Oh, I seem to have forgotten that intros were a sort of needed thing, so, let me help you out.
My name is Corvin. I am a 3700- I mean. 37 year old vampire.
My vampirism works different from most modern adaptations, so if you’d like to know about it, let me know. I’ll probably send something later about it.
I’m a trans man, use they/he pronouns, and am very comfortable in my sexuality, which is that I’m gay.
Let us see what the future holds.
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HEY THERE!
I’m Alex, your lovable incubus and librarian for the circle five library and historical archive!
I’m 19, a love for all things degeneracy and horror as well as romance, an OSDD-1B system of about 94 if my memory serves me correct, and use He/They/It pronouns!
You may know me from my other blogs, mainly The Incubus Anon, a Date Everything OC blog that used to be connected to this one, or for Queen Divans Revenge, a Jacques Pierrot Date Everything blog!
Can you tell I love dating sims?
Anyway, so long as you don’t threaten me directly we’re cool! Usually things like coercion ain’t my style, but Corvin is my OC who I will use to try and get more comfortable with the more consensual side of that, I mean, I’m a little freak so why not just up it to max for them eh?
Have fun!! You can always ask if there’s something you don’t quite know or worry about asking!
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CORVIN CHARACTER SHEET
If you thirst over them, don’t feel bad. I was screaming the whole time while drawing him.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Oh- well nothing much at all other than he seems to be a fox- jeez I thought you two had a good relationship or at least okay one not- damn-
He’s frantic, knowing anger could mean pain and knowing Drazzic, he’d make it slow, and that’s the last thing he wants.
I’m sorry, ren wasn’t the best example, but even if it’s smaller than most people, you.. have people that care. And- uh.. I care! If that’s.. anything noteworthy to you!
He MORE than cares, but that’s for another day, especially not when he’s trying to relax Drazzic, not distract him.
How about we move to another topic yeah-? Maybe uh.. about those streams of yours? Or maybe the wings I would love to know how they work-
I.. didn’t plan on it. Not to mention I don’t have contact with him in general-
He gulps, slowly moving away and attempting to pull Drazzic’s claws from the tree.
I highly doubt I’d ever regret meeting you.
He blushes, realizing how that comes across and laughing a bit.
I mean, first person who isn’t gonna die on me after a while. How could I regret that?
If he wasn’t flustered before, he was now. The growl, the roughness- no he can’t be thinking like that, Drazzic is literally threatening him! At the same time though, he’d love to see Drazzic’s way of killing a vampire.. he wouldn’t be basic and just use a stake right?
Corvin stares, his cheeks burning red a bit but swallowing hard.
Drazzic, I’d never lie to you. I’m sure you can see that right?
He smiles anxiously, the second question making him a bit nervous.
I mean.. yes, it does. I can’t recall my family’s faces, their voices.. my roommate says immortality makes “things” interesting but I’ve yet to see what’s so interesting about losing who you love over and over again…
I thought you knew me better, Drazzic. I’m practically incapable of lying, my ears go all red and I can’t face you properly-
He sighs, stepping back closer.
And no, I don’t have a castle. Much too late for that when I was reborn, sadly. But my house IS Victorian, and my roommate is rarely ever by. Why do you care? Not like he’d notice if I’m gone for a few days….
He pauses, then looks away with a chuckle.
I’ve been kidnapped by hunters for weeks before he realized I wasn’t just off being a nomad. Anyway- if the comment on immortality was too much let me know, I’ll learn to keep my mouth shut over more personal details.
He is teasing the seraphim, but is being genuine as well. His ears flick as he looks to his right and sees a shadowy figure standing near a street lamp, but at the wave of his hand, the figure rolls its… quite bright eyes and is gone.
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Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
- @bloodybats-n-heartstrings 🩸🦇🩵
....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Oh- well nothing much at all other than he seems to be a fox- jeez I thought you two had a good relationship or at least okay one not- damn-
He’s frantic, knowing anger could mean pain and knowing Drazzic, he’d make it slow, and that’s the last thing he wants.
I’m sorry, ren wasn’t the best example, but even if it’s smaller than most people, you.. have people that care. And- uh.. I care! If that’s.. anything noteworthy to you!
He MORE than cares, but that’s for another day, especially not when he’s trying to relax Drazzic, not distract him.
How about we move to another topic yeah-? Maybe uh.. about those streams of yours? Or maybe the wings I would love to know how they work-
I.. didn’t plan on it. Not to mention I don’t have contact with him in general-
He gulps, slowly moving away and attempting to pull Drazzic’s claws from the tree.
I highly doubt I’d ever regret meeting you.
He blushes, realizing how that comes across and laughing a bit.
I mean, first person who isn’t gonna die on me after a while. How could I regret that?
If he wasn’t flustered before, he was now. The growl, the roughness- no he can’t be thinking like that, Drazzic is literally threatening him! At the same time though, he’d love to see Drazzic’s way of killing a vampire.. he wouldn’t be basic and just use a stake right?
Corvin stares, his cheeks burning red a bit but swallowing hard.
Drazzic, I’d never lie to you. I’m sure you can see that right?
He smiles anxiously, the second question making him a bit nervous.
I mean.. yes, it does. I can’t recall my family’s faces, their voices.. my roommate says immortality makes “things” interesting but I’ve yet to see what’s so interesting about losing who you love over and over again…
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Oh- well nothing much at all other than he seems to be a fox- jeez I thought you two had a good relationship or at least okay one not- damn-
He’s frantic, knowing anger could mean pain and knowing Drazzic, he’d make it slow, and that’s the last thing he wants.
I’m sorry, ren wasn’t the best example, but even if it’s smaller than most people, you.. have people that care. And- uh.. I care! If that’s.. anything noteworthy to you!
He MORE than cares, but that’s for another day, especially not when he’s trying to relax Drazzic, not distract him.
How about we move to another topic yeah-? Maybe uh.. about those streams of yours? Or maybe the wings I would love to know how they work-
I.. didn’t plan on it. Not to mention I don’t have contact with him in general-
He gulps, slowly moving away and attempting to pull Drazzic’s claws from the tree.
I highly doubt I’d ever regret meeting you.
He blushes, realizing how that comes across and laughing a bit.
I mean, first person who isn’t gonna die on me after a while. How could I regret that?
If he wasn’t flustered before, he was now. The growl, the roughness- no he can’t be thinking like that, Drazzic is literally threatening him! At the same time though, he’d love to see Drazzic’s way of killing a vampire.. he wouldn’t be basic and just use a stake right?
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Oh- well nothing much at all other than he seems to be a fox- jeez I thought you two had a good relationship or at least okay one not- damn-
He’s frantic, knowing anger could mean pain and knowing Drazzic, he’d make it slow, and that’s the last thing he wants.
I’m sorry, ren wasn’t the best example, but even if it’s smaller than most people, you.. have people that care. And- uh.. I care! If that’s.. anything noteworthy to you!
He MORE than cares, but that’s for another day, especially not when he’s trying to relax Drazzic, not distract him.
How about we move to another topic yeah-? Maybe uh.. about those streams of yours? Or maybe the wings I would love to know how they work-
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Oh- well nothing much at all other than he seems to be a fox- jeez I thought you two had a good relationship or at least okay one not- damn-
He’s frantic, knowing anger could mean pain and knowing Drazzic, he’d make it slow, and that’s the last thing he wants.
I’m sorry, ren wasn’t the best example, but even if it’s smaller than most people, you.. have people that care. And- uh.. I care! If that’s.. anything noteworthy to you!
He MORE than cares, but that’s for another day, especially not when he’s trying to relax Drazzic, not distract him.
How about we move to another topic yeah-? Maybe uh.. about those streams of yours? Or maybe the wings I would love to know how they work-
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Oh! No no not- not like cult sort of following I mean- gods I should’ve worded that better, I’m sorry.
He pauses, noticing the stare after he’d healed but trying to ignore it, knowing thinking on it might make this situation a bit too embarrassing on his end.
I meant the people online, the ones who talk to you and make you laugh and stuff? Uh, what’s their names.. I’ve seen stuff about a Ren guy! Can’t tell if you like him or not though- there’s a lot of names I can’t really remember, but hopefully you get my point.
I don’t think Corvin realizes how stalker-y he sounds now.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
The two of them seemed to accept the dynamic between them. He smirked under his mask. He grabbed that chin with a rather direct look. His golden glowing hues lit up like headlights to a car, and he? he was the deer shocked and frozen in them.
You would look wonderful on stream...You should be careful with being luring.
It almost seemed...jokingly and yet it was completely serious.
On.. stream? I’m uh- not quite sure what you mean.. new technology is fascinating, I for one have just really learned how to use phones and tablets and whatever else, what do you mean a stream?
He pauses, trying to keep composure but if his ears didn’t twitch every little time Drazzic moved…
I wouldn’t say I’m luring, you’re much more charismatic than me after all! Not to mention you seem to have quite the loyal following-
His mind seems to have finally drifted away from the mechanism of Drazzic’s wings, which is either good because then he’s not obsessing, or bad, because then they might find something else to obsess over. He takes the silence to use some magic or.. whatever vampires used to heal his cheek, leaving a faint little scar right where he was sliced. After all, magic didn’t technically heal wounds properly.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
It was always fun twisting peoples minds, making them completely co-dependant. This was one of those situations. He was amused, which was a good thing...and a bad thing. It means he will keep the other alive. Maybe overly long.
He exhaled from under his mask.
I'm so glad. I would have hated for something...so...Bad to happen to you.
His claw caught the side of Corvin's face with a quick simple slice.
He yelps, looking down to where Drazzic had sliced him, wincing. But for some strange reason, one he wasn’t willing to unpack right here… not yet anyway.. he didn’t feel the need to run, nor scold Drazzic. Actually, he just felt like this was a normal part of conversation when it came to them two.
Okay- well, uh- haha- makes two of us. I’d rather not uh- talk about that-
He means earlier when he was stammering like a fool. After all, he was what, 3700 years old? To be blabbering like a schoolboy who had his first crush was embarrassing.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Wh- no no no of course not! Hells you’re.. probably smarter than me, depends how long you’ve been around but eh- I was just asking because oh really had a double meaning there and with what you did before, you know, hunting me and that kid down, and also implying you wanted to…. Do the same to me… but then pinning me against a tree with that stare uh-
He’s rambling, flustered and scared at the same time, staring at Drazzics claws with a gaze that both said “please don’t hurt me” and “use it use it use it”. He didn’t seem to know which one he meant either.
I promise you, I’d never insult you. I may question your tactics but that’s from a learning standpoint I swear-!
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
He tilt his head, a half lidded gaze as he noticed the fluster on the other. It never goes out of his sight, he quietly finished up picking at the meat infront of him. Thats all he saw the corpse as, meat.
Oh...you know....Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. I guess I'm the only one who knows. Besides...You played my game of hunting no?
Corvin nods slowly, trying to compose himself as he looks away, but his head jerks back to the other at the last part.
Still hungry for… what? I don’t exactly understand, I thought we did this because you needed to feed, and you’ve fed, so..
His mind runs with a million possible ideas, soon landing that… him. Drazzic was hungry for HIM. In what way he didn’t know, but he was a bit anxious to find out. If it wasn’t him, he was also nervous to find out what it could be.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
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....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..
Oh not just humans...I guess anything that isn't celestial by some degree....I believe you might burn too. Who knows? Are you willing to take the risk? That's the real question...
He snorted... He slowly side eyed as he pulled the lung to himself and began to eat, his eyes never leaving the other, it was almost as if he was pretending this was Corvin's body...Those eyes never blinked as they ate...
He chuckled.
Drazzic is the name I chose...However my real name? Valtiel.
Maybe one day. I do have quite the love for scientific experiments. Who’s to say the scientist would never experiment on himself?
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Anyway, I’ll call you Drazzic then, seeing as you seem to prefer that.
He notices the staring, blushing a bit but clearing his throat.
You.. quite like staring at me.. especially when you eat… I’ll.. hope to remind you that I see you as a friend and hopefully you don’t see me as your meal-
He’s nervous, but trying to keep up the totally real chill guy facade.
Hey, Drazzic, you doing alright? Been readin your posts here and something seems to be on your mind. I’m not going to pry, so you can tell me if you’d rather not talk about it.
- @bloodybats-n-heartstrings 🩸🦇🩵
....it's been the first time in a long time anyone ever asked me if I was doing okay. To answer your question? No. I'm doing completely not okay. How are you?
Corvin is stunned into silence for a moment, but then shake their head, cheeks flushed even though he’s not really supposed to be able to have blood flow, being a vampire and all.
I’m alright, a bit worn down because my last feed was a runner, so if you’d like some quiet company I’m willing to stop by… wherever you are. I’m trying to focus on you y’know, seeing as you’re not alright and probably in need of an ear-
They don’t seem to certain of their words anymore, mind still shocked with the compliment.
Hmh...Well I suppose I can meet up, it's been a little while since we last hanged out. I guess you could say your food quite literally ran away off the plate.
I got them eventually! I’m just.. a bit out of shape. Haven’t had to run in a while. Where do you want to meet up? It can be my place if you’re not comfortable with me seeing where you crash at.
Y’know what, you make a fair point. I do hope one day I’ll gain enough trust to see it, im sure it’s gorgeous Draz. Would you want to meet up soon? I’d like to see you in person so I can make sure you’re alright..
Where would you like to meet? I'm pretty much free after all. Might as well do something with the time otherwise I would be just taking photos or scrolling online
Interesting..? Hm.. I mean I may have a few things, though I’m not sure if they’ll be as interesting to you as they are to me.
The compliment gets to them again, but they ignore it to the best of their ability, walking to the restaurant and hiding in an alley since he saw the family to the person they fed on earlier inside.
Everything is interesting to me, even if you find it ultimately boring or boring for yourself...
They proceeded to walk in the direction of the restaraunt too, their heavy boots clacking against the side walk as their eyes fixated on the phone innfront of them. The tool to communicate with the other.
Yeah, right, uh, the family you see in the front that’s going around asking people something and showing their phone, stay out of their view. I don’t need them knowing I’m here, turns out the runner had a crew to notice if he went missing.
They groan, peeking out of the alley once in a while in hopes to see Drazzic, but getting frustrated at having to hide.
Aw damn, I should’ve told you that when you got here cause THAT’s interesting..
After a while of no messages...there was a touch to their shoulder. Making them jump out of their skin so to say. The stalker chuckled a glitched laugh under their mask.
Corvin sighs in relief, but quickly looks at Drazzic with his eyes narrowed.
Well.. it would depend. Are you using holy weapons? Something dipped in holy water? Or perhaps a stake with holy water? Silver burns as well, what are your.. plans, I suppose?
I wonder how my claws would fare. After all they are practically weapons. Can cut through metal and they are part of a holy being. So many little experiments I can conduct on you. Don't you think?
..Drazzic, I.. suppose I plead of you, please.. do not try and harm me with your claws? It’s not that I could get hurt or anything but-
He’s fumbling, he’s.. flustered? What is going on in this vampires head.
The cuts would just be a pain to clean as I’m technically undead and don’t heal like the average.. human.. or god..
His accents slipping too, a little European, location unknown.
Please.. no..?
Why’s he saying no if he’s blushing like that? He’s not saying something obviously necessary, that’s for sure. But what part of what you said is flustering him? That is a fun and definitely loaded question.
(// hi mod im back! Im so sorry, i ran away from tumblr for a bit cause of burnout and after like a month got a bit scared to return TwT but im back now, i promise!)
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A pain to clean? Now why would I resist hurting you with my claws? I kinda wanna see that happen.
He mused a little as he tilt his head.
I suppose at one point my claws were considered weapons of holy but since I have been tainted I suppose they no longer are.
I.. don’t quite know how it works, but I think it’s some sort of “once blessed always blessed” maybe? So, please do not- uh-
He backs up, ear flicking as if trying to silently listen for a way out.. do vampire bats use echolocation as well? Perhaps that’s it.
Wait you’re.. you’re what?
What kind of holy weapon-? And- why? Why would you-
They freeze, staring at the god with fear, but that blush is… still there.
You’re.. wait- were you planning to harm me from the jump the moment I sent you that text-?! Drazzic I-I’m sure you know I mean no harm to you-
(// that’s so sweet- maybe we’ll talk soon cause it’s so fun doing this with you too!!)
(// also incase you can’t tell he might have a little part of him screaming at them to NOT get hurt. Not because it’ll be a pain, but because he might like it. The things you get anxious about when “immortal” I swear.)
Corvin looks shocked, coming closer as his eyes shift from wonder to concern.
Gods, that looks.. painful. How can I help?
His fear is gone, completely focused on doing whatever it took to help his friend. It’s as if two sides of him were fighting for self preservation or helping those in need.
I.. admit, you being a god and all I’m quite concerned at what this could need but.. you know, I think the need to help others is overtaking that fear for once, heh..
I think you should be concerned. I need flesh, blood. I need it all. Consume so I can keep this facade up. You know how that feels, don't you?
He slowly loomed closer.
You know...harvesting flesh and keeping someone alive for so long can be a wonderfully painful experience.
Corvin blinks, stepping back in shock, his face heating up once more.
Wow, okay, uh-
They laugh, flustered, nervous, the fear driving his adrenaline and using the blood flow he gained from his feed a bit faster than normal.
How.. uh. Fascinating. Do you uh.. specifically want mine or- I can go find someone-
He laughs, trying to ignore the immediate danger at hand. He’s also trying to figure out what the “facade” is, as to his knowledge, this look IS Drazzic, so what could the other, probably more natural, form be..?
And uh.. what happens if you.. do lose this form..? It is uh- wonderful, I’ll say, pain can be a pleasurable thing, but.. I feel as if that is more than sadism talking from you- hahah-
If only he paid attention when researching mythology about how humans depict gods and how gods like to be seen to humanity versus what their normal forms typically included. Considering his age though? They.. probably didn’t have many articles on that.
THose eyes didn't blink. They just stayed fixated unaturally long. A small tilt of his head. He was trying to scan the other for some sort of hint at his emotions. Eyeing every single expression that crossed his face.
He exhaled--
He leaned in close, his hand slamming against the wall, his headwings giving a small fluffed up in response.
Oh...You know...The end of the world probably. Who knows? Humans, anyone who see's my...form ends up burning alive from the mere sight. Seraphim. Valtiel, the second hand of God.
They freeze, eyes darting to the others hand as blush flushed his face once more, then looking at the god.
I.. I see.. that’s definitely no good so, uhm- I-i suppose I am the closest nearby.. though how could I alone fulfill both hungers..?
They get lost in thought, ear twitching as they try to find a solution that wouldn’t end with them having to explain to friends why a piece of his flesh is gone. However, it’s obvious they’ve given up on trying to remember the name Valtiel itself, though they’re definitely going to try to find more information on that later.
..could be somewhere unseen by most.. though that risks the wound not healing properly.. blood is easy, but.. no because vampiric blood is nothing like a humans, what if it doesn’t satiate it- no, but if he is holy then the wounds themselves would take ages to heal, so a wrist or neck would be…
He’s rambling. Logistics aside he knows no matter what happens, something will have to be explained, either a holy wound even though he “doesn’t go to places that have those”, or a missing chunk of flesh, he’s just hoping a last minute idea where neither would be explained will somehow come by.
The other smiled under his mask a small chuckle for a moment as he sighed contently.
You think I can get away with taking chunks of you without being able to withhold myself from devouring you whole? No. It wouldn't work very well now would it? I would strip the flesh from your bone like I do with every meal....
As much as I would love that...I doubt you would.
They blush, grumbling and trying their best to look more human, pulling back their fangs and trying to get the blood flow working. Due to being flustered earlier he did look paler than most people, but it would probably be fine.
Y’know what jut shut up. I’ll.. I’ll be right back.
As they walk away, they try to figure out what fun means. A screamer? A runner? Panic? Flurry? They didn’t know. Though, thinking about how Valtiel could be.. they try to get a mixture of fun, for the god, and practical, so neither of them get caught.
He watched as they walked away. A fun being....it was hard to note down exactly what made someone 'fun' it could be screaming, running, squirming in the grasp of his claws.
Then again the other did get a look from the stalker that simply made him aware that he was 'fun'.
As the vampire walked away, they suddenly stopped. It seems they realized what the look meant, but held themselves back from attempting to chew Valtiel out. It wouldn’t end well, for either of them. But, knowing this was a good thing. Finding someone like him shouldn’t be.. too hard.. right?
About ten minutes pass and he groans in frustration. He knows he’s a vampire, almost always has been, but he was like this in life too, so why is it so hard to find someone? He soon settles for some young man in a corner. Introverted, shy, might try to run but didn’t seem to have anywhere to run to, so.. it could work.
He comes back, visibly annoyed with the god but having gotten the job done.
Here, but be quick. The kid was squirming like a damn worm in a birds beak.
They just shove the kid to the god, pouting about being so easily picked on.
A young shy introverted male who was all alone, was shoved into the 'god' He looked down at the small bastard. He snarled under his mask before eyeing the two.
I guess you will have to play along too huh?
He slowly grabbed the male by the throat lifting him off of his feet.
Listen here and listen closely, both of you. We are going to play a game, Games are fun no?
The first I find? I will devour whole so it's in your best interest to survive, to run, to hide. But remember...I'll be on your tails.
He eyed the vampire, a slight fondness in his eyes. That's dangerous. if he likes you? He's going after you the most.
I- wh- what?! I found you that boy so you WOULDN’T eat me, Valtiel-!
He’s nervous. Not because he can’t fight or run, but because there’s a chance things go wrong and he ends up found first. Any ounce of him being flustered was gone, replaced with a panic that hadn’t met his eyes in years.
What if I don’t agree? I’d rather like to live you know-
You don't get a choice. You should know that now my little toy. If I was you I would start running, the other guy got ahead of you. He's already in the distance.
His finger pointed to the male who was running as fast as he could.
//Don't worry <3
He tilt his head. He slowly stepped forward, as if he was initiating the hunt. He watched the other run, the way his eyes focused. He was giving them both time.
Meanwhile the male has tried to hide into thick bushes to try and cover himself and his scent, seems he had some sort of brain at least
Corvin just stares at him for a moment, rolling his eyes and muttering “idiot..” as he continues running. His place slowed, coughing quietly and attempting to catch his breath while continuing to move.
I know this kid doesn’t know he’s dealing with a god, but everyone knows the bush trick doesn’t work, jeez…
It was true, the bush trick never works but where would he hide? Where would Corvin even hide?
The bush rustled. The night seemed thick with fear. He could hear something if he had sensitive hearing:
Sticks rapidly crunching like something was running on them.
Corvin pauses, his ear flicking at the noise. Seems Drazzic was approaching.
Damnit..
He huffs, muttering different spots to himself, thinking about sabotage but deciding against it and playing fair, and so, despite his weak leg, he does his best to climb into a tree.
I know he has wings, but… nobody checks high first, they always check low… Drazzic isn’t just anyone though so let’s… hope. No praying though, we… know that’s not gonna help..
He watches from the tree, knowing he wasn’t exactly HIDDEN but, at least, was harder to get to.
Sabotage was a interesting decision but it was probably wise they thought against it. The other climbing up. Drazzic was stalking through and then...he was seen below. He smirked a little under his glowing mask....
He began to look upwards however a snap of sticks were heard and he stared at the bush, he stalked up to it and grabbed the boy from the bush, he tilt his head and throw the other on the ground in the middle. He looked up at Corvin, making sure he was watching.
He stabbed archangel in knife form into the stomach of the other before slowly slicing right up along the torso and neck, deep. His organs spilled out before he could even talk.
Corvin just stares. He wants to be disgusted, wants to tell Drazzic he’s crazy, but that’s not what he’s feeling. No, he’s hungering. For what he doesn’t know, but he slowly hops down from the tree, wincing as his leg hits the ground before coming closer.
Well… one way to play tag I guess. Or would this be hide and seek?
Quite calm for a man who is usually quite panicked about blood. Maybe it’s because they’re in a more secluded space. Something tells me the vampire is quite keen to hide things about himself, especially when it comes to vampiric instinct. Though, his eyes cannot hide his hunger, pupils dilated and a bit widened as if trying to take in the whole picture.
So.. that’s how you eat huh? Or have you not gotten to that part yet?
I simply haven't gotten to that part yet...But if you are interested...
He began to dig his hand inside the other, right under the ribs. Corvin can see the hand move under the skin. It akes his own skin crawl...Drazzic slowly pulled out the heart, bringing it to his own lips and biting right through whilst the heart was still slightly working and warm. The blood spluttered down his chin with a hearty squelch.
He savoured the taste for a while before swallowing...It felt good to eat again, it maintained this fake form of himself.
He slowly gestures to Corvin, for him to come closer.
Corvin comes closer, hungry but looking at the body as if memorizing the details.
Hm.. his guts came out.. quite easily.. need to cut quite deep to do that, good job..
His accent comes out, reminding the other and himself of his Victorian past. Though, now his fascination with the body is starting to make.. morbid sense.
And that is how you feed? On hearts? What specifically about them feeds you?
I could do that with my eyes closed and my claws out.
He grumbled a little to the other. He slowly cracked open the rib cage, pulling it apart so it opened up like a damn window.
I don't need to eat...But I need to consume the same thing I want to form myself as....If i didn't eat the flesh and blood my true form would come out and you would all burn to death. Seraphim...You aren't allowed to see as it's too holy....too pure for the human eye.
He slowly pulled out the intestine, biting into it and letting it hang from his mouth, he slowly offered the other a lung.
Hm.. too pure for the human eye? You mean SPECIFICALLY humans? What’s to say i’d burn to death then?
He shakes his head at the lung offer, crossing his arms.
Fed earlier, but I also don’t tend to actually EAT the body parts, just drink the blood from em. Not even a good blood type- AB I mean- sour AND bitter? Gross.
He takes the time to think about the logistics, trying to think of the force and strength needed, if claws would be necessary or if just the wings alone could do so, gears turning in his head as he studies the body more. He mutters to himself, as if thinking about the wings more than anything right now.
..pliable.. still feather like but sharp enough to be wings.. not to mention the strength.. to remake that it would need to be a strong blade, but still be thin enough that it could still fly…
I.. realize it’s a bit late to ask but.. what IS your name? I’ve been calling you Drazzic based on other posts but I want to be certain..