Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 8, 2008 22:25:43 GMT -5
Guenivere smirked slightly, leaning a little closer as he did. "Oooh, do tell." She said slightly, crossing her legs and looking with sarcastic interest. When he revealed he was a vampire, she shrugged. "I assumed." She replied with a shrug. She still did not move away, she looked him in the face, no fear in her big, dark eyes.
She then moved to run a hand through her hair and push it from her face. "But you're a vampire, you know this. You know exactly what I'm thinking, exactly what I'm going to say, don't you?"
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 9, 2008 21:38:20 GMT -5
It was very strange, to be under her gaze, as if she was trying to see through him or something. He nodded his head at her admittance but took a moment to answer her question.
Jacen: Many vampires are different with their abilities. You've seen Dracula and his brides. But yes, I can read people's minds like a book.
There, he had admitted to one of his most powerful abilities. The only issue left was what exactly what Jacen was going to do with her?
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 9, 2008 21:51:30 GMT -5
Guenivere couldn't help but smirk ever so slightly. So he was a vampire, that was no shock, but she could not kill him. Her orders were to kill those who posed a direct threat to her or to the church, and this man was neither. She crossed her legs and simply looked at him, arching a brow. She was silently wondering what he would do with her. Would he let her go? Or perhaps use her for his own devices?
She simply looked at him before she adjusted her jacket and lay back on the bed, head resting against the pillows.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 19:14:13 GMT -5
Reading her debating thoughts, Jacen rolled his shoulders back.
"If you had a more compliment personality, I could just make you forget ever seeing vampires and have you leave Transylvania. But since youre so...hard-headed...I had two options. I could finish the job Dracula did and eliminate you...or I could trust you."
Reaching over, he grasped a drink of water, downing the drink in one gulp. Looking back over at the woman, he let his eyes truly take her in. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about that. Similiar to his conquests, but different at the same time.
"If I sense I cannot trust you, I can always eliminate you."
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 19:23:18 GMT -5
Guenivere could not help but chuckle at his words. Oh she may be sweet at times, but she was arrogant more often. She simply looked at him for a long moment before she spoke, mocking him. "You have two options, I can either do what I was sent her to do and eliminate you or I can go against God and trust you." She said softly, smirking slightly.
However, she moved back onto her knees and crawled back towards him, sitting before him. "However, if I sense I cannot trust you, I can always eliminate you." She arched a brow at him.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 19:32:50 GMT -5
Jacen felt the anger roll off his shoulders. If there was one thing he despised it was to have his words thrown back at him. With a movement that was too quick to see, he was behind Guinevere, one hand around her neck, the other arm wrapped around her waist.
"In case you havent realized, you are one of the few people who know all this...I am not to be taken lightly... Do not forget who I am...and what I can do."
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 19:54:25 GMT -5
Guenivere breathed in deeply, and could not help but lean into his touch a little. She smirked a little, allowing her body to lean against him ever so slightly. She grinned. Apparently having his words thrown back at him infuriated him, that that was the response she wanted.
"In case you havent realized, you are one of the few people who know all this...I am not to be taken lightly... Do not forget who I am...and what I can do." She mocked, turning her head to nuzzle his hand and she smirked a little wider.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 20:09:51 GMT -5
With a groan of frustration, Jacen felt his muscles sing as he tossed Gunivere's lith form to the mattress. Standing up, he marched out the door into the living room. He wasnt sure what about this woman infuriated him, but he wasnt about to stand there and take it. Moving into the living room, he felt his feet run against htwe carpet, his mind running a hundred thoughts a minute.
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 20:57:19 GMT -5
Guenivere made a soft 'oomf' as she was thrown back onto the mattress. As soon as he left the room, she sat up. As long as she was stuck here, she might as well be comfortable. She slipped her jacket off, then lay back onto the bed, closing her eyes. Still weak from Dracula's assault, she was asleep in minutes.
She tossed while she slept, plagued with dreams.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 21:11:47 GMT -5
Jacen returned a few hours later, his stomach full and his mind a tumtulous stream of ideas and worries. Dracula was among the top prioity. He had to avoid his brides for the time being, until he at least knew of a way to kill them.
Pacing around the room, he felt, rather than saw the first few rays of light reach over the horizon, immediately, he backed a little into the shadows of the room, wishing to save his strength for when he needed it.
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 21:15:24 GMT -5
Guenivere awoke with a start and a soft scream. Horrible dreams had plagued her sleep, dreams of vampiric brides, a dream of long passed events including the massacre of the rest of her family by werewolves. Oh, how horrible it had been to think of such things again after she had worked so hard to block them out.
She buried her face in the soft pillow, sobbing softly. It had been so long since she had cried, and to feel those hot, salty tears rolling down her face was like an all new experience.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 21:26:50 GMT -5
Jacen let the sounds move him back into the room that she rested in. Keeping in the shadows, though the light cascaded along the bed, Jacen regarded her.
"Nightmares"
It was a statement, not a question. As a mind reader, he was pretty sure that he was right.
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 21:28:54 GMT -5
Temptress lifted her head as she heard a voice, and quickly wiped her face. She nodded slightly, simply looking at him and wondering why he didn't come closer. She then regarded the light streaming across her bed and moved to her feet, across to the window, and pulled the curtains shut. Darkness filled the room, and it took a moment for her eyes to adjust.
She simply looked at him for a long moment, regarding him.
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Post by Jacen Lucifer on Mar 17, 2008 21:38:11 GMT -5
Jacen felt his eyes glow a little to see around the darkened room. Quickly, he saw Guenivere stand by the bed.
"Watch your step. Bed rest stand at two o'clock."
Moving over to the curtains, he opened them a little, the warm sun basking his face. He felt a little bit of warmth as the sun hit his cheeks. Sometimes, he was greatful for being able to see it. Sometimes.
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Guenivere Aberneathy
Human
Demon Hunter Graphic Artist
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real
Posts: 65
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Post by Guenivere Aberneathy on Mar 17, 2008 22:05:30 GMT -5
She simply watched him for a long moment, maneuvering around the table, whether surprised that he was looking into the sun. She stepped a little closer to him, coming to stand behind him and simply looking at him.
Slowly, one hand extended to grasp his chin, turning his head towards her. She looked into his eyes for a long, lingering moment before taking a step closer. Even in her heeled boots, she had to move onto the balls of her feet for their eyes to be even somewhat level. It took her a long moment to build up courage, and when she did, she gently pressed her lips to his.
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