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Blinks shaking his head. “This school.. it’s for just kids right?” Sighs a bit sadly. “Is there anyway I can go to school for adults?” Smiles.
“Well, you could apply to a university, but the enrollment period won’t be for another few weeks.” Frankenstein returned the young man’s smile. “Are you not currently attending a school?” He questioned.
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“Why are you speaking to me?” The hybrid asked in a dry tone. His eyes turned to normal as he attempted to reduce boiling nerves. Her further words made Klaus turned his head. “If you are a part of the bloody witches new plot, I assure you it will not end well.”
“Well, you are one of the most attractive people I’ve seen,” Shion stated, “and that’s a high compliment from a fox spirit.” She grinned at him.
“And I’m a tourist. Not exactly sure what you’re talking about, but it sounds pretty important.”
He rolled his eyes. “This is the French Quarter. And I am the king.” He added dryly as he casted her a sharp look. “You best ask around before speaking to me, CHILD.”
Originally posted by itisjustmylittleworld
“Are you now? You sure don’t act like one.” Shion returned his look calmly. “Well, excuse my rudeness, anyways. I’d no idea this area was vampire territory. Or that vampires had kings, for the matter,” she added the last part thoughtfully. At being called a child, she chuckled.
“Thanks for the compliment, but I wouldn’t be considered that young. Even in fox spirit years.”
The hybrid sat quietly for a moment, before setting down the glass slowly. “A vampire wouldn’t waste time with such trivial invention.” He said, a smirk crossing his features. “And that vampire wouldn’t be colosally stupid to ask ME that question.”
Originally posted by ignitetheliight
“Well ‘I’m a huge ass’ isn’t in the answers given. But I’d say you suck.” Shion rolled her eyes. “So what’s a vampire doing in this part of town?”
Niklaus turned his head towards the voice who had asked him a question. “I don’t have interest in your game.” He answered simply, sipping his drink.
Originally posted by molnarannaeva
“... Yeah, so. The question goes like this. ‘If you were a vampire, what kind of description would you put on your Tinder account?”
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“... Hey, mind if I asked you a really random question? It’s for this game I’m playing.”
Kick Ass Duo (Closed RP)
Florica had stopped leaving the dimension because she didn’t want to leave Faye behind anymore. She maintained her employment with D.R.I. as long as is it applied to this dimension she would gladly take part. Since her decision to stay, she wanted to live with Faye in their own home. After a few months of searching, they were able to agree on a home, that had a decent amount of interior space and a basement. For Florica it was important to have plenty of land, to grow flowers, and harvest food.
Because of their combined efforts they made money, working together as a duo, to work on varying requests that were posted at a local guild. They would normally take the ones, that usually nobody wants. It was a week since the last mission they completed and it focused on monster hunting.
Because they were a couple they shared a bed and Florica wasn’t one for sleeping with her clothing on. It was nine thirty five in the morning and Faye was in her arms, being cute as always. Florica smiled to the female lover and kissed her head.
They had agreed to go to the guild today, to find a new mission, but who knew if they actually would. It’s not like they were strapped for cash or anything.
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The soft press of Florica’s lips against her forehead stirred Faye from her slumber. Yawning, she blinked her eyes open, smiling up at her lover with sleepy eyes. “Good morning,” purred, nestling herself against Florica’s bare body. Faye did not share Florica’s preference for sleeping without clothes, but definitely appreciated it.
Some time had passed since her decision to move out of Talon’s shop into a place with Florica. Her mentor, though hesitant at first, reluctantly agreed as Faye had pretty much begged. She returned to the shop frequently, helping Talon out and furthering her training with him. But most of the time, she worked with Florica by accepting missions from the local guild.
She was as warm and satisfied as anyone could ever be in Florica’s arms, but if they were going to get anything done, they’d have to get out of bed.
“We’re going to the guild today, right?” Faye yawned.
@small-twilight-doug
“Hello there. You seem to have been lingering outside my school for a while- are you lost, by any chance?”
History Repeats
With the other walking away Lily calmed her body and Mira retreated back to her tattooed form. Vara looked over to this assistant and smiled to her. It was clear that he was happy to see her, because he really wasn’t in the mode to consume a soul. He cracked his neck and sighed.
“I take it you coming here wasn’t for the benefit of my safety?” Vara asked the other and chuckled. He watched the mass of green aura shake their head and started to speak.
“I found the connection between all the victims and you’ll be interested in hearing all about this, I’m sure.” She said before leaning against the brick wall. “Since we have been working on this case their have been multiple murders in regards to individuals who were born to magic users, but never really had their particular powers, able to grow. So they remained dormant.” She said to him before pausing to catch her breath.
“However, it seems that energy can be tapped into, by consuming the heart’s of these individuals. The one who consumes doesn’t obtain those abilities, but just adds to their own natural abilities. They are altered to the lowest level of functioning. It’s quite impressive and this all seems to go back to one source.”
Vara raised a brow and looked to her.
“The highest probability is a kitsune cult leader who has recently been seen dipping his hand into the medical industry. We might want to explore this option more.”
About a week had passed since that night. Not much had happened; Shion spent her days working in the shop, and her nights scouring the city in search for her mentor. Lack of sleep did nothing to aid her mood, and she snapped at anyone who said irked her in the slightest. Then, finally, she found a scent trail. It lead to a place not too far from her apartment. With newfound enthusiasm, Shion plotted out her plan of attack.
It was around 9 at night when she set off, dressed in clothes she could move in easily. Though she couldn’t scent her mentor as she approached her destination (a hospital of sorts?), she knew he’d be somewhere close by. That was how he worked. Likely, he would know she was here, too.
Catching a familiar scent, she stopped suddenly. Ah yes, what a way to put a downer on her already somber mood already. “Fancy seeing you here,” she remarked, facing the blindfolded man. “I see you found this place, too.”
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Vara merely chuckled at her response and rolled his shoulders. This female believed she was actually intimidating and this being simply didn’t understand what she was dealing with.
“It’s cute that you believe you can intimidate me. This body is beyond your basic level understanding, stranger. Certainly you can try to do that, assuming you want to have your soul ripped from you, to repair the damage.” Vara said to her in a playful tone.
“I hope it didn’t take you long to figure that out. What I know doesn’t really concern you. There is no need to share my information with you. As of now you’re still a suspect. It wouldn’t be wise for me to just tell you.”
From the shadows a woman showed herself and she had a fairy with her.
“Hey boss. This bitch giving you trouble?” Lily asked as she punched her gauntlets together.
“Actually, in a way she is. She’s preventing me from going home and wants to know about the case.” Vara said.
“Tough shit.” The fairy said.
“Listen, I’ve seen a lot of shit in the three hundred years I’ve been living- the whole ‘ripping your soul out’ spiel neither surprises me, nor intimidates me.” Shion rolled her eyes. “And I’ve got nothing to do with this murder. You can ask my colleagues for my alibi. The shop’s just down that-away.” Shion pointed in the general direction of her game shop.
This conversation was going nowhere. If this man wasn’t going to tell her anything, then she would have to figure it out herself. And thankfully, she’d arrived here just before the scent of the other kitsune went cold. Though it was fainter now, Shion could recognize her mentor’s scent. There were more scents lingering in the air, and Shion turned as a woman stepped out of the shadows with a fairy counterpart.
Her eyes narrowed at being called a ‘bitch’. As much as her blood boiled, she a fight was the last thing she wanted. “Clearly, you are not going to tell me, and I am not interested in wasting any more effort on you. I have the answer I need now. Have a good evening.” Turning, Shion walked away.
History Repeats
Vara was walking along peacefully, minding his own business, stuck in his own thoughts. However, he was quickly pulled out of them, by the other. This of course was a big mistake, because the voodoo being didn’t like being touched by others, unless asked permission first. A frown was evident, even behind the blind fold. He was pulled back and with no warning he turned around, to grab her by the throat.
However, he stopped himself, because he didn’t feel like draining the life out of the other.
“In the future. Don’t touch me.” He said coldly as his body radiated with his aura. A clear statement that he was more than annoyed by her behavior.
“Is there something you need to know? If not, leave me be.” He responded before leaning against the brick wall behind him.
The man turned around, grabbing her by the throat. His words contained an unspoken threat, but Shion was not going to take it lying down. She thrust her hand into his face, nails lengthening into claws. “Then in the future, don’t walk away from me. Or the blindfold will not be the only thing I rip from your face,” she hissed.
She retracted her claws as the man let go of her, folding her arms across her chest once again. To be honest, her temper had only flared as the man had dismissed her just like that. But, now that he was here, it wouldn’t hurt to ask him a few questions. “You’re not human,” Shion stated, "and you seem to be investigating the recent murders around this area. I want to know what you know about them.”
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Vara was glad to get the help of the other and merely sighed. It was a dead end with this one and the trail was getting cold fast. He thought to himself about the information she provided and deemed it worthless. Everything she stated was already known in lore, but perhaps this human killer was going for people of a certain type, to harness a different kind of power. There would be more data to collect and perhaps his assistant would be to research records of similar cases or assaults found by the humans. She was good with computers and would have no issue hacking into databases in the area or across the county if need be. For the time being there was nothing more for the deity to do.
The female spoke once more and he merely shrugged.
“The question wasn’t forgotten, but I have no intentions of telling you such information. Enjoy the rest of your evening.” The elder god said before starting the trek to return home. It was clear he was interested in solving the case.
‘There are occurrences of humans, being born with hidden abilities that a majority never know they have. More than anything it’s strictly innate and perhaps the beast is finding and harvesting these individuals. Which means I’m dealing with an individual who walks among them and has access to census and hospital data.’
Excuse me?
“Hey. Hey!” Shion quickly caught up to him, lip curled into a snarl. “I haven’t finished talking to you yet!” She grabbed the back of his hoodie and yanked back. “You do not initiate a conversation and end it just like that, asshole!”
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Vara rose up from the scene after making a slight investigation and looked to the mass of red. There was a sadist’s grin on his face. He knew that she wasn’t the killer, but perhaps an accomplice to the crime.
“Because if you don’t I’ll have you marked as an accomplice and leave to be tried by a supernatural court, where I will have you condemned for twenty years of torture of cruel sorts, which I will personally oversee. So let’s try this again, shall we?” He continued to look in her direction. “Have you perhaps forgotten the question, child?” The elder god asked.
“Will you now?” Shion asked, her voice lowering to a soft growl. Obviously, her identity as a kitsune had been discovered. Her gaze shifted to the crime scene, then back at the blindfolded man. The smile on his face unnerved her, not that she showed it outwardly.
“Fine. I wouldn’t know about genetic abnormalities- I’ve not met another kitsune in a very long time. But this one,” Shion gestured to the still-bloody crime scene, “it’s obvious that this one has been killing humans for a while. And eating their hearts for power.” A flashback: rich, warm blood trickling down her chin. She pushed the memory aside.
“Now, perhaps you should answer my question- unless you’ve forgotten it already?” Shion smiled sweetly.
History Repeats
It was the middle of the night and all was still. Well almost still. In the shadows of alleys, a male with a blindfold lurked. A murder had just occurred and it rose him from his slumber. It wasn’t often that he got a full nights rest, but he didn’t mind that too much. There was no rest for a God, but rarely did he venture out to examine a murder. It wasn’t human which is why he was out in about. The clothing of choice was his hooded cloak, navy jeans, a black shirt, and a pair of working sneakers. Sensing that the murder wasn’t too far away, he masked all traces of himself. The trek through varying alleys, was met with little delay, but he made sure to avoid the lumps of aura on the ground.
‘The homeless of society.’ He thought to himself before making it the sight and turning the corner. There was another there with aura of red-orange. ‘Kitsune.’ Vara thought to himself as she spoke to him in a frantic tone.
It was clear she wasn’t the culprit.
“No cops. Stop talking. This is a supernatural matter.” The voodoo god said to the other before walking past her. As he observed the remnant aura he noticed that something was different about the attacker. Yes the attacker ripped out the heart, but they left a different and fading color of aura
This was a mixture of red-orange and blue.
‘Odd.’ He thought to himself before waving his hand to dispose of the body into a different dimension. There was no need to panic the humans.
“You there. Are their genetic abnormalities of any sort among your species?”
Aha, not a normal human after all. Maybe not even human; he had a scent which Shion could not place. He wore a blindfold, yet made his way around easily. And he was very quick to assess the situation- wait, did he just teleport the body somewhere else? Yes, definitely not normal. Shion dropped the act immediately.
“Who wants to know?” She asked, folding her arms across her chest. “And why should I tell?”
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@theruleofbeledaus
Claw marks. Three long, deep strokes down the victim’s back. No weapons could have made these kinds of marks, and coupled with the fact that the guy’s heart had been torn out... there was just no mistaking it. This murder had been carried out by a kitsune.
A long sigh escaped Shion’s lips. Bad memories threatened to surface, flashbacks to darker times where murders such as this were commonplace. Shion shook her head to clear it; now was not the time. Since she had confirmed what she wanted to know, it was best she took her leave. Shion stood. But before she turned around, a sudden presence made her pause. The ones who managed to sneak up on her were not cops- she did not hear the sirens. So, random people? Well, not regular people. Regular people could not have done such a thing.
Feigning shock, she turned around, startled. “I-I just found him like this,” she stammered. “We... we need to call the police.”
