Vampire Huntings., Stay Alive.

[Legion]

Crimson set two of the three glasses he had in front of Willow and kept one to himself. I'll get you something as w..." His words trailed off as Alex left the room. "Well Willow, at least you can enjoy your meal. I didn't mean to upset the girl." He shrugged and sipped at his glass. That didn't last long as his head twitch towards the coming hoofbeats.

Theo became bored after a short while. However, his attention also perked at the sound of an approaching horse. "Who is Solomon?... Is he playful?" Theo sounded excited suddenly and licked his lips. "I haven't played in a long time." His childish voice had turned dark.

Ortayen paused to stare at the fragile skin on Sin's neck. "The limits of my thirst... I don't want to hurt you... or worse, kill you." He stopped and looked towards the window at the new sound that had seemed to silence his entire household, the hoofbeats.

[AppleBrain]

Drawn or not, the hooves that beat fallen leaves into the shadow soaked forest floor were as real as the sun and everything that lived naturally beneath it. Vampires would not be included in this idea of natural living things beneath the sun...Of course Vampires would probably not have been on Solomons' mind when he was charging 'white-knight-ish-ly" (yes a word he himself had created for this very purpose) to save his truest love.

The horse that stormed beneath him was or living flesh, and flowing blood and it was entirely of Sully's creation. Sully had a unique gift. He may not have been super strong, super fast, or anything truly unique, but he was an artist. And as an artist he had found that he possessed the ability to bring whatever he drew to life and have it be commanded by him and him alone.

His dark hair buffeted back from his forehead as he ducked low to the horses neck, feeling it's muscles stretch then coil. The feeling of ultimate equilibrium, perfection of balance.

"Im coming Alex" he thought viciously, gritting his teeth in determination.


~~~[Alex]~~~

Alex whipped causeless tears from her eyes. Looking in the mirror she could see that he eyes were ringed in red from stress and her hair hung limply with a denouncing lack luster. Even her skin looked sick. She looked around. The place was nice, the food was good, the clothing was divine. She was being treated kindly...so why...why was she so miserable?

~~~[Missy]~~

Missy's grin widened. "play?" she said, but she looked as if she understood, "all's he cares about it Alexial." she said as she rotated one of her long needles between her fingers. "He will play if she's in danger."