11-10-2005, 11:59 PM
occ: Vegarel is Actually a Cross between a Succubus, an Incubus and an Elder Vampiress, well, Blue told me your idea, and I think it's good. let's say... Vegarelgives the dark gift to Cronos's mom and dad just for the heck of it. then when cronos was born, she finishes them off, and Cronos is therefore only half-vampire, and his other half is elf. eh? and here she is, looking like Morrigan and Lilith from darkstalkers. (I for one think that Morrigan is HOT.) oh, and Blue, I get this stuff from my mind, it's BRIMMING with thoughts and ideas... I need a break.
the sun rises, and Moonshadow can be seen walking accross a green pasture, he turns his head towards the sun. ("Vegarel, why are you so Vile? we had an agreement- yet you still proceed to kill and destroy, what is your purpose? why do you take pleasure in the despair of innocents? youre just like Shadow. I dont see why you dont go to him right now, and seduce him to be yours- oh yeah, even I cant locate him...") -thought Moonshadow, he stopped, and picked up a wild light blue colored rose. ("the beauty of a despairose, hides the deadly thorn that protects it. the despairose reminds me of Vegarel, her power hides her true intensions, and so does her beauty. I cant break through her mind, though I can sense it so clearly. ...she wanted something.") -thought Moonshadow, replanting the Despairose. he suddenly snaps back up- he understands now: Vegarel wants Blue! "Oh no-" -exclaimed Moonshadow, and he disapeared in mid-run, leaving a trail of bent grass in his wake)
back to Ky, Cronos and Dark Blue, Vegarel watches Blue run after Cronos and Kyat a distance, unnoticed by them. she sits on top of a lamp post, her legs were crossed, and she had a lustful smirk on her face. "oh Blue... I can hear your Blood pulse through your veins, it calls to me, it wants me... and I want you..." -she whispers seductively to herself, then her eyes focus Cronos, who was soaring in the air. "Cronos... hmhmhm" -she laughed softly. "he doesnt know me, but I know- scratch that- knew your parents... their blood had a unique taste, the taste of elder night-elf blood is very... interesting..." she whispers seductively to herself again. she then laughs maniacally, in an ascending tone, while she laughs, she is shrouded in mist, when the mist lifts, she is gone, the echo of her eerie laughter still echoes through the street.
the sun rises, and Moonshadow can be seen walking accross a green pasture, he turns his head towards the sun. ("Vegarel, why are you so Vile? we had an agreement- yet you still proceed to kill and destroy, what is your purpose? why do you take pleasure in the despair of innocents? youre just like Shadow. I dont see why you dont go to him right now, and seduce him to be yours- oh yeah, even I cant locate him...") -thought Moonshadow, he stopped, and picked up a wild light blue colored rose. ("the beauty of a despairose, hides the deadly thorn that protects it. the despairose reminds me of Vegarel, her power hides her true intensions, and so does her beauty. I cant break through her mind, though I can sense it so clearly. ...she wanted something.") -thought Moonshadow, replanting the Despairose. he suddenly snaps back up- he understands now: Vegarel wants Blue! "Oh no-" -exclaimed Moonshadow, and he disapeared in mid-run, leaving a trail of bent grass in his wake)
back to Ky, Cronos and Dark Blue, Vegarel watches Blue run after Cronos and Kyat a distance, unnoticed by them. she sits on top of a lamp post, her legs were crossed, and she had a lustful smirk on her face. "oh Blue... I can hear your Blood pulse through your veins, it calls to me, it wants me... and I want you..." -she whispers seductively to herself, then her eyes focus Cronos, who was soaring in the air. "Cronos... hmhmhm" -she laughed softly. "he doesnt know me, but I know- scratch that- knew your parents... their blood had a unique taste, the taste of elder night-elf blood is very... interesting..." she whispers seductively to herself again. she then laughs maniacally, in an ascending tone, while she laughs, she is shrouded in mist, when the mist lifts, she is gone, the echo of her eerie laughter still echoes through the street.