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"For six centuries, I was a loyal soldier of the Vampire clan, but I was betrayed. The war was not as it had seemed. In one night, the lies that had united our kind had been exposed." - Independent Roleplay Account - Selene ~ Death Dealer ~ Vampire Multi-Ship, Multi-Verse, Multi-Fandom

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mortemangone

A hiss fell from her lips, a warning she was aware there was another following her. “Press away towards other errands. Remove yourself from my company. I am aware you are there, be gone with you.” The Countess’ eyes narrowed as she leaned against a doorway, a way for her to observe any who were fluttering about too closely. “Away with you.”

[mortemangone]

 She watched silently, still. Selene did not move, as she was told -- no, ordered to. She did not smile, nor did she scowl. She simply stood, pale blue eyes watching with feigned consideration. She had always been reckless, a rebel amongst order. The Coven could attest to that. This was a dangerous game she played, yet she would not be the first to forfeit. "And if I should refuse?"

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The voice had broke through the silence, and had served to startle Elana. She hadn’t heard the approaching figure, her focus having been merely on what she was doing and nothing else, a dangerous thing really, when one thought about it. She turned, giving a small tilt of her head as she looked the woman over, this woman that had pulled herself from the shadows, and a grin tugged at the she-wolfs lips.

"Fear death? Now tell me, why would I ever do such a thing?"She spoke,"I embrace Death like an old friend, and what about you?"

[mortemangone]

  She remained stoic, barely a twitch of her lips though amusement flooded her body. Selene's ability to sneak upon another, the shadows moulding around her, working with her to keep herself hidden, had always been a great advantage. Especially during hunts. Still, her nose crinkled just the slightest as something in the air tasted bitter. She knew the scent of a Lycan -- but this woman smelt different. The same, yet not. Ordinarily, the Death Dealer would have torn the other 'creature' apart without a second thought --

       -- and yet, she didn't.

  "I?" She smiled, a quirk of her brow as she resisted the sudden urge to laugh. "I am Death. I am it's executioner. It's servant. You embrace it as an old friend?

           I embrace it as a part of who I am. You asked why you should fear it, and I will give you an answer. After you have given me one in return." She was fast. Slipping from one shadow to another, directly behind the woman not quite human. Selene leant forward, whispering in her ear with both disdain, and curiosity. "What are you?"

[mortemangone]

     The first century had passed quickly. A bloodbath falling upon every village she tore through, enraged by her family's death by Lycan hand. Vengeance was a strong motivator, and the years following slowed. Slowed until it seemed as if time had stopped. Sometimes, the Death Dealer had thought it had.

             But that was preposterous. Magic and monsters could exist -- the possibility of stopping time could not. She stood alone, the mist of early morning fog creeping up her legs as she merely stared. She was not alone -- and she was not safe. Her eyes flashed, pale blue suddenly brilliant ice, and she turned her head sharply.

                                    ❝You're position has been made.❞ She drawled, eyes narrowing as she licked her lips, tasting the air around her. Not safe, something's not right. Something's -- different.

[mortemangone]

      ❝Do you fear death?❞

                 She appeared from the shadows, the darkness hiding her from notice. Selene had watched, observed. They were -- strange. But then, to a Vampire, all humans were. An oddity that some, herself included, simply didn't remember. Simple times, times of long ago. Her voice was soft, a whisper that came from the wind, for the sun was still high in the sky, hidden amongst clouds --

     -- and Selene had yet to master sunscreen. 

[mortemangone]

ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

    ❝The Jurassic Era has long since passed --

                   And while this conversation is irrelevant, Robots would cater to my needs much more than that of an animal extinct. Provided they do not pose a threat to me, or my kin. ❞

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