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I don't like this..

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It's been a while since I've last had a torture victim..
I don't like this..
//Haven't been on here in a while...
All of Alarica's pages have been completed.
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Jane walked along the streets of voulterra when one person stood in front of her. “Who are you?” She asked, glaring in front of her. It was a girl with mediuim length curly black hair.
Alarica spun quickly at the sound of Jane's voice. She just stared at the small, blonde girl for a moment before realizing who she was. "Ahh, you're Jane aren't you? I've heard stories about you.." She watched the girl, and a thought came to her mind that made her chuckle darkly. She knew how truly evil Jane was, that was something they both had in common. If she was willing enough, she might consider trying to befriend Jane.
eleazarofdenali started following you
“No, not really. It’s just not usual that I come across an animal drinker.” She spoke with a slight sneer on her angelic face. Sure, at first glance she would seem to be a sweet woman. Someone who would never wish harm onto others, but that just wasn’t the case. Alarica absolutely hated others, but that started ever since she was a human girl. Her anger towards everything only increased over the past hundred years she had existed. “I wouldn’t think drinking from animals would be very appetizing..”
“It is not at all appetizing,” Eleazar agreed. “But my family and I grew consciences over the years, I suppose, and we tired of all the carnage.” He shrugged lightly, his subconscious cataloguing all it could about her gift; which was everything, of course.
"I don't think I'll ever get tired of the helpless screams my victims make when I attack." There was a dark smile that appeared on her face, just the thought made her..happy. "I'm a very dark person, Eleazar, if you hadn't figured that out by now."
eleazarofdenali started following you
“Oh how lovely, another vampire.” Alarica growled and her eyes narrowed ever so slightly. She tilted her head to the side and watched the man. “Who are you, and what do you want?”
“That question is much better directed at you, dear. You are the one trespassing on my territory, after all,” Eleazar reminded the nomad, his tone strikingly pleasant and welcoming. “My name is Eleazar, and I want nothing but to know your name, señorita.”
Alarica rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. “My mistake then.” Her tone was a low growl, and her dark scarlet eyes were burning with an anger that she always carried with her. She was mad at the whole world and there wasn’t anything, anyone could do to help her. She met his eyes briefly and smirked. “My name..is Alarica.” She spoke and paused for a moment before speaking once again. “You’re not a human drinker are you…Eleazar..”
“No, I am not a human blood-drinker, Alarica,” he replied, testing her name on his tongue. Her demeanor was incredibly bitter and angry, he noticed, but before he could wonder what he had done to anger her, he realized that this sort of rage was an innate kind—always there, no matter what. “Why—are you curious?” He smirked crookedly, ignoring the mental buzz of his psychic sense as it warned him of Alarica’s strange talent.
"No, not really. It's just not usual that I come across an animal drinker." She spoke with a slight sneer on her angelic face. Sure, at first glance she would seem to be a sweet woman. Someone who would never wish harm onto others, but that just wasn't the case. Alarica absolutely hated others, but that started ever since she was a human girl. Her anger towards everything only increased over the past hundred years she had existed. "I wouldn't think drinking from animals would be very appetizing.."
eleazarofdenali started following you
“Oh how lovely, another vampire.” Alarica growled and her eyes narrowed ever so slightly. She tilted her head to the side and watched the man. “Who are you, and what do you want?”
“That question is much better directed at you, dear. You are the one trespassing on my territory, after all,” Eleazar reminded the nomad, his tone strikingly pleasant and welcoming. “My name is Eleazar, and I want nothing but to know your name, señorita.”
((sorry if replies are slow..working on Alarica's bio and her power page :)))
Alarica rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "My mistake then." Her tone was a low growl, and her dark scarlet eyes were burning with an anger that she always carried with her. She was mad at the whole world and there wasn't anything, anyone could do to help her. She met his eyes briefly and smirked. "My name..is Alarica." She spoke and paused for a moment before speaking once again. "You're not a human drinker are you...Eleazar.."
Off to school.
Please, kill me now. We have exams tomorrow through Friday >_<
eleazarofdenali started following you
"Oh how lovely, another vampire." Alarica growled and her eyes narrowed ever so slightly. She tilted her head to the side and watched the man. "Who are you, and what do you want?"