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Post by jacob on Jul 1, 2008 21:37:51 GMT -5
These streets were much like the ones belonging to Paris at night. The atmosphere always seemed to carry that mist, dousing the air in a smear. Staring at the area around Jacob was like looking at a window smothered in rain. He walked through the night with his black trench coat dancing in the wind, his eyes piqued with thirst, with hunger, ready to pounce on someone, anyone, lurking about these streets. But then he remembered why he was there; initiation. He was there to expand on his destiny and hopefully reach a goal that had taken up the time of more than half of his life, a goal that would finally see him the peace he deserved.
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Post by xavier on Jul 1, 2008 21:45:49 GMT -5
Xavier's cold eyes observed Jacob from afar. His scent was new, fresh. Something that he smelled on Aubrey once..before that smell was covered in the stench of Foulness and Betrayal. Xavier seemingly boomed up behind Jacob and walked up to him, his arms crossed, still clenching his jaw tightly from the anger Aubrey had caused him earlier in the night.
We both know what you and I want. Like I said, when this is all over, I'll help you with your wish. I know ancients that can bring her back Jacob...
He said filling him up with Hope. After this was all done, he would contact an Ancient to come and resurrect his fallen loved one. Perhaps she too would become a member of the clan but for now, Jacob was the only thing on his mind, well, that and revenge. |
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Post by jacob on Jul 1, 2008 21:51:20 GMT -5
Jacob managed to scan Xavier's eyes for any signs of deceit. Their meeting had been pecuiliar, unique, and in some ways void of any coincidence. As if it had been planned. Whether Xavier watched Jacob for some time or all of this was an elaborate scheme by fate in and of itself, Jacob didn't know, but he was satisfied, and relieved, to find him. He saw the will in his eyes, the will to help, even through the dark, bland, callous irises that now bordered his pigment. Jacob would have to relinquish his penchant for distrust, for his beloved called his name, a voice that grew stronger the closer Xavier was.
"You have a deal. But if I may, how long do you think the process will take? Of restoring her?"
He waited and teethed anxiously for an answer.
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Post by xavier on Jul 1, 2008 21:56:13 GMT -5
Xavier looked to the sky, observing the dazzling array of stars, randomly picking out several constellations. His attention was solely on Shaden and Aubrey. Shaden would pay for having Aubrey run to him, and Aubrey would pay dearly for committing the unforgiving act.
After my word is given, only a matter of days before she is brought back to life, just as she was before her death.
Xavier said, he wanted to turn him to a member now, Inject the venom into him, turning his nails that fine, glossy black. Seeing that he was already a vampire, the extremely painful process would only take a matter of moments. He wanted to get it over with already. |
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Post by jacob on Jul 1, 2008 22:07:33 GMT -5
Jacob nodded and saw the eagerness shinning in Xavier's eyes, the same shine he spotted when the two met for the first time. It was as prominent as a star winking in the night sky. And he probably felt this anxiousness because Jacob, too, was eager for this transformation, to become something more than just a vampire. For over two years he had been roaming the free Earth, inhaling the air of monotony, the air of frivolous attemps of collecting slight trinklets of blood that wouldn't fill a fish tank, all for the restoration of his beloved and the life he once had. And now through one man, Xavier, this guide, had given him that opportunity, and suddenly all the sweat and blood he spilled, drank, and collected after all these years seemed worth it. Was worth it. Jacob nodded.
"I'm ready."
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Post by xavier on Jul 1, 2008 22:15:22 GMT -5
With that quick millisecond of time, Xavier darted towards Jacob and pulled his head to the side and sunk his fangs to his neck, the venom poured in through his teeth and gums, pooling into Jacobs anatomy. His ripped his fangs from his neck and watched as the Venom took way in his body, he could see the blackness running through the veins in his face and hands as he walked off a few steps.
It will all be over soon..
His body would shiver into convulsions shortly and he would awake a new man, his part of the deed was halfway done, now just to get to those insignificant fools and end this entire troublesome situation it had developed into. And to think, All Xavier asked for was a little loyalty and a partner in the creation on the Second Generation. |
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