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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2007 3:56:54 GMT 1
Walking into the Vampire Bar was easy enough. But all eyes were on me as I did however. I was wearing tight leather black pants and a low v cut neck shirt with see through belle sleeves. My long hair was curled and cascading around my shoulders. My ocean blue eyes were sparkling tonight even though they showed no hint of happiness. I wore a black velvet cloak that billowed around me with its matching blue satin to match that of my eyes.
I moved passed everyone, the dancers, the loners, the couples, the shapeshifters, vampires, and others to get to the back where I could take a seat in the darkest corner and be alone. Devon had left again to go fight his brother and I was lonely and miserable and wanting friends or a guy to talk to. Someone to make me feel wanted. I took my seat and a waitress came up and took my order.
"Blood mixed with the hardest liquor you can mix in with it. Please." I said to her.
She didn't need to see my ID as she knew who I was and who's I was. I waited for her to return with my drink and in the mean time I just ignored anything and every thing.
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Post by Enkril Hall on Jun 23, 2007 6:04:59 GMT 1
Enkril had entered the bar with a purpose. And now he had been sitting in the barstool for the past twenty hours with his purpose and determination still sharp, but his hope that his goal with be completed tonight wavered. He had been scanning the bar in hope of finding his sister, but tonight did not seem like the night he would find her. But he was getting close. He had to be. Until then, he would remain here, waiting.
He had only a glass of water in front of him which he sipped occasionally. That was when he noticed a woman sit down next to him and order a hard drink. Her eyes were the only thing that stuck him. Deep blue eyes that almost reminded him of his sister.
Allura wasn't going to show up. He might as well kill sometime.
Enkril flagged down the bartender before he got to far. "This woman's drinks are on me," he told the man.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2007 15:20:06 GMT 1
As my drink was brought out to me the waitress notified me that someone had wanted to put my drinks on his tab. I sighed. I looked away. I wanted Devon but how was I to know if he would be coming back to me? I lifted the glass and downed my drink scowling at the burn it caused going down. I stood up and then walked over to the person the waitress pointed too and said, "Thanks. You didn't have to do that...but thanks anyways. I'm Incantatia. But call me Tay."
I slid onto the stool next to him. My hair cascading around my face as I did so to hide my face. I wanted to be held. I wanted someone to make love to me. To take away my pain. Where oh where could my Devon be?
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Post by Enkril Hall on Jun 23, 2007 16:11:23 GMT 1
The woman moved down into the stool next to him and now that she was here he wasn't quite sure what to do next. He certainly wasn't one for small talk, in fact it was rare he spoke to anyone outside his family unless it was to get some sort of information out of them. Then again...perhaps there was some useful information he could obtain from this woman yet. He turned in his stool to face the woman--Tay, apparently, she was called--and as he did so he could feel the drow dagger underneath his clothing dig slightly into his thigh.
"Tay," he said, attempting to sound as pleasant as possible. "I am Enkril Hall. Your eyes caught my attention, paying for your drink seemed appropriate."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2007 17:12:45 GMT 1
Smiling she said, "Thank you very much. What brings you here to the Vampire Bar?"
Yeah not much of a conversation. She rarely spoke to any of her kind. All she knew was Lycans. She probably smelled like one. Afterall she was still wearing the vial of Devon's blood around her neck. But lo, and behold if anyone paid any attention to her they would see that she was indeed vampire. She was the Lycan Goddess to those who hung out with Devon. Devon...was destined to be the next Lycan Leader or Ulfric which ever you wanted to call him.
She looked at the bartender and motioned that she wanted another one. Straight up and hard on blood.
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Post by Enkril Hall on Jul 17, 2007 17:37:04 GMT 1
What brings you here to the Vampire Bar? She had asked, and to Enkril it nearly seemed like a loaded question. The Vampire Bar... yes, of all the places in this world, he would have never suspected himself to be in a place called "the Vampire Bar". Had you asked him a couple years ago what he thought of such places, he would have sneered and told you such places were for the weak and insane.
But now...now he nearly revealed in such supernatural which his family had so despised. Here, they were the others, they were the unknown, and in being so, they were the strong ones, the all powerful ones. Their lives were mysteries even to themselves, their strengths and weaknesses held breakable limits (Oh, but Enkril had spent days upon days testing his own strengths, measuring them against those of his sister). The stronger race, prepared to weed out the weak. So Darwin had promised.
In the end, it was a simple question. A simple question for which he had only one answer, the same answer, always the same answer. "I am looking for someone," he said, as his eyes did a small scan of the bar once more before turning back to the woman in front of him. "My sister. Perhaps you have seen her? You look like one to frequent this bar. She is small, almost fragile, easy to mistake for a child, with very long raven hair and striking blue eyes, much like your own."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2007 15:57:00 GMT 1
A frown appeared on her face. The poor man was looking for his sister. "Sadly I have not seen her. I'm sorry. Have you asked some of the other patrons? I'm sure they would remember her too." She said to him.
She ordered another bloodwine and started working on that one. It was bothering her that this man couldn't find his sister. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
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