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{†}After more than a week of festering darkness and restless reveries the feed bleeds in slowly, catching the light of eve; yet naught the sheen of the cloudy sky, or the lamp of a cozy abode, but the dimness at the bottom of a shallow stony grave where the figures of dead things should lie.{†)

( God, dear God, hear my last prayer )

{┼}Since the first night he had descended upon this city like a new battlefield with which to wage a novel war upon, the Nosferatu had been awaiting this pivotal moment. Seated upon a sanguinary throne, begilded with the eye of Ra, a pair of fiery red orbs, suspended upon blackness, stare out through the pitch dark and snow of film-grain cast by ( Read more... )

( Vamvulescu & Ignat - Steaua Sus Rasare! )

[Merely a quick cut to the vampire assembling his rather neglected .454 Casull, whilst perched upon Marshall's roof-edge. The fragrance of that 'vampire plant' was noxious in the air, spurning him to wrinkle his nose. Taking a glance at the camera, his teeth spread in a grin all aglitter as he smooths the silvery iron against his brow.]Shall I ( Read more... )

[Never to have anything to hide, the Midian quite cheekily fiddles with his device, snickering, savage teeth aglitter at all the open 'secrets' exposed here and there across the network.]

Poor unbridled souls, pray tell what did you think could be hidden from our wardens, hm?

[Lurking about the hospital hallways his eyes are searching every ( Read more... )

[In the late evening the vampire stirs again in the darkness of his coffin, staring at the blinking red light that flickers the embers of his eyes. Were he a man, he'd be suffering bedsores from being confined for so long. Yet he had had much worse before, 20 years in a straitjacket to a wall, being one of many. However there was not a punishment ( Read more... )

Master.

Not to interrupt my proverbial Time Out, yet the sudden influx of populous could prove.. nettlesome.

Shall I block the door?

[The screen switches on to complete and utter darkness. Not even after a few moments of pitch black does any light at all bleed in, no light that was natural anyway. Two orbs of bright red, suspended upon nothing, bore a lancing stare at the screen, followed by a infuriated growl of no known beast to resound ( Read more... )

[The feed is dark at first as it always is, slowly taking in the tiny filaments of light into it's tiny lens, it focuses on the profile of the vampire snug in the velvety hold of his coffin's innards. Heavy lids dusted by sleep flutter open, garnet irises glancing towards the light that dares to grace even his sinful flesh. He looks positively ( Read more... )