Under the stars and moon

necro fade

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Silver hair fell past the girls shoulders, red and grey eyes searching. The girl looking towards the moon stood tall, seeming sure with any step she took. Face was one that could hold kindness easily, but looked like she chose not to. Her outfit was simple, black jeans, a silk-like long sleeve shirt, with sleeves currently pulled back and boots. Over one arm she drapped a hoodie, which had easily better days. A long scar ran down her throat and disapeared into her shirt.

Attention turned away from the sky and she continued her slow walk along the sand. her thoughts were not on what was going on around her, more about what had happened lately. She had left the school for a while on personal reasons and had come back to find alot had changed. More people were here and others had left. course that was not uncommon in such places.

Dropping a sachel bag from her shoulder onto the sand and she opened it. The smel that bursted forth was faint, but strng in its own way. It was a smell of death long since past, as well as earth where it had been dug up. Shaking it lightly you could her something hitting others similar to it. She did nothing more as head rose again and she took a few steps away from the bag, attention on something she thought she had sense.
 

Mythryndil

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Wrath had decided to take a walk to the beach, searching for his prey, but instead he found a little girl, and the smell of death, and of a vampire.

"Little girl, don't you know you shouldn't play with death, even if it has stolen your last breath. Yes, I know you are a vampire, don't worry so am I, have centuries of life, or unlife, I find myself growing bored. You intrigue me, so what is a young vampiress like yourself doing out here, by the sea."

Wrath stepped out of the shadows, and approached the vampiress, he kept his distance though, and his hands dropped toward his weapons. After all, after esixting for over 400 years, you knew not to be trusting of others.
 

necro fade

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Head turned and Necro looked at the one who came from the shadows. Eyes narrowed at the 'child' comment but she said nothig of it, yet. She noticed he was much older than her and would respect that, for now.

"I play with death because it is what I do. Though why a vampire of your age would be intrigued by one such as me I have yet to understand. "

The younger vampiress anwsered and noticed his hand reachig for a weapon. She lowered to grab one of the ties to pull the bag towards her and looked at what he carried as weapons.

"I have yet to suggest I ill attack you. Yet you are ready to when I do not even carry a weapon."

She told him and waited for his response.
 

Mythryndil

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" I find that most vampires are intriguing, since my own private hunt has made it so that I rarely see another. As for my weapons, well once you are older you will realize that to be unarmed is to be as good as destroyed, and to be trusting is to be destroyed."
 

necro fade

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Necro gave a nod and straightened, the bag at her feet still opened but the opening faced her.

"Then I understand better. Most can be interesting if you rarely see others. I never said I trusted anything. Nor did I say I was defenseless."

She told him and looked at the sky for a moment, though attention was mostly on this vampire.
 

Mythryndil

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" Niether trusting nor defenseless, yet I could probably kill you without breaking a sweat. Of course, we could always have a friendly little duel, no death required. By any chance do you work alone, or are you a member of a Coven."
 

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"You very well probably can, though I'd think it a waste for an uneeded death. A duel hmm? Im not one for weapons. What Coven do you speak of?"
 

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Necro just tilted her head and looked at him. Grey eye seemed to lighten until it was nearly white. The bag oved next to her, shifting as if something was alive in it.

"Seems curiousitys gotten the better of me."
 

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"Really, so shall we begin."

Wrath drew his silver longsword in one hand, and entered a defensive stance, crossing his sword in front of his chest, while raising his free arm and extending it and bracing it on the sword blade, so that his fist was pointed toward the young vampiress.
 
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