The Overthrow of Busistocaria

"Then share with us," he said coldly, his eyes glaring from behind his white hair. He stood across them crossarmed.

 

Alice crossed her arms, "I don't think that it will interest you, but we were talking about a group of newborns, as in people that have been turned into vampires recently, that have been causing havoc in a town not too far from here." She said.

 

Blake slid over making fire come from his feet, "Not too far from here eh?" he said with interest

 

Alice nodded, "About fifty miles from here."

 

"Thats it? Easy", Blake said rolling up his sleeves and picking up his spear. He started to scrape his foot across the ground like a bull

 

"Before you run off, allow me to ask you this, do you know how to slay a new born vampire?" Jasper asked as he folded his arms and closed his eyes.

 

His eyes stared coldly at Blake as he spoke "This can affect everyone and everything, and can be used to my brother's advantage... And will, too, link to Roselie's current situation." Then, to Blake, he spoke even more colder than his stare, a deadly edge to his voice "Do not dare try anything foolish."

 

Blake stopped, "Now that you mention it, How do you kill a new born anyway" he said turning to the others

 

"Magic is the easiest route, but if you must... Silver weapons, holy symbols. The like." He stated, walking towards the body and then past.

 

Alice and Jasper looked at each other, "Well, you have to tear him or her apart then burn every piece or the body will try to put itself back together." Jasper said.

 

"I was hoping for the more direct burn them alive approach", he said in a serious yet jestful mannor

 

"If you are interested, one of our friends is already in the town, if you want we could meet up with him there." Alice said.

 

"Burn them alive, then. They grow weaker." He said, farther off. Shadow tendrils surrounded Vallyn, and before shadowstepping, he shouted, "Do not leave yourself vulnerable!" and with that, he shadowstepped off into the night, at the Vampiric Hive that he has heard... The new borns will taste his enchanted steel.

 

Alice thought to herself then someone appeared in the shadow.

 

"I'm going" Blake said in a completely serious tone different from his usual behavior, "Are you?"

 

The person appeared from the shadow and looked at Blake, "You sure you want to do that?" he asked.

Alice stood up as she heard the voice.

OOC: New character time.

Played By: sorafangirl
Name: Edward
Appearance:
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Powers: Strong, fast, and can read minds.
Weapons: none.
Side: Good.
Anything Else: Has known Alice and Jasper for a very long time.

Heh what is up with me and these Twilight based characters...

 

Blake turned round quickly almost making the wind burn, "Who are you?" he asked

 

Vallyn stood before the vampire infested town. "This should be quick," He smirked, revealing his sharp fangs. He walked in, attracting attentions of the vampires. He continued to do so, ignoring their stares and having them follow him. He went towards the town square. "Come to me, listen to the sea. Gods oh gods, it's a puddle of blood." He cackled, stopping at its heart. "Come at me, make me dance to the rhythm of death!" He shouted, the vampires, all about him, attacking him. He summoned his blades, killing off the first few that appeared. He shadowstepped all about, dancing in his rhythmic swordplay, the serpentine movements fluid and beautiful. Beauty was often deadly. He continued, never tiring.

 

"Right now my name is not important, but that town has many more newborns that expected, and the guy that left has bitten off more than he can chew." The guy said.

 

More and more flooded about him. He didn't care, for he continued to kill them. "My, oh my, how you shall burn!" He said, impaling two vampires, having them nail into a random tavern, their bodies writhing. He grabbed seven Alchemist Fires in each hand, throwing them straight up into the air, retrieving his blades, and shadowstepping unto a house. The balls exploded, killing off more than four score of vampires, and more still catching on fire by the runaway torches. He chuckled as he ran through the fray with another step, cutting through them like butter. "More, more, more, more!" He shouted, spinning about the chaos. The Drow-Shade felt invincible.