Tristans side

Tristan was a simple man who owned a bookshop, he loved books. He love the smell of books, the stories in them, and he love reatoring books. He was not someone who cared for money or materialistic things. Tristan also didn’t bullshit around and wasn’t afraid to call anyone out. He was headstrong and a talented mage. Tristan had always known of his magic, his parents practice such and taught him when he showed skills. Tristan was lucky like that, to have parents who raisef him well. They were not perfect by no means, but there could be worse. Tristan … Continue reading Tristans side

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Into bloody Madness part 1

Stahs was exhausted and the last thing just replayed on repeat in his head. Wagner claimed to be his sire, past memories he tried to forget, the vial smashing and the searing pain from it. Stahs stir as murmur no. Bex watched him, the struggle that played out on his features as Stahs wrestled with the memories of what happened. He smoothed his hand through his hair, trying to soothe him as he stirred and murmured no. Stahs continues to stir with regrets. He had the shot and lost it. Had his moment of revenge and he choked and it … Continue reading Into bloody Madness part 1

The Bloody Aftermath at the Manor

Bex fumbled the door once he finally reached Stahs’ room, hissing as his slick fingers made turning the knob difficult. Finally getting it open he carried Stahs to the bath. Stahs was still limp and unmoving, the blood at this point was dry and flaky. Bex carefully lowered him into the tub, fighting down another wave of emotion as he looked at his face and neck again. He swallowed down a sob, looking to the door and yelling, “Fucking hurry up!” Stahs face was bad, real bad. His neck looked bloody, but under the dry blood it had actually healed. … Continue reading The Bloody Aftermath at the Manor

Bloody Rescue part 4

Every step made a wet sound as he walked through the sea of blood and viscera that painted the floors and walls and everything around. He walked onward, never ceasing his pace as he carried Stahs. Wherever there wasn’t already blood Bex left a trail of Stahs blood in his wake as he carried him, staring straight ahead as he moved. Bex continued on, knowing he had a limited amount of time before Wagner regenerated, picking up the pace a little but trying to be gentle as he carried Stahs’ limp form. “Almost there.” He said, knowing Stahs couldn’t hear … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 4

Bloody Rescue part 3

Back where Stahs and Wagner where…. Wagner watched him, grinning wider when he let him go. This was his chance. He closed the distance quickly as Stahs tried to move away, slamming the vial against his face where it shattered against his left eye socket. The cursed contents splattering his eye and the surrounding tissue, beginning to instantly necrose as the curse took hold. Stahs turned when Wagner move to jump at him, but wasn’t able to react in time as the vial was busted against his face at his left eye. Stahs stumble holding his face as he cried … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 3

Bloody Rescue part 2

Stahs headed down the hall more and bust into another room. As he growled looking for Bex, ready to kill. Several interns and guards whipped to look at Stahs as he busted into the room. The guards once again leveling their guns at him. Stahs would clear the distance fast and struck at the guards first, swinging his scythe at them, laughing maniacally. The other guards tried to whip around and open fire at his sudden movement as one of them was cut down, interns scrambling to get out of the way. Stahs use his magic to stop then and … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 2

The Bloody rescue part 1

When Stahs woke, he found Bex wasn’t there at all. However the book Alto saw what had happened and alerted Stahs to Bex kidnapping. Alto stopped outside the door, his pages fluttering a bit as he cast the spell. “Okay, I have his trail. Follow me.” Alto said, tracing the residue of magical energy through the manor. Stahs nods and follows alto. Stahs headed to his room, he went to grab his coat and glasses “im tired of being pushed….and pushed and people thinking they can take what is mine” he growled. Alto didn’t try to engage him in conversation … Continue reading The Bloody rescue part 1

Send in the siren.

After Wagner was brought into the hive link, it truly changed him. He was no longer the same vampire anymore, he could actually feel feelings. Such emotions once lost on him were now bursting through him. He never understood such things before, but now it flooded him, overwhelmed him. He never felt this way before, it was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Wagner understood the two fears, understood how he had neglected Gears and just how great Gears truly was. He had been so blinded and obsessed with capturing bex, that he didn’t see Gears protentional at all. However … Continue reading Send in the siren.

Zagine

There was a boy who lived on the streets, he did what he had to get by. He was in his teens, working with a group. He was more the lacky and hated it, he was abused often, especially if he didn’t succeed. The leader of their thieves group would beat him, paranoid that everyone was cheating him. He beat most of his underlings, the boy hated it. He spent his life trying to survive, he didn’t have friends. He learn quick it was kill or be killed, everyone he tried to friend, tried to kill him. He didn’t do … Continue reading Zagine

It comes to an end.

*I should have know it would come to this, that this would be how I end. I knew the risk of coming here and starting my cause. That they would notice, especially my lover, I didn’t think he care so much about one person missing. He didn’t care about the hundreds others, just this one. The one who failed, who gave up. I wish I could get to him first, to give him an end. I should be the one to give him final death, not others. They will do so not understanding all he went through, all he endured … Continue reading It comes to an end.