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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Memory gaps

It been a week since Mateo and Voltruist failed mission that was a setup. While Zagine truly wasn’t the one who did, the true person was his girlfriend who wanted both Mateo and Voltruist gone. She already ask and demanded Zagine give the Priest to Mateo. She was over this annoying little thing to be in her way. She made it clear to Zagine she wanted Voltruist gone, that he needed to figure it out if it will be through death or selling him off. Because she wasn’t giving shit to him until he did and she might take it … Continue reading Memory gaps

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

Two kinds of people

Voltruist had been hiding, he was curled up in the confessional. He often hid in tight small spaces, as a coping. Like how his mother locked him in the tiny closet of his room since he was three years old. So he often hide in small spaces, help that he was small himself. Mateo was around and he had come to hate the presence of the male, because when he came Voltruist was their entertainment. He just wanted to not exist, ever since the time Mateo grope, molested, and danced all on him as a joke Zagine and him laugh … Continue reading Two kinds of people

It comes around.

Voltruist had been staying around Tristan book shop more and more these days. In the days before the curse the two had seem rather close. Tristan gotten some new shipments in and wanted Voltruist to look through and see if he like any books. He already come back from a mission, Mateo was in town. Since Zagine was always up Mateo ass and Mateo Zagines, he figure he could disappear to Tristans. Plus Zagines girlfriend was out of town so he was extra clingy to Mateo. Voltruist was pretty sure the two fucked each other. He always thought it funny, … Continue reading It comes around.

Life isn’t a book.

Voltruist had lately been buried in his book, he was abit heart broken lately. Few months earlier he had gathered courage to confess feelings to his friend Tristan. They had spent alot of time together since the accident Tristan was in. Voltruist wishing he knew magic that he could maybe find the cure to his friends curse. Also been trying to avoid Zagine as he was in mourning and trying to hunt Tristan and Indigo down for the death of his lover. Voltruist over the years had gotten close to Tristan and thought he felt the same, as Tristan seem … Continue reading Life isn’t a book.

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.

Another Failed fledgling.

Im writing with so much regret, I really thought this was the one. He had so much potential, maybe small but his will of survival was so wonderful. He was right there, right at understanding, right at the ripe picking. I was going to explain the reason for it all, but he gave up, I am just so distraught, I really thought he was strong, strong enough to handle things here. However he gave into the beast side, he got weak, he failed me, such a disappointment. He didn’t even understand Lilith like he thought, I am almost certain he … Continue reading Another Failed fledgling.

I see you.

Bazzle was still learning to live his new life as a Vampire. It been a few years since joining Beelze circus and he was enjoying it. He didn’t like the sleezy part of the place, but he love performing. He performed quite a bit, come to notice reoccurring audience members who come. One of which was a male who often got into the more shady bits of the place. When he had finished a show one night, he come up to Beelze speaking to the male. He just was passing when the two stop talking and beelze left to do … Continue reading I see you.

Proper Etiquette

William had been taking Bazzle out into fancy places, though Bazzle had never been to such and didn’t know the etiquette of such places. However William explained he would teach him, as he love to show Bazzle off, when Bazzle wasn’t in his clown get up. William bought him lovely fancy outfits with accessories. William had set up his table in his place for Bazzle and kindly explain every utensil. Showing each one and explaining its purpose and which to use at which course of meal. “I don’t understand, we are Vampires. We don’t eat food like everyone else, actually … Continue reading Proper Etiquette