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Fantasy Lost Vampire girl (always open)

The Doctor stepped back, his face twisting horribly - before his eyes widened - and he looked around wildly. "No! No! NO! NOOO!" He threw the needle on the ground, and seemingly started ignoring everyone around him. He stormed over to where the sigils were still glowing lightly, and started reading them, redrawing them where needed - in order to continue his reading. Suddenly his hands stopped. Then they formed fists. His eyes widened to a point where his pupils seemed comically small. "FuuuuUUUUCCCKKK!!!!!" He started murmuring about irregular hormonal distributions, prompted by massive magical surges through unprepped magical channels - as he looked over towards where the girl was still looking horribly abused. "This was not the plan - This was supposed to be slow... there was a plan! A strategy! YOU were going to come to me!" 


@Finnick @Xena @HumansArentReal

((im not reply until someone else does :3:))
 

Lord Briarwood


Scrambling up to his feet, Sylas discarded his silver rapier, clasping the abandoned angel in his arms. Blood smearing up his chest and hands. "Oh my dear girl, what did I tell you?" He hissed, although leant over her protectively whilst cupping her features as he assessed the damage to her badly beaten and bleeding form. Ignoring Wyrmwood as he did the same with the continual mutters and scrabbling in the dirt. Alas, the blood flooded his palms, causing him to exhale and shudder. Surrounded by such - well - it was tantalising.


 



 
 
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[SIZE= 16px]Nicolai Rumancek[/SIZE]


He snarled as he stepped out of the shadows and stood over the two, in werewolf form he was massive, especially on two feet like he was now. He looked down at the two of them for a moment before growling at Wyrmwood "We need to get her out of here" he hissed under his breath at Sylas though knew it would be useless as he'd just come after them, and that the amount of blood she was losing was probably hell for Sylas to resist


 

 

"It's not my fault!" She told Sylas, looking up at him innocently. "I've always been chaperoned around. I didn't want to have someone with me! I didn't think anything would happen!" Samantha whined, and then stuffed her face into sylas's shirt quietly, biting her lip from the pain. 


 

 

"It's not my fault!" She told Sylas, looking up at him innocently. "I've always been chaperoned around. I didn't want to have someone with me! I didn't think anything would happen!" Samantha whined, and then stuffed her face into sylas's shirt quietly, biting her lip from the pain. 


 





 






 



Wyrmwood barked a laugh at her naivete - as he got up from the ground. He took a deep breath, before looking at his two supposed opponents. The air around him changed completely. Before he was crazy and unreasonable... now... he was dangerous. He glared at the girl, as she was being held by Briarwood. "You can come with me now, and I might even spare them. (He nodded to the other two) - I will hurt you, for as long as I see fit. I will use every part of you until my curiosity is satisfied. This could take months or years - time in which I would not be able to do anything else - much less kill or torture anyone. But if you decide to stay with them, I will kill them and take you with me, and every day I spend with you, I will spend killing another. And finally, should against all odds - they escape me, with you - then I will kill one innocent person everyday until you come to me. I will do this slowly, they will hurt for each hour you deny me my research." He smiled at her. "You are a good person, be reasonable. Come with me." He held out his hand.
 
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He pulls Ella up with ease. Unnatural ease. His hand is also a bit more solid than a low tier flesh hand, too. He wears a black glove, though. Maybe it's because of that.


Anyhoo, he just shrugs and giggles a bit. Not sinister. Nope. He also has a sword, that has pipes and stuff going into the blade if that interests you.

Ella raises a brow in confusion but looks away rubbing her joint. It is noticeable she has ball joints in her arms and legs.  Ella being the curious girl she was guesrured to his sword. "What's that? It looks strange...." The doll girl asked blushing slightly cuase she felt embarrassed by asking.
 
Fritz looks at her, then his sword. Eh, why not.


He pulls it out, then screws in his red vial from his pocket into one of the receivers. He presses the first button, which empties the vial into somewhere into the hilt and those pipes going into the blade (you presume) before presses a second, igniting the blade in a brilliant red colour. He swishes it around a bit.
 
Wyrmwood barked a laugh at her naivete - as he got up from the ground. He took a deep breath, before looking at his two supposed opponents. The air around him changed completely. Before he was crazy and unreasonable... now... he was dangerous. He glared at the girl, as she was being held by Briarwood. "You can come with me now, and I might even spare them. (He nodded to the other two) - I will hurt you, for as long as I see fit. I will use every part of you until my curiosity is satisfied. This could take months or years - time in which I would not be able to do anything else - much less kill or torture anyone. But if you decide to stay with them, I will kill them and take you with me, and every day I spend with you, I will spend killing another. And finally, should against all odds - they escape me, with you - then I will kill one innocent person everyday until you come to me. I will do this slowly, they will hurt for each hour you deny me my research." He smiled at her. "You are a good person, be reasonable. Come with me." He held out his hand.

((HOLY SHIT WTF NUUUuuUuUUuuU)) @Almosegosum @HumansArentReal @Finnick
 

Lord Briarwood


Scooping the angel up into his arms, red seeping into his clothes, Sylas glanced back towards Nicolai. Cradling the female to his chest. A glare directed at Wyrmwood, whilst he gave a slight grin. "People have tried to kill me. Thank god they've never succeeded, my dear doctor." Sylas continued to laugh, shaking his head. Not allowing Samantha the choice to choose. Alas the scent of blood was in the air, adrenaline thumping through his system wildly. Eyes barely revealing a man, but an animal. "Make no mistake, Wyrmwood. We might come to an agreement someday. One traitor to another. But for now - I will kill you. And I will delight in it."


 

 
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Fritz looks at her, then his sword. Eh, why not.


He pulls it out, then screws in his red vial from his pocket into one of the receivers. He presses the first button, which empties the vial into somewhere into the hilt and those pipes going into the blade (you presume) before presses a second, igniting the blade in a brilliant red colour. He swishes it around a bit.

Ella watched with curiosity obserbing his actions blinking her gold eyes as she brushed hair behind her ear. She claps a little with a look of awe. Ella then realized somthing. "My name is Ella," she stated introducing herself.
 

Nicolai Rumancek


[SIZE= 14px]Upon hearing the ultimatum that Wyrmwood gave Samantha, he immediately knew what he'd choose if he had too. "Samantha, go with him" he said as he shifted back into human form, looking at the two beside him because he knew he was no match for that monster. He put a hand on Sylas' shoulder and glared up at him "Think about what you're doing, You are no match for him and I -" he growled as he glared at the maniac before them "I will not let you get killed for her" he hissed under his breath as he stared at him with a rather serious expression[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 14px]@Xena @HumansArentReal @Almosegosum[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 14px]//Don't leave me behind guys ;w; I'm watching a movieee[/SIZE]
 

Samantha looked over at Nicolai and nodded, tearing up more and pushing against Sylas. "L-listen to him! Let me go!" She growled, kicking as much as she could, despite the pain she was in. "I-I can't let him hurt a bunch of innocent people!" More kicking, more fighting against the vampire that held her. "P-please!"


 

 

Nicolai Rumancek


Upon hearing the ultimatum that Wyrmwood gave Samantha, he immediately knew what he'd choose if he had too. "Samantha, go with him" he said as he shifted back into human form, looking at the two beside him because he knew he was no match for that monster. He put a hand on Sylas' shoulder and glared up at him "Think about what you're doing, You are no match for him and I -" he growled as he glared at the maniac before them "I will not let you get killed for her" he hissed under his breath as he stared at him with a rather serious expression


 



 


//Don't leave me behind guys ;w; I'm watching a movieee




 



(if you ever want to struggle to create a coherent narrative, then you should try and write it while having been awake for almost 27 hours. I think I need to sleep. If you can think of a way to continue without me, then by all means, but either way - I am out. Done. No more until I am rested. I am afraid I am just going to nuke you all and be done with it if I try to continue. Night Night)


@HumansArentReal @Xena @Finnick
 
(if you ever want to struggle to create a coherent narrative, then you should try and write it while having been awake for almost 27 hours. I think I need to sleep. If you can think of a way to continue without me, then by all means, but either way - I am out. Done. No more until I am rested. I am afraid I am just going to nuke you all and be done with it if I try to continue. Night Night)


@HumansArentReal @Xena @Finnick

(Please, do rest well! NIght!))
 
Fritz observes the girl. He thinks to himself.


"Hmm...what a curious invention. I wonder who created it?"


As he refills the red vial from the hilt (so little liquid would've been used I am classing it as still full) and puts it into his pocket, he nods. He points to a little nametag on his overalls saying 'Fritz Montgomery'.


@mewbot5408
 
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Niklaus Aston


He nodded and crawled over top of him, pinning his shoulders down "Just do whatever you need to" he said as he glanced back at Elle and her bleeding nose with a look of concern


 


[SIZE= 14px]// @HumansArentReal Don't leave Nico hanging D:<[/SIZE]



Elle falls to her knees and her eyes start to bleed along with her ears and nose and mouth, 'I'm almost there... Just a little bit longer... Come on Luke...'
 

Lord Briarwood


"Do you REALLY THINK - I CARE ABOUT A MUTT LIKE YOU? NICOLAI? WOULD I GRACIOUSLY LOWER MYSELF TO YOUR LEVEL?" Sylas boomed, chuckling to himself whilst clutching the angel to him. Making wide eyes at Nic and theatrically making his lips tremble


"Oh my poor, poor Charlotte! Met her in France didn't I? 1918? She got strangled in the back alley of a bar - I knew her for two days and I was so very parched." Each word was a poisonous aspect of truth, the kind that sent shivers down someones spine. "I WAS NAMED A TRAITOR RIGHTLY SO YOU BLIND DOG. These scars are just for show, I needed them to control a sympathetic crowd of FOOLS." He exhaled, from the hysterics exhibited and drew a line of blood over Nicolai's jaw, as if caressing. "You can't act. And you can't see behind what people put in your bowl. I'm not letting Samantha go to such violent ends - especially to this imbecile who has little to no intelligence upon how such a divine being is treated."


 

 
Fritz observes the girl. He thinks to himself.


"Hmm...what a curious invention. I wonder who created it?"


As he refills the red vial from the hilt (so little liquid would've been used I am classing it as still full) and puts it into his pocket, he nods. He points to a little nametag on his overalls saying 'Fritz Montgomery'.


@mewbot5408



Ella nods. "Fritz? That is your name? Wait...you can hear me but you haven't spoken once....if you don't mind me asking,are you mute Mr. Fritz?" She asked him. She looked back as a angry voice yelled out her name followed by a charging man. "Ella!!! How many times have I told you not to leave the lab?!" He yelled seemingly cross. Ella squeaked and ducked behind fritz. " I'm not here!!"
 


 


She frowned and wiggled against Sylas. "B-but if I don't go with him, he's gonna hurt a bunch of innocent people!" Samantha exclaimed, pushing at his chest. "I-I don't want to be the reason people get hurt..."
 

Lord Briarwood


"Samantha, please." He hissed, locking his arms around her writhing figure. "You're not going anywhere and especially not with that - Whatever the doctor currently is or deludes himself into believing what he is. Neither am I innocent, and neither does this world care. But you cannot go with that IDIOT. You - are unique. And it is by my own agenda, although a better one, I am your guardian."


 

 
"I am answering your questions,  I said I was fine staying here and I'm not dangerous." she looked at the coin. "it holds your bag of tricks?" 


@Knightling



"oh, I know you're not dangerous!" Jackson laughed, finding the idea to be ridiculous "you misunderstand me" he closed his hand around the coin "you were running, as were your eyes" he opened his hand, now holding her wallet "so are we going to stand here and chat ask day, or so you show me to a town? I'm fine with either...Akina"
 

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