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Miraka
Miraka walked in the dark part of the forest, she loved being there, one of the best places in the world for her. She loved her life as a vampire, nothing was more satisfying then feeling the warm blood run into your throat and down it, letting it run through your body and just fill you with 'life'. She heard something coming down the road and jumped into a tree to hide and see who was coming, it was a caravan. Hmm I wonder who is in there, hopefully some royal blood, oh how I would love that. she smirked a little to herself and just watched the caravan come closer. There were four men on horses, two infront and two in the back, equiped with weapons and armor. She waited till the two men behind the caravan was just underneath her, and then she leaped forwards, grabbing both mens heads and banged them together. Then she jumped over the caravan to the other two men and stabbed her sharp long claw like nails through their armor and killed them instantly. Awww, that wasn't fun at all, no challenge in the guards now a days, I miss the old days, oh well, let's see who we have in the caravan. she walked up to the door and ripped it open, seing a rich girl sitting there, with all her disgusting jewelry and money. "Hello sweetie, I hope you don't mind me, stealing a little blood from you." she rushed forward as the girl screamed and she felt the blood flow nicely down her throat until the girl fainted, though not dead, she never killed unless nessecary, well, the guards had to die of course, or they would have killed her.
She got out of the caravan again, her eyes glowing a deep red color, telling everyone that she had just fed and wa shappy for it, which now meant, of course, that she was full of strength again. She looked at her knife while walking away from the caravan, or well, rather a mini sword. "Don't worry my sweet blade, you'll get blood the next time, I promise you that." she licked the blade and then sheated it in the holster on her left hip. Her journey through the darkwood continued, and it wasn't until she heard screams of other vampires dying, probably hunters killing them, that she decided to stay in cover. She ran through the forest towards a small village, there weren't many of her kind left, well, the way she looked that is, of course there were a lot of vampires still, but they way her kind of vampire looked, those were a rare sight now a days, so they had to stick together. She found her small hut, walked into it, and closed the door.
Raver
"I thought I've told you many times not to talk to me while feeding or hunting, it ruins the fun of it, why do you keep doing it?" Raver looked over at his friend, with a rather annoyed look on his face. "Seriously, I never get to enjoy my own food in peace, I always have to hear someone complaining about it, just shut up for a moment and I'll talk with you or whatever you want. Jesus." he shook his head and returned his eyes to the human body on the ground under him, a nice trophy of his hunting, though not for long, it was gone just as fast as it had arrived there. When Raver was done, he transformed back from his werewolf form and fixed his clotheing a little before walking away from his friend, he didn't really want to talk with him, he just said that to make him shut up. He got out from the alley in the city and took a deep breath of the fresh air, wiping his mouth from a few blood drops still on his lips. "I don't know why everyone likes taking my food all the time, it's not like it's that special, they could get so many other humans themselves, why do they need to take mine? Probably because they got no god damn idea on how to hunt, stupid newly transformed werewolfs." he sighed deeply and shook his head, and then started walking down the street.
When he came to his apartment building, he took out his keys, opening the door and walked into it. He wasn't the poor kind of guy, even though he was a werewolf, he was a rich one, not that he cared about money like that, but when he had them, he used them, if he didnt' have them, he didn't care really. Anyway, he got into the elevator and got up onto the topfloor into the penthouse apartment. The whole livingroom wall was made out of glass so you could look out over the town, a beautiful sight really. He just got in through his door and closed it and locked it, before he stripped down and went into the shower, cleaning himself off. After that, he walked into the kitchen, grabbed a wine bottle and a glass and walked into the livingroom, sitting down and turned on his big stereo, making it play some Jazz music while he started pouring himself some red wine in a glass and started taking a sip of it. "Ahhh nothing is as good as a glass of red wine after a mela like that, how wonderful, and the music, perfect." he smiled to himself, enjoying the sun that got through the glass and warmed up his body, his eyes closing to make himself relax to the music while sipping at his wine.
Riva
Riva was dressed in her tight short blood red dress, it looked stunning on her, especially with her white pale skin. She was behind the counter in the night club, smiling gently at the people that walked int here, thinking to herself One of you is going to be my little toy tonight, and hen you are going to join our little army. she smirked to herself, loving the idea of it. The ghost vampires and werewolfs were starting to take over from the normal vampires and werewolfs, and she loved the idea of it, she loved how powerful they were compared to the norml vampires and werewolfs. A guy came up to her and smiled with his drunken smile, stinking of alcohol and trying to make himself charming, even though he looked more scary then charming. "Hello me beautiful lady, how would ya like some fun in the backseat ofs me car?" he smiled a drunken smile again, making himself even more disgusting and scary. Riva sighed and shook her head "Go to hell jerk, I'm working, and I'm way out of your league, so get out of my sight, or I'll have the guards throw you out, got it?" she was so tired of these jerks, but then again, she was used to it, she did work in a night club after all. The guy looked at her with a frigthened look and walked away from her slowly, mumbling to himself about her being a b***h and not know a good deal when she sees one.
When she was on her break later that night, she walked out from behind the counter and joined the people on the dance floor, she loved dancing, and she especially loved dancing with all these epeople, since they didn't know what she was, she loved that, it made it possible for her to play with them and have some fun before taking their souls away from them and turn them into soldiers of their growing ghost vampire army. It didn't take long before she had a guy hooked up with her, dancing with her and having fun, and she was actually having fun too, but that was just because he looked rather hot, and he had an energic soul, and that he didn't know what was coming for him, which amused Riva so much, and when the music ended, she pulled his hands, taking him out in the back, starting to kiss him. "Such strong arms, thanks for the dance, now let me repay you." she smirked and went to his neck, pretending she would kiss it, instead she bit into it, and sucked out his soul, smirking. When she was done, she walked away from him, leaving him on the ground in the back alley of the night club, and returned to her own work behind the counter, smiling happily and feeling so much better again.As a ghost vampire, people normally couldn't see them, but they had the oppotunity to make themselves visible for as long as they wanted, and they could be touched and seen and everything, they wer ejust as pale as vampires, and nothing else, and they could become invisible to the humans again when they wanted.
Nikolaj
Nikolaj worked at the same bar as the ghost vampire, but neither of them paid attention to each other, even though they knew exactly who both of them were, but this is how it worked, Nikolaj was the best musician in the city, and he got paid by Riva to play at the nigh club, and Riva had the best night club in the city, and needed Nikolaj to keep the club going, so they had to stay alive both of them, even though they hated each other so much. He looked up from his keyboard, his black sun glasses on his face and smiled as he looked at the dance floor, eyeing a few girls and returned to his music. He didn't really mind the ghost vampires, some of them were rather hot, what annoyed him was the ghost werewolfs, it was hard enough with normal werewolfs, but hell, these were stronger and way faster then the others, which made it that much harder to get away from them, or fight them, if you absolutely had too, though he always tries to stay out of trouble, not really liking the idea of fighting another vampire or a werewolf, though if he had too, he had a great dela of strength that he would show to his opponent.
When he had his break, he walked down to the counter and looked at Riva "A red drink thank you." he looked at her through his sun glasses, she knew exactly what he meant, a red drink was a slang between any vampire race, for blood. Riva got him the drink and turned away from him again. he grabbed the drink and walked back up to his platform where he had his instruments and such and took a sip of his drink, feeling the bood run into his veins and filling him up with energy. He didn't like the taste of blood, but he liked being a vampire, so he had to take it not to die, which was kinda annoying for him, but he had learned to live with it over the past few years he had been a vampire. He sighed a little, emptied his drink and shook his head slightly. 'How the hell did I end up in all this mess? I remember when I was a little kid, everything was so easy, then the vampires and werewolfs came, and everything went straight to hell...Life changed from that point, but I wish i could get it back...Rest in peace little sister, mom and dad..' he grabbed his guitar, and then started playing again, the break was over.
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