Lovely, but deadly. (open)

[cillian]

Cillian strode quietly along the path, focussing on each twist and turn. He still wasn't entirely used to having heightened senses, and found it fascinating that he could just walk and hear, smell, and see everything so much clearer. He drew a deep breath, his expressionless blue eyes drifting to a particularily mossy tree, one which he saw fit to sit under. He made his way through the ferns to collapse at the base of the tree, happy to just sit and think.

It was very like him to find ease to think about everything, being the peaceful and serene person he was. He didn't have a care in the world, and also did not know that he wasn't the only person within himself. He was totally unaware of the presence of Sidney, and therefore thought he had no troubles with anything. But, upon the sight of a baseball bat, violence, or anything that could remind him of how he'd watched his own mother beaten to death by his father, or his turning, he would switch personalities altogether.

He would unleash the beast inside of him; Sidney. Sidney, the selfish, sarcastic, malicious, coniving, guiltless, pitless, gay character that he was. Sidney did one thing good though, each time he entered the scene, which was saving Cillian. Cillian would not be able to deal with anything at all if it weren't for Sidney. Sidney the seductive would suit him well. But Cillian was oblivious to the fact that he could be, technically, titled as Bisexual, since he did in fact like men on one side, but women on the other. This had always made it hard for him to have a relationship, since at any time anything bad happened, his girlfriends would be scared off by the demon that was inside him.

Polar opposites. Completely different people locked within the same realm.

He sighed and rested his head back against the tree silently.

[Shaden Grace]

Shaden saw the male coming from from his spot in the tree he was sitting in and it just so happen that the male came over and sat down under it and didn't seem to have seen him.
Good.
He smirked and silently climed down to a lower branch of the tree. His dark blue eyes looked down at the vampire carelly.

He shrugged to himself and called down to the male "Hey there, what are you doing out all alone?" Shaden would have said a crude comment but he held it back for now.
Shaden was indeed bi, he thought that if he was going to live forever he mine as well try out both sides.
Suddenly the comment he had been holding back came out before he could stop himself "So... what would you say if I asked if I could play hide and seek with your body?" That was his favorite thing to ask everyone he met. It was always interesting to watch there face.

He jumped down from the tree, landing gracfully on his feet and looked down at the vampire, trying to judge how old he was.
He was dressed in tight leather pants with silver zippers on the sides and a tight blank tee with a zipper over his chest left completely open, his pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness.

[cillian]

Cillian looked up, startled. His expressionless, clear blue eyes drifted peacefully up to another vampire. He sighed, parting his lips to speak. "Thinking..." he said pensively, watching the man. Suddenly, at the mentioning of bodies, a horrible image popped into mind. An image of his battered mother on the floor. His eyes felt prickly, and seconds later, he was standing, facing the tree in a big sort of way. Like he knew he was hot, and knew he was perfect, and thhat he knew he was the center of the world. Sidney flashed a grin to the now standing vampire across from him.

Running his tongue smoothly and slowly along his long fangs, his smile morphed into a more casually seductive one, his liquidy amber eyes glowing. He drew a deep breath, happy to be unleashed once more upon this treacherous world. He knew he was accompanied by Cillian, and was always scratching to get out. It was too bad for him that Cillian never lost his temper, and he only got to come out when anything emotional happened.

Raising an eyebrow, he chuckled a little. "I'd tell you to say that next time you see my eyes a clear blue." he said, pursing his lips entincingly, running a large hand through his short sandy blonde hair. His voice was pure liquid. Pure shimmery and fluid desire.

[Shaden Grace]

Shaden tilted his head to the side, the vamp seemed really changed from just a few seconds ago. He felt kind of confused but shrugged. It didn't matter what just happened. All Shaden knew is that this vamp had one good smile. And a voice filled with desire.
Shaden smiled coyly, "Whats your name Pretty boy?" He asked in a silk voice. His eyes were alluring and tempting as stared at the male in front of him.
His body was relaxed as he looked the vamp over.
Of course it was slightly weird how his eyes changed colour like that but it wasn't something Shaden was going to stop and think about.

Shaden was more calm tonight then he had been in a long time, he was still cruel, just a lot more laid back and open minded. It almost felt like he was high or drunk. It could be because he just got down hunting a little bit ago.
His mind was going through a whole list of seductive things he could say.
Things they would even turn a straight male gay. The thought made him smile wider, showing his fangs.

[cillian]

"Sidney. But on any other day, I'd probably be Cillian." he rolled his eyes and took a step forward, offering his hand out. His cold, narrow hand. Sidney knew he'd only come out at the comment because Cillian was thristy too, because he didn't have the guts to hunt. He was too peaceful. But Sidney knew all too well that comments like that needed to be accompanied by blood-lust because the word 'body' usually didn't do it. Stupid, stupid pacifist Cillian.

Sidney mirrored him, showing off his gleaming fangs he knew would soon be sunken into a human's neck to drink the beautiful liquid. The thought actually put him in a good mood. "And yourself? What's your name?" he asked, standing up straighter to reveal his whole six foot five inches. He had always been the tall one, but bbeing so tall had more advantages than disadvantages. One advantage, in fighting, was that he seemed lanky, or scrawny. He really wasn't though, he was just slim. Cillian had noticed it too, but not so much in fighting. Violence was Sidney's cue. Either way, he would be underestimated as a weak and meager, and then he had the element of surprise.

Although, Sidney's terrible and yet seductive personality may be enough if they'd met Cillian.

[Shaden Grace]

Shaden reached out and took Sidney's cold hand into his own, "Nice to meet you. I'm Shaden." He was glad he stood only an inch shorter then Sidney, it was always less fun when someone was way taller then you.
Shaden caught the look and guessed easily that Sidney must be thirsty. Although Shaden wasn't, he would gladly hunt again just for the sport of it. Just to feel the human grow weak in his strong arms.

He smirked "Would you like to go hunting Sidney?" Shaden had never really gown hunting with another male, so if he said 'yes' then it would be very interesting.
Shaden was a very lustful vampire when he hunted and often times he hardly even knew what he was doing or saying. He gave himself up to his crude, and seductive personality.

He checked his pocket to make sure he still had his gun on him. H never left home without it because trouble seemed to follow him around. Or rather he would go looking for trouble.

[cillian]

"Like you would not believe. Cillian refuses to kill. I've been dying to end a life for a few days now. You triggered it though, and for that I am glad." he smiled coyly, licking his lips with excitement. He'd be glad to go find some innocent and pure human to steal. "For all that is worth living for, tell me you drink humans." he added, praying the man in front of him wasn't a pansy like his other self.

Sidney himself wasn't one for weapons. Perhaps it was because he spent the majority of his life as a lame-a xx ed pacifist with a major fear of violence, but it could also be because he was very able to defend himself without a weapon. Although he was just a young vampire, only 32 years old total, and even younger in looks at 17, he was still very good. He'd spent his human years defending himself against his own father, so it was only right that he could defend himself agaisnt much smaller people. His father too was huge, over 6'5 and an ex-military officer. After going off to war, he'd come back violent and horrible.

He slid both hhands casually into his jean pockets and kicked a rock to one side. "Shall we go then?" he asked, preparing for a run and a human life.

[Shaden Grace]

"Of course I drink humans. Do you think someone like me would even dare drink blood from some animal. I'm not so weak as to do something like that." Shaden said shaking his head. Just the very thought of animal blood was disgusting to him. He had a very hard time understanding how some vampires could even do that. It was wrong.

Shaden nodded, "Yeah I'm ready." His whole body was tense with excitement. He was ready for a good chase or fight. He enjoyed it when he had to chase down humans, it only made the blood lust greater and satisfying when he finally drained them. He licked his lips at the thought.
He ran his hand though his hair and looked around, tying to found out what way would be best.
Most of the time he went to the park but he wasn't sure where Sidney would want to go.

[cillian]

Sidney grinned. "I think we're going to get along just fine." he said silkily. He didn't say he was going to like him, because Sidney didn't feel emotional attachment to anyone, especially potential lovers. He wasn't sure about Shaden, but it didn't really matter. He looked around as well to find the direction of the park. Taking a sniff, he smelt a park with a few humans in it and pointed his body towards it before taking off. He couldn't decide if he wanted to take a man's life or a girl's. Decisions, decisions. The men usually tried to put up a fight, which was generally an amusing sight. But the girls were so helpless it was just an easy kill. Generally they were drunk party girls out at night like this, and they would try to seduce him fruitlessly, and he wasn't up for that, so he decided to go with an arrogant man. It would teach him his lesson, trying to fight an empowered and hungry vampire.

He pulled to a stop outside thae park and looked at Shaden. "The only thing is that after this I wont know you anymore." he said, refering to the fact that after he was satisfied with his hunger level, he would be happy, and happy was not Sidney's emotion. Therefore, he would be Cillian once more and he would be a straight and kind vampire who did not know Shaden. This could potentially ruin Sidney's evening.

[Shaden Grace]

Shaden ran after Sidney, keeping up easily. Shaden had always been a fast runner even as a human however he hardly remembered his human life. The only memories that stood out the most were the times when he was a vampire fighting in WW1. There was a lot of killing and it was very easy to feed. He could have as many men as he wanted and no matter who saw him. No one ever believed what they saw anyway. Oh how he missed the killing fields.
The choice for Shaden was easy, he would go for a male. More then half the time they put up a fight and Shaden was always amused by it.

Shaden stopped beside Sidney and looked over at him. He nodded and looked away to the park, "Is there anything I could say to make you come back?" Shaden most likely wouldn't be too kind to Sidney's other half. He didn't have much time for vamps like that. Most of them didn't even know what they were missing. Human blood was so warm and it brought his cold body a little bit of warmth. It almost made him feel human again, although that wasn't the reason he drank human blood. In fact he would rather not have that feeling.

[cillian]

Sidney thought about it. 'No, but there's something you could do, I suppose." he said. Any violent behaviour triggered it. "Violence. Poor Cillian saw his mom beaten to death, which is where I come into play." he rolled his eyes, no sympathy felt there. People died every day. Screw Cillian and his emotions. "So violence creates me, pretty much." he said indifferently. He didn't care what he himself felt, because he believed that Cillian and he were not the same person. Cillian was too emotional and blocked out his apathetic self into a whole new person based entirely on apathy.

He sighed and scanned the park, taking a step through the entrance. He continued down the path, still looking for prey. Seeing a group of men over by a tree all talking and smoking, he approached them. He adjusted his pinstriped button-up shirt's sleeves along his forearm - rolling them up a little before he used his mind powers to alter one of their thoughts. He found one of the bigger ones and convinced him he had to go to the washroom. After the man had peeled off from the group, he lured him further away into the darkness of the park. He smiled and strode over to him, towering several inches above him, and used his cold voice to freak the victim out. "Are you prepared for death?" he asked coolly, watching the man's face distort in fear at the sight of the angellically carved Sidney.

Unfortunately, the man simply froze up without a fight. He shook his head irritably and lowered his lips to the man's neck. Feeling the weight of the man in his embrace collapse into his further, Sidney felt satisfied in a sick sort of way.

Finishing up, he rose, wiping the blood from his lower lip and sucking it off his thumb. Beautifully done. Although, he turned around, away from the body, and something in him snapped. His thoguhts became airy and peaceful, the taste of blood lingering subtly in his mouth as Cillian took a step into the light. He sighed and found a park bench to sit in, serenely, and think about stuff. Thinking was his main hobby. "Hello." he said to a strangely familiar vampire. He recognized him, but could not figure out how or where from.

[Shaden Grace]

The smile he gave Sidney was devilish and showed his perfect white fangs "I handle Violence." His voice was low and smooth. He looked away to and saw where Sidney gaze was and and saw the group of men. Humans made it too easy for vampires like himself and Sidney. Shaden walked a little ways in but stopped and waited for Sidney to have his pick of which human he wanted before he silently stalked up to one of the two males left. Shaden had rolled his eyes, knowing that Sidney had used power to get the man alone but Shaden had his own way hunting.

Not even paying attention at all to one of the males Shaden reached out and took hold of the closet man and whispered in the mans ear "Scream for me" And then sank his fangs into his neck. The other male that Shaden had not yet bitten stared in shock and then took off running.
Shaden felt the mans heart flicker and then stop. Only then did Shaden pull away and let the man drop and then took off running after the other man, catching up to him easily, taking him by the throat he pushed him into a tree. Then took out a blade, and cut the mans throat.

Shaden smile was cold as he watched the blood flow, he let the man fall, then walked away back to where Sidney had been last.

He walked over to where Cillian was and sat down on the bench he turned to look at the vamp "Hello, I'm Shaden." It weird to have to once more give his name to the male beside him.

[cillian]

"Hi Shaden, I'm Cillian. he offered a hand amiably towards Shaden. "What brings you to the park?" he asked in a light and friendly tone. He himself wondered how and why he was at the park, but figured he'd been day dreaming again. He seemed to do that alot, especially since the turn. Brushing it off, he smiled warmly and looked up from his blue eyes. They were still prickling a bit from the sudden colour change from amber to blue. He still was oblivious to the colour change, and was constantly wondering why his eyes prickled every time he awoke from a day dream.He had meant to see a doctor about that, too, but just never got around to it. If he ever did, boy would he get a shock. Those daydreams were a bit less healthy than the regular one.

Even before his turn, Cillian had a big sense of smell towards blood. He could smell it strongly on the vampire across from him, and felt a bit light-headed, but surprisingly he pulled himself together, and forced himself to make eyecontact. The vampire wasn't too bad looking at all, but Cillian did not find himself attracted to him. He was straight, after all. But something about him made Cillian feel confused, as he often did around men who were good-looking. He didn;t know why though. Some form of subconscious behaviour, he supposed. Little does he know... his subconcious is a complex and dangerous place.

[Shaden Grace]

Shaden smile was wolfish as he reached out with his hand to take the one Cillian had offered to him "Hunting" The answer was truthful, straight to the point. Just how Shaden liked it. He let his hand drop and he rested both his hand in his lap and stared over at Cillian. His tone was friendly. Almost to friendly for Shadens poor dark mind could handle. "And what may I ask are you doing here?" of course he had to ask, it wasn't everyday you met a vampire like this. Plus Shaden wanted to see if Cillian remembered anything at all about what happened.

He ran a hand through his hair, making it spike even more, and he looked around the park, seeing no one else around for now. He took a deep breath, smelling the blood and the death. Then let it out slowly. He wanted Sidney back but first he would at least talk to Cillian and try to get along and not act too gay. Shaden turned his attention back to Cillian and watched him him with a slightly amused look on his face. It would be funny to see how this one acted to his crude comments.

[cillian]

Cillian smiled, his smile was crooked with a bit of confusion. "To tell you the truth, I haven't a clue. I often just go off wandering and thinking or day dreaming." he sighed. Cillian was actually goood with snide remarks and crude comments, since he had the patience of a monk, especially when it came to people. This, of course, was a horrible thing for Sidney.

He looked off mindlessly into the night sky, but feeling as though he might begin to day-dream once more, which would be rude, so he looked back down and cleared his mind. Tonight he felt especially dazed and out of it, most likely due to the scent of blood which was very strong suddenly.

Cillian suddenly realised what Shaden had said and waited for it to process. He knew he was a vampire, but was under the impression that he himself did not hunt any creatures. He just thought he was some form of defecient vampire that did not need blood. Although, he knew other vampires did need blood, and they had to hunt for it, whether or not he liked it. He decided to stop thinking about it though, because he did not like the thought of killing or death, and he also thought way too much. It wasn't all that healthy when how he spent the majority of his time in his head.