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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 12:31:45 GMT -5
Karsten rolled around in his coffin. His dreams plagued with fighting and death. He mumbled something about, 'Damn Vampaneze.....killing us all....'. He twitched about still muttering in the safe black coffin lined with jewels.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Jun 27, 2006 12:35:32 GMT -5
Issamu yawned, patting Kana on the head.
"Boy...It's boring today, eh? Maybe a little sleep will help pass the time." he said, starting off to his room. Kana barked happily, as they walked down the corridor.
Mimi was still hissing, but less now.
"Oh Mimi. You're so stubborn!" Meski said, walking past the kitten. Star gave Mimi an annoyed swipe on the ear. Mimi growled, but followed Star and Jinx anyway. As they arrived at Meski's room, Meski placed Mozart on the lid of her coffin. Mozart stretched, his orange tail flicking back and forth happily.
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Post by OI likes to eat ice cream on Jun 27, 2006 13:45:02 GMT -5
Oliver fell asleep in his chair, his sleeping mind still on Amarie's words. His book fell from his hand to the ground with a loud thunking sound, and his dark brown hair fell in front of his face.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 13:54:08 GMT -5
Karsten stopped moving in his coffin and sighed deeply in his sleep. He was being comforted by a beautiful woman. He couldnt see her face but she was what he had dreamed of his whole life. He smiled revealing his fangs.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 16:50:17 GMT -5
Oliver sank lower in his chair, his breathing ragged.
The Prince seemed to be flying--or, at least it seemed as if he was flying, for he recieved a bird's eyes veiw of what was happening on the ground below. The Dream-Oliver swooped lower, diving through a cloud. The scene beneath him was that of a great battle-- the bodies of several vampires lay strewn across the rocky ground, sprouting arrows and knives. Among all the death and destruction, two lone figures still fought. One was very short--no taller than a woman, and his--her--head was covered in a black hood, as well as the rest of her/his body. Even the figure's hands, clutching a a shimmering silver sword, were clothed in black velvet gloves. The other was Oliver himself, bleeding from many cuts and wounds. An arrow protuded from his left shoulder, though he still battled on.
Oliver lunged at the black-clothed person, who easily parried and plunged their sword into the Prince's stomach. Oliver fell to his knees, blood dripping from his mouth, as the mystery fighter withdrew their sword. With the last of his strength, the prince reached forward and ripped the hood from his defeater's head, revealing her face.
She was beautiful ,yes, and fair-haired as her mother, but that same face was twisted in hate as she shoved her sword into the Prince's heart. As the Dream-Oliver watched, his eyes rolled back and he fell dead at the girl's feet. The female laughed, a cruel, harsh sound, and stalked away.
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Oliver awoke, blue eyes wide and frightened. "Maya..." He whispered.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 17:54:27 GMT -5
Karsten yawned deeply awakining himself. He pushed the lid of his black coffin away. The plush crimson red inside tickled the back of his hand as he brushed it on the velvet. He sat up fully his reddish hair matted from sleep. Rubbing the rest of sleep from his eyes he sighed. Who haunted his dreams? He shook his head with the question and got up out of his coffin. Stumbling a bit towards the dresser and mirror he sat to brush out the knots that had fromed in his long hair.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 17:57:26 GMT -5
((Almost 6! I'll be back in an hour.))
Oliver shook his head, possibly an attempt to shake the image of his horrifing dream from his head. "I must tell someone about this..." He told himself, running a hand through his hair.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 18:20:14 GMT -5
Karsten stood up after finally getting the knots from his hair. He looked at a small pocket watch. It read 11:35. Time didnt really matter in the Mountain. It was dark all the time so the sun never bothered anyone. You just slept when you where tired. He walked out into the candle lit hallway and walked to the Kheldon Lurt hall.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 19:13:57 GMT -5
Oliver's stomach grumbled. "Hmm...I believe it's breakfast-time...or whatever meal is apporpriate at this time." He said to himself, before running a hand through his hair again and walking out of the parlor. Oliver looked nice and neat, even after having slept in a chair. This was a gift, as the Prince sometimes slept for days on end. He yawned and ambled to the Kheldon Lurt hall, his blue eyes alert despite his recent awakinging.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 19:18:35 GMT -5
Karsten smiled upon reaching Kheldon Lurt. He rolled his shoulders at the familiar wooden tables, the barrels full of drinks and blood. And possibly the best, all the different foods, like bat wing stew, that delicous spider soup and various other munchies.
He walked quickly over to the kegs full of blood and got a cup for himself. Sitting down with a small thud he sighed taking a long sip from his wooden cup.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 19:27:30 GMT -5
Oliver strolled into the hall, yawning. He sniffed, not seeming to take in his surrondings, and grabbed himself an odd-looking muffin. This he chewed as he plopped down near Karsten.
"'allo, Karsten. How are you this fine...say, do you know what time it is?" Oliver said, tearing a chunk off of his pastry.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 19:39:59 GMT -5
Karsten took another sip from his mug. ''Hello Oliver....it is...''He stopped to take out his pocket watch. He opened it up and looked at the face. it read. 11:57. ''Mmm, 11:57.''He said looking back up as he shoved the watch into his pocket. ''Havent seen you much around the mountain. Where have you been hiding.''He said sipping aa bit more from his mug.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 19:44:56 GMT -5
Oliver nibbled at his muffin. "Hmm...mostly I've been holed up in my room...I found a rather delightful book that I wanted to read without interruption." He looked up at the celing. "I heard you'd hade some trouble with a group of Vampaneze yesterday...how did you fare?"
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Post by Darknessfalls on Jun 27, 2006 19:51:06 GMT -5
Karsten shrugged. ''Damn idiots almost ruined my favorite outfite. My shoulder still aches from a large cut, but the wound iss gone now.'' He said rubbing his shoulder a bit. He let out a deep breath and rubbed the side of his head. '' I was ready to make war on a spider for giving me a wrong look I was so bored. I hope something eventful happens soon.'' He said leaning back in his chair.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Jun 27, 2006 20:01:46 GMT -5
Oliver smiled. "My sources tell me something will happen...though I doubt it will be the war you so desire, Karsten. Speaking of desires, how were your dreams tonight...or this morning, whichever." He said, swalloing the remains of his muffin.
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