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Archetypes | VAMPIRE
Your energy is theirs. Your life force sustains the Gods; the predators of the living. Dapper and alluring, killing in such gentlemanly ways. They do not hack into the bodies, or rip apart the tender flesh. They do not bludgeon or harass. Stalkers of the night. Children of the darkness. Polite. Deferential. And their victims – passive, at best. They leave their prey swooning, and return to them night after night, while the victim visibly grows weaker. Dying a little more each time. The restless soul of the Damned. They will find you, and they will feed.
Archetypes | THE DANCER
And she would give up anything; the determination that fuels her fiery soul. She would dispose of love, dancing on its eternal grave, all for the sake of the limelight. The fortune that comes with an applause. The richness of the crowd bathed in darkness as the spotlight holds her frame – cheering. Her insides burn like molten lava just below her thick broken skin. She would give up anything; even the safety of her fragile limbs. Allowing her feet to bend and break, to ache and strain as they mold her body into a perfect plié. The contortion of her arms as they stretch out in peculiar poses like the twisting of tree branches reaching to the sky. She would give up anything for her dreams. Anything at all.
spellbounds-chelsea:
She smells sweet.
Like I said, I’m off duty. My only advice is to remember the compulsion and don’t drain her dry.
spellbounds-chelsea:
I am not insane, Audrey. Well, I guess I am… a little, but isn’t that the fun of it? We go to a school for Supernaturals. To people who are normal, that’s considered completely crazy. But if you insist, we’ll stick to Harper.
I guess so? Poor Harper, I’ve only seen her in photos, though. She looks sweet.
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