the room, letting out a loud roar or rage. He moved forward, where he saw movement under a table, and he shifted, easily and effortlessly turning from the Red Dragon into his normal human-ish form. "Where am I! Who did this!"
 
Those around Mariella screamed loudly upon seeing the red dragon. Panicking they all quickly stumbled over each other to get from underneath the table and out of the house, leaving Mariella by herself. Mariella didn't scream, only because she couldn't move. Paralyzed by fear, her jaw stayed unhinged as this big massive crimson dragon changed into a very handsome tall man. Feeling her eyes finally blink, she slowly shifted out from underneath the table, but staying right in front of it "I...um...Y...Your in my house.." She started to say, licking her dry lips and clearing her throat. "I...I don't know how your here....um...who are you?"
 
He growled slightly as he looked at the young woman in front of him. He rushed past her, to the door upstairs, but seemed to hit a invisible wall, a shock going through his body as he was knocked backwards into the room. He landed hard on his back, sliding a few feet before getting back up, dusting himself off. "What am I going to do now? The Smasher won't be easy for the clan to take down..."

It was only then that he turned back to the woman, being rather forced by the spell she had cast to bow. "I am Alexander de Vaux, the Vampire leader. Why is it that you summoned me here?"
 
Mariella winced slightly upon hearing his growl, though she nearly fell when he rushed past her. Quickly turning her head to watch him, she winced again seeing him being knocked back into the room. Blinking at what he said, all she could do was shrug since she didn't know what he was talking about.

Blinking again she shook her head lightly in disbelief "W..Wait a vampire?" She walked into the now destroyed living room, and attempted to find the spell book she read from "No...no I was suppose to summon a demon not a fucking vampire!!!" She growled out and pulled out a slightly destroyed book but was able to read over the spell. Slapping a hand to her forehead she groaned "Oh jeez....fuck I read it wrong....and it must have summoned you" Sighing she tossed the book and looked to him "Well I'm Mariella. And nice to meet you I guess Alexander"
 
He slowly walked towards her, the vehement intent on his movements rather blatant as the rage showed on his face. "My clan is now in danger of being destroyed because you messed up a spell to bring me here!?!?" He was in rather a rage now, his eyes turning from the soft blue to a rather hard red. He wanted to rip her to shreds, send pieces of her body flying everywhere, but when his mind thought of it, his body froze in place. He knew why instantly, a spell safeguard that was made into summoning spells so the summoned creature wouldn't harm their caller.

He slowly eased, his eyes turning back to their watery blue as he looked at her. "Tell me what you need me to do, find a way to get me back to my people, and I won't let anything happen to you."
 
Almost instantly her body tensed up when he started to walk towards her, clearly seeing the rage upon his face. Her eyes watched in horror as his beautiful blues turned into a crimson red color "I...I'm sorry..." She said almost in a whimper, but once he froze her own fear slowly started to slip away and turn into pure curiosity. Seeing his eyes turn back to their normal color, she let out a soft sigh of relief and gave him a nod "Alright. I will try...but this place needs to get cleaned up. And I do need a new spell book" She sighed, turning to look at the living room.

Slipping off the red silk robe to reveal a short black mini skirt, a dark purple halter top, fish net stockings and a pair of ankle strap stilettos. Already getting to work, she bent down from the waist to work on her heels, unstrapping the black strap from her small ankles not realizing that this vampire would see be able to see everything underneath her skirt. After finishing the second one, she stood straight up, completely much shorter than when she was with heels. With heels she was 5'7, without she was about 5'3. Tossing them to the side, she turned to look at him, brushing her long dark locks back behind her shoulder "Gonna help?"
 
He watched her, keeping himself deathly still as she removed first her robe, then bending down and taking off her heels, showing off her silken panties whether or not she was aware of that. He kept himself under control, even if it was a slight turn on. A slight one. She asked if he was going to help, and that brought back her words saying the room needed to be cleaned up.

He walked over to her, sitting down on the table, his head just under her breasts now. "I seem to have forgotten a simple thing.' He said, in a rather cool voice. "I will be willing to do whatever you ask. But in return for what you ask, I demand a blood tribute from yourself, before I start."
 
She glanced down at him not realizing how close his head was to her breasts until it hit her. Blushing a bit lightly, it quickly faded at his words "A blood tribute?" She asked, tilting her head to the side rather curiously "I thought you were to just serve me without anything in return, what is this about a blood tribute" She asked, stepping back slightly to look at him completely as she crossed her bare arms.

Her eyes couldn't help but run over his form, drinking in everything about him. She even felt herself a bit flustered from just standing in front of him but she kept control, at least that's what it seemed like
 
He stood slowly, his muscles rippling under his clothing as his eyes settled on hers. "You humans think everything comes free, even if you summon us." He scoffed, before he changed his tone. "I am no demon. They work with souls, every wish takes a little bit from you until you are a empty husk. Vampires don't work like that. We use something... reusable. A bite and some blood will get you what you wish.

"Unless..." He said, a slight smirk coming onto his face. "Unless you wish to become one of us. That is the only reason I remember anyone being summoned from my clan. And that, I will give freely, though it involves the same thing, but on a deeper level."
 
When he stood, Mariella took a step back. It wasn't a big step, rather small but it was a small enough step to put a little bit of distance in between the two. "And do you have to get this bite every time I ask you for something?" She asked, though her eyes grew wide at his next set of words "W..What? B...Become one of you?" She began to stutter, stumbling backwards even more.

"I...N..No" She shook her head quickly "No...I..I...I can't. N..no. Just...t...take your stupid bite then help me" She spurted out, not really thinking of everything she was saying
 
He noticed that she stepped back, and he was almost hopeful that she would just find a way to send him back that moment. But, to no avail, she agreed to the bite. He moved forward, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her closer, her body pressing against his now. His right hand came up, brushing her hair away from her neck, and he stooped down slightly, his lips brushing over her neck, finding her pulse.

His teeth gently teased her pulse, making it beat faster, before his fangs grew out, and he bit down. She would find out that, yes, it was a little painful, but the wash of pleasure that went with it was very much worth it. He didn't drink that much, only a little, before his fangs pulled out, and his tongue flicked against the bite, sealing it.

"Ok, let's go." He turned from her, working on that part of the room, fixing broken objects, some burns from breath of his as the dragon, and the like. But, she would soon notice that the bite did more. He wasn't turning her, he didn't take enough blood to even start a exchange, never the less a conversion. But his fangs had put a mildly strong aphrodisiac into her system, which would be at least warming her. The more she asked him for stuff, and the more he bit her, the stronger it would get.
 
As soon as he moved forward, Mariella couldn't even move feeling his arms around her. All she did was stay still, a soft shudder running down her spine upon feeling his body against hers. Another shiver went throughout her body feeling him brush her hair from her neck, only to gasp feeling his lips brush over her extremely sensitive neck.

A loud gasp was heard followed by a wince and moan upon his teeth sinking into her neck. Before she knew it, it was over, and finally able to move she panted softly, bringing her left hand up to touch where he had bitten. She blinked at how normal it was for him, but to her it was far from normal. Simply nodding to what he said, she moved into the small hallway and down a ways to get into the kitchen.

After a few moments she came back with garbage bags, a broom and some cleaning supplies. "Um...here's some stuff you can use" She said to him, feeling a bit warm now from the bite but she shook it off...or at least tried to.
 
He was busy cleaning, most of the bad debris being floated into the air, then being incinerated into nothing by flames that seemed to come out of nowhere. Handy to have power over the elements. He was fine with being alone, but he couldn't help but smirk to himself as he remembered her reaction. She had been completely unaware of how the bite would be, and she had seemed rather in awe from how it felt to her.

He heard her come back with garbage bags, a broken table being lifted into the air and set on fire in front of him, before he turned to face her. "We won't need those." He said in a rather calm voice, as if large things spontaneously combusting in the air was normal for him. The table was replaced with a perfect replica under it, while the broken one turned into ashes, which blew away into nothing.
 
"Oh...." She said clearly in awe of what exactly he was doing. It did take a moment for it to register in her mind, blinking as she simply watched him combust things and replace them. "Uh.....how are you doing that?" She asked, still feeling a bit warm from the bite, but trying to push it aside and act as normal as she could.

Sitting down on the table she was hiding under, she couldn't help but watch the vampire's form, biting her bottom lip lightly as her mind wandered off into certain sexual places. Already she wanted him, but it was a bit sudden. Thinking more, she figured it had to be the bite...it must have been but it was just a bite, unless there was something he put in her. Shaking her head, she tried to clear her mind, thinking too much often gave her migraines and at the moment she didn't need one
 
He had finished his half of the room in no time, and he turned around, seeing the trashed part where he had made his entrance. He moved over there, his mind moving around dirt and gravel, smoothing out the footprints and spots where the tail smacked into the ground a couple of times. Planks of wood came from outside, flying through the house and landing exactly where they needed, the floor repaired perfectly.

"We are creatures of the earth." He said, as he turned to her. The only things left to do for the living room was a slight brush over for dust and maybe a rare piece of wood or two. "We have complete control over the elements during the night, and some of the day."
 
Mariella was very impressed at how fast he finished, though she couldn't help but be even more intrigued by this vampire. "Ah...I see" She started to say, glancing around the living room before letting her eyes come back onto him "And do you have some that control over the day?" She asked tilting her head slightly then blinked "But wait...I thought you guys couldn't be out during the day?"
 
He crossed his arms as he looked over at her, listening to her words. "We can go out in the day. Just, not in the very brightest of light." He said, before walking past her, seeing if he could actually go up the stairs. Nope, his hand hit the invisible wall, feeling a slight shock from it. "We can use thick cloud cover for the early and late parts of the day." He turned to her and bowed, though it was more of irony than he could stand. "Is there anything else you need of me?"
 
"Oh...so I guess the entire folklore of vampires is not true then?" She asked, rising to her feet and stretching slightly while looking over the now clean living room "Hm impressive" She said mainly to herself only to turn around to see him bow "Uh....why are you bowing?" She asked then shook her head at his question "No I guess not...I'm kind of tired though" She yawned softly "Summoning takes a lot of me" She sighed and moved towards him only to pass him and head up the stairs "Coming?" She asked looking back at him
 
He turned towards her, and he could feel that the barrier wasn't there anymore. Mostly because as he turned, he passed through where it was before. "Yes, I'm coming." He followed her through her house to wherever her bedroom was, following her in. He entered, and it was almost instant. His cloak and shirt disappeared, leaving him in his loose black pants and nothing more. His body was toned, shown off now as he moved over to a corner and pressed himself up against it. He seemed to relax slightly as he did, whether it was because it was cold or because of some earthly thing, it was unknown.
 
Mariella nodded and continued on, walking down a long dark hallway until she reached the last door down the hallway. She opened it and walked into her room. It was rather large, a big king size bed in the middle followed by a dresser and wardrobe on the left, a window and a set of doors that let out to a balcony on the right, and right next to the door leading into the room was another door that led into her bathroom. The room was a mix of reds, blacks and purples. The sheets on her bed a dark crimson color. "Well this is my room" She said turning around to face him only to see him with no shirt and just black pants. Her jaw dropped slightly, not sure what she could say. Her eyes followed his form moving over into a corner, finally peeling her eyes away long enough to take off her own attire.

"U...Um s...so wh...why are you in a corner?" She managed to say even though she stuttered a bit. She kept her back turned to him as she removed her clothing, now only standing in a black bra and black satin Brazilian cut panties, that had half of her butt cheeks out. She did manage to turn around, and look at him trying very hard to stare into his eyes rather than his body. For some reason she didn't think he would look at hers, even though she was a very attractive girl who had a very nice shapely body but he seemed like the type who was picky about women.
 
If only she knew how picky Vampires were about picking women for mates. And if only she knew how lucky she would be. He moved slightly out of the corner, quickly covering the window, then made sure the balcony doors were locked. "No sunlight in here during the day." He said over his shoulder to her, checking everything else. "Do you live here alone?"

He turned to face her at that and had to stop himself from showing any idea of interest in how she looked. She was quite the stunning woman. He might just take her away for his own when this was all over. But his mind battled at it, knowing she was the one that endangered his clan. "I am use to sleeping in a rather earthen environment. Under ground. Though, I think I can sleep where you need me to while I am here."
 
"Uh...okay?" She said clearly in a confused tone, only to nod at his answer "Yeah, no one but me" She said with a small chuckle, curiously watching what he was doing. When he turned to face her, she was hoping he would show some kind of interest but no, nothing at all. With a sigh she simply rolled her eyes and moved to her bed, pulling the crimson colored sheet back and slipping her form inside of it.

"Ah, well sleep wherever I guess" She said with a shrug, rolling over onto her side so her back was facing him. She slipped her arm underneath her pillow, while her other free arm remained bent in front of her. Her eyes remained open, clearly not sleeping but more of just thinking than anything. "If you want to sleep in the bed then go ahead, I don't care" She added
 
She said there wasn't anyone there except for the two of them, which would make for the best laid plans. But she seemed saddened for some reason. He felt a need to cheer her up some, some way to get her mood back instead of being upset in the least. He slowly walked towards the bed, behind her so she couldn't see. She would hear his footsteps fade into nothing before there was a weight on the bed, that suddenly shifted to be in front of her.

A white wolf jumped over her, curling up around her stomach, his fur warm and comfortable, and teasing in the slightest. His body curled up, his head facing towards her, the blue eyes that looked at her the same eyes that she had seen in him. His tail moved, draping over her hip, waiting for some response. She might just get the night of her life. Or she might get a good days rest with a warm pillow.
 
Her eyes had closed, though she could clearly hear his footsteps moving towards the bed. She let her eyes open for a moment, biting down on her lip only to blink seeing his pair of blue eyes though feeling warm and soft fur on her bare stomach. It took a moment to realize that he was a snow wolf, which did cause her to smile slightly "Aw, so cute" She chuckled softly and reached down to rub his head gently

His tail movement caused her to giggle softly, his fur tickling her hip "Careful that tickles" She said softly while continuing to pet his head, closing her eyes. "Good night" She whispered and felt content in that moment
 
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