So, I had a twisted dream... Normally I hate vampire shit cause i think vampires are the worst villains mankind has ever dreamed up, but...
through some arcane practice, my vampire obsessive friend Trent convinced me to join the ranks of the vampire. He himself had been one for quite some time. I had noticed afterwards that I couldn't recall clearly the transfer into vampirity and later questioned whether i was one initially or if i was some other kind of demon. I'll explain why in a sec...
We had a mission. He knew it and I can only assume he figured me to understand the mission as well since we charge into this deep purple den beneath a high school to destroy the target. I asked why the location and he said people don't seem to notice when a few hundred stupid teenagers disappear without explanation. it was clear then, but later the comment would perplex me.
he had obtained some sort of golden key and various elixirs that he left in the elevator for reasons unknown. likely as a stash point so as to leave his hands open, but nobody can tell for certain. using this key he grants entrance to this large chamber housing a single girl in spirit form. instantly one would understand her angelic position and when she spoke you heard nothing, only the thoughts became clear. Her name was kira, i believe. the ever wise essence of the vampire legion completely unbiased, operating on justice in the purest form. for some reason i know this before she speaks. he understands her to some degree, i gather. after glancing my way and nodding in agreement we journey elsewhere in the lair. my strength was indeed impressive at this point....
I had been overtaken by the newfound power of the vampire way by abusing everything i thought to be granted. Trent and I would race down the halls in a hovering glide where only the points of our boots scraped the ground. we wasted no time getting to the auditorium gateway, where he points to the left as he turns the right hall saying "you take that way, i'll take this way"
as i understand it, this is the slaughter. first person i see was instantly subdued. I bit out the throats of everyone coming and going, spitting skin to the floor and throwing their bodies aside to grab the next. in the auditorium, you can figure there will be a number of guests. Now, the logic behing biting and throwing is that in this false world of vampire I dream up, it would convert them to a "familiar" and they become my slave. (I think this comes from the movie BLADE but i don't know. the terms are obviously implanted in memory cause Trent can't shut up about vampire movies in reality) So somewhere in the mix of converting the thousands in the room, I decide the fray is over as i take a seat and prepare to watch whatever is going to happen on stage. I become aroused with anger in some way and I shout to my familiars fiercely "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" as i point to the upper rows "GATHER THEM! BRING THEM HERE!" they proceed to heed my will.
There's a child next to me. either asleep or meditating, i don't know but he's just sitting there as I yell violently from my seat. I raise my hand toward him and telekinetically life him from it and hover him to the center of the main walkway and thrust my arm down, which drops the child into the floor as the entire auditorium turns attention to me.
it is this point when i realize Trent isn't slaughtering anyone. I can't even figure out what he was doing this whole time i was busy in massacre. As he walks up to me i casually say "Hey buddy, did you see this?" as i thrust my arm out again and levitate the same child, who came back and took his seat quietly without asking, and proceed to mash him to the floor from several meters high...again. Trent looks confused.
Just then this older lady asks me "WHAT are you doing?" I look insulted. Trent asks the same question. I have no idea what to make of the entire mess now as it becomes more apparant that i wasn't supposed to just run in and kill off everything in sight. Just the EVIL ones...whatever that meant. So we're instructed to see kira for judgement. the walkway is long and silent as i ponder the possibilities of destruction. i guess i liken it to going on trial with a possibility of death row.
the break came when kira's receptionist attempted to inform her of our arrival. this point comes and we dash the halls again to escape, all the while hovering above the ground as the boots scrape the floor. We arrive in the halls of the high school and search for a suitable hideout to plan. searching for an energy victim, we notice a guy we used to go to school with. a total junkie, which explains why six years later he's still there.
In the corridor in hiding, we discuss lightly what we should do to fix this. the first thought is to battle the entire legion. just the 2 of us and confused Steve May who has no idea whats going on. I am drained of energy at this point. tired beyond understanding. Trent says I'm just hungry and gives me some pizza as he compliments my powers. they shouldn't be anywhere near this strong so soon. it takes decades to ever lift an inch from the ground and telekinesis is almost never achieved. Day one and i have it down to a science. So he plans the assault.
as we rise to the occasion and head the battle to the purple dungeon I notice a curious absence of threat. Immediately warped to kira's chamber I am granted instantly the knowledge of this event. As it turns out, kira asked trent in the first meeting if he was the one who converted me. he said yes and nodded in my direction. This explains the beginning of my dream. I am then granted the knowledge that Trent has made a vital error in not explaining to me the rules that i must obey when converting to the dark realm. Thus, Trent is responsible for my assault on all my victims. He is the one who unlocked this monster. he is the one who bypassed training. I am shocked. I turn my head quickly to him just as he turns quickly to me. I knew then he was gone. Instantly he is scorched to nothing as justice is served. I look at kira in a panic. My best friend is gone. the only friend of mine who was a vampire as well. what would i do for all eternity now? it's as though she knew all along that my purpose was some deep seeded political scheme to get Trent out of the ranks. So here I am, an all mighty vampire now. Crying like the puny mortals we consume. i dread now...then Kira says to me "don't worry, you won't remember a thing"
through some arcane practice, my vampire obsessive friend Trent convinced me to join the ranks of the vampire. He himself had been one for quite some time. I had noticed afterwards that I couldn't recall clearly the transfer into vampirity and later questioned whether i was one initially or if i was some other kind of demon. I'll explain why in a sec...
We had a mission. He knew it and I can only assume he figured me to understand the mission as well since we charge into this deep purple den beneath a high school to destroy the target. I asked why the location and he said people don't seem to notice when a few hundred stupid teenagers disappear without explanation. it was clear then, but later the comment would perplex me.
he had obtained some sort of golden key and various elixirs that he left in the elevator for reasons unknown. likely as a stash point so as to leave his hands open, but nobody can tell for certain. using this key he grants entrance to this large chamber housing a single girl in spirit form. instantly one would understand her angelic position and when she spoke you heard nothing, only the thoughts became clear. Her name was kira, i believe. the ever wise essence of the vampire legion completely unbiased, operating on justice in the purest form. for some reason i know this before she speaks. he understands her to some degree, i gather. after glancing my way and nodding in agreement we journey elsewhere in the lair. my strength was indeed impressive at this point....
I had been overtaken by the newfound power of the vampire way by abusing everything i thought to be granted. Trent and I would race down the halls in a hovering glide where only the points of our boots scraped the ground. we wasted no time getting to the auditorium gateway, where he points to the left as he turns the right hall saying "you take that way, i'll take this way"
as i understand it, this is the slaughter. first person i see was instantly subdued. I bit out the throats of everyone coming and going, spitting skin to the floor and throwing their bodies aside to grab the next. in the auditorium, you can figure there will be a number of guests. Now, the logic behing biting and throwing is that in this false world of vampire I dream up, it would convert them to a "familiar" and they become my slave. (I think this comes from the movie BLADE but i don't know. the terms are obviously implanted in memory cause Trent can't shut up about vampire movies in reality) So somewhere in the mix of converting the thousands in the room, I decide the fray is over as i take a seat and prepare to watch whatever is going to happen on stage. I become aroused with anger in some way and I shout to my familiars fiercely "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" as i point to the upper rows "GATHER THEM! BRING THEM HERE!" they proceed to heed my will.
There's a child next to me. either asleep or meditating, i don't know but he's just sitting there as I yell violently from my seat. I raise my hand toward him and telekinetically life him from it and hover him to the center of the main walkway and thrust my arm down, which drops the child into the floor as the entire auditorium turns attention to me.
it is this point when i realize Trent isn't slaughtering anyone. I can't even figure out what he was doing this whole time i was busy in massacre. As he walks up to me i casually say "Hey buddy, did you see this?" as i thrust my arm out again and levitate the same child, who came back and took his seat quietly without asking, and proceed to mash him to the floor from several meters high...again. Trent looks confused.
Just then this older lady asks me "WHAT are you doing?" I look insulted. Trent asks the same question. I have no idea what to make of the entire mess now as it becomes more apparant that i wasn't supposed to just run in and kill off everything in sight. Just the EVIL ones...whatever that meant. So we're instructed to see kira for judgement. the walkway is long and silent as i ponder the possibilities of destruction. i guess i liken it to going on trial with a possibility of death row.
the break came when kira's receptionist attempted to inform her of our arrival. this point comes and we dash the halls again to escape, all the while hovering above the ground as the boots scrape the floor. We arrive in the halls of the high school and search for a suitable hideout to plan. searching for an energy victim, we notice a guy we used to go to school with. a total junkie, which explains why six years later he's still there.
In the corridor in hiding, we discuss lightly what we should do to fix this. the first thought is to battle the entire legion. just the 2 of us and confused Steve May who has no idea whats going on. I am drained of energy at this point. tired beyond understanding. Trent says I'm just hungry and gives me some pizza as he compliments my powers. they shouldn't be anywhere near this strong so soon. it takes decades to ever lift an inch from the ground and telekinesis is almost never achieved. Day one and i have it down to a science. So he plans the assault.
as we rise to the occasion and head the battle to the purple dungeon I notice a curious absence of threat. Immediately warped to kira's chamber I am granted instantly the knowledge of this event. As it turns out, kira asked trent in the first meeting if he was the one who converted me. he said yes and nodded in my direction. This explains the beginning of my dream. I am then granted the knowledge that Trent has made a vital error in not explaining to me the rules that i must obey when converting to the dark realm. Thus, Trent is responsible for my assault on all my victims. He is the one who unlocked this monster. he is the one who bypassed training. I am shocked. I turn my head quickly to him just as he turns quickly to me. I knew then he was gone. Instantly he is scorched to nothing as justice is served. I look at kira in a panic. My best friend is gone. the only friend of mine who was a vampire as well. what would i do for all eternity now? it's as though she knew all along that my purpose was some deep seeded political scheme to get Trent out of the ranks. So here I am, an all mighty vampire now. Crying like the puny mortals we consume. i dread now...then Kira says to me "don't worry, you won't remember a thing"
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suiciety:
I attempted to remind you of your exsistance around 2am. No answer. So a while afterward i attempted to pretend i was human and go to sleep. Here i am less than 3 hours later. Awake and annoyed.
solisis:
i might have had the headphones on. in hysteria i sat hours passing, playing the broken game to the point of madness. i assumed i would see the little red light on the phone blink but i didn't. and hours later i tried to fall asleep, eventually resulting in my awakening at 11 am by a coworker. i guess i was successful. last night by about 2am i was sneaking around the pitch black office with my child, pretending the enemy drew closer with every corner. i took note of shadows and such so as to predict how i would die in the situation if -I- were the enemy. i also researched the fields in N.Cal. there are a few and it seems promising. we will be entertained sufficiently.