Midnight Island [Inactive]

Drake let go of the machete and held his head the voice in his head was so loud he couldn't handle it anymore it said kill vampires eat humans
 
For now, "Frank" did not seem to be much of a threat, so Darian turned his back on him, although he did not, by any means, forget about his presence. Hearing a comment from a new voice, he turned towards the other girl he'd previously seen and saw a new human, a female one, standing with her. "Ah, new guests are always welcome. However, I do ask that you don't play with my friend, Sariel. I'm afraid she's in a rather... delicate situation that will only be worsened if you interfere." Darian turned back to observe what Lamia, Drake, and Felix were doing.
 
Felix snarled in pain as the machete, hit his arm, digging fairly deep, grasping his hand over his wound, about to attack back but found Lumia already had that covered. He felt the blood rush to his gash, beginning to heal it, quite painfully. He stood to the side of the female vampire, prepared to help her if she needed it, thankful for her stepping in so he could take the time to heal, until he began to act up again.


With a small sigh he rolled his broad shoulder back in a stretch, lifting his hand off the wound, grimacing slightly as his own blood spilled over, quickly applying pressure once more, hoping it would heal up fairly fast.


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Sariel shivered slightly as a breeze brushed past her, ruffling her blonde hair against her shoulders. She pressed her pale lips into a tight line, luckily the pain in her arm had subsided. Leaving her panting softly, the sweat on her skin had dried, leaving her feeling dirty and cold. She glanced down from where she sat, watching Drake and then spotting Frank, her eyebrows creasing, a small smile light it her face. He wasn't dead, or injured. She thought, forgetting about the pain. Turning she saw Darian talking to Clara and... LiHua. She came?! Oh no... she thought wishing she hadn't. Now all her friends were here, and they would probably, never leave.
 
Lamia saw the young vampire clutch his head and a sympathetic look came across her features as she released him, although remained alert to him. After all, he attacked Felix who was older than her. Reaching over with a soft sigh she pressed her hand against his forehead, a frown upon her lips. "Relax." She whispered quietly before she reached towards his neck, her actions were tiny, inching towards her target. No, Lamia would not kill without reason so the woman simply hit against one of the nerve points located within the neck, one that left the victim unconscious. "I will help you if I can."


Turning to Darian a frown came upon her lips, her were barely open but she was awake enough to portray her confusion. "We are...kill all the humans?" She asked, calling out over to him even though she knew that he would hear even if she whispered. "Why? What have I missed?" She asked. It had been a long time since she was last awake. She turned to Felix to send him a worried gaze. "Are you okay?" She asked worriedly, concern within her voice as she bit her lips, fangs piercing the flesh. Lamia hated more than anything to see her comrades come to harm.





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LiHua nodded before she noticed the cabin. Dragging Clara towards it they stood beside the door, her breath passing heavily through her lips as she stared in shock at the ground. "What the hell is going on..." She whispered, eyes wide as she stood up, leaning her head back. "Vampires cannot be real. They are fiction! Myth!" She declared, a frown on her lips. "If..this isn't a dream like I'm seriously hoping it is then I refuse to let any of them creatures near me or any of our friends..."
 
it got louder and louder and louder Drake fell to the ground and started to roll around with both of his hands on his head
 
Clara closed the door and locked it. She turned to LiHua. "Thats what I thought until one attacked Drake and I...and wheb one licked my wound." Clara said taking off the bloody rag and went to get real bandages on. She went to her room and took out a new shirt,which was the same as the one she was wearing,and changed to the non-ripped one and went back to LiHua and sat on the couch.


"We need to stay low and hope no vampires come here...they are well aware of the cabin." Clara said as she sighed. "And we may have to go on a rescue mission for Sariel..." she muttered. Clara promised to protect everyone,and that's what she'll do. She stood up. "But for now...we need to eat some garlic and hang some up by the doors and windows." Clara said,looking to LiHua.


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Drake just disappeared and reappeared on a tree branch beside Darian and did it again before anybody can do anything but this time he was on a different tree branch"1 2 3 4 5 6 7 7 6 5 4 3 2 1"
 
Darian stared at Lamia, his crimson eyes burning into her similar one. "Why, of course we are going to kill them all, my dear Lamia. You haven't missed anything. What else would we do? Keep them as pets? Trust me that never works out; their lifespans are simply too short." Gesturing at "Frank", he said, "Firstly, that thing over there is a hybrid, which has no place in either the human or vampiric world. So, my terminating its existence should be viewed as a rather generous act. Secondly, the girl that I marked... her blood is special to me. I don't know why, but I can tell you that I plan to drain her body of every single precious drop of it." As he talked, the newborn decided to play a little game of tree-hopping. However, it was slightly distracting, so Darian had no choice but to grab Drake by the throat in midjump and pin him to the ground with his throat under heel of Darian's shoe. Darian stepped forward, until he was almost face-to-face with Lamia and Felix. "But most importantly, the purpose of a vampire isn't too drink blood. No, the reason for the vampires' existence is to kill humans. The fact that their blood is our sustenance is merely an additional incentive. That is why I made you all this way. Your only goal in life, or, in this case, in death, is to end the reign of the humans. I would know because I made it so."


(OOC: I have to go too to eat dinner. I'll be back as well.)
 
Lamia, watching Drake carefully for a moment before she turned her gaze to Darian, her lips pursed as she relaxed her guard. There was no need to be defensive around a comrade. Right? She pushed her sword into the ground as she settled, once again gripping the base of neck with a small hum. "So I haven't missed a thing?" She asked, feeling better than she was not being excluded from any knowledge. A smile finally settled upon her features as she sighed in relief. "I am glad." She had to add before she turned back to Darian, noting something important.


Her eyes stared at the vampire with a raised brow. "Made us this way? How so? The man who changed me would have made me a certain way would he not?" She was tempted to say her Gods did but since that day she barely spoke a word of them. Yet, many years ago she danced and played music in praise to them. In a way, the woman missed her days as a priestess. She couldn't even recall the man who changed her but she was curious to Darian's words more than her current thoughts. "You decided my fate? I ask you explain Darian."
 
"Of course. I shall explain." With a flourish of his hand, Darian began his tale. "You see, everything has a beginning. Every human's life starts with a birth. Every vampire's... undeath starts with being bitten and turned. However, if one is logical, and curious, one realizes that all vampires must have descended, in millenia past, from a single ancestor. That ancestor... is me." Pacing a bit, he continued, "Yes, I am not only the oldest vampire on this island. I am the oldest vampire in the world. How I came to be is a myster, even to me. But, my blood runs through all of you, diluted to some degree depending on your ages. And from my creation, I had one destiny: to proliferate the existence of vampires as a means to achieve the ultimate goal of wiping out human life. I, myself, am the reason for the extinction of the Neanderthals. Unfortunately, my choice was incorrect, and it was the Cro-Magnons that became the humans of today. Thus, my quest, and subsequently, your quest, is to kill humans. Period. You may do whatever you like to amuse yourselves with them, but the in the end, death is the their final fate." Stopping his motion, Darian looked straight at the other vampires. "Do you understand?"
 
Watching as he paced, beginning the tale that so easily explained everything tot he woman who was once confused on this topic. She listened carefully, her own eyes watching him before she froze. 'He started everything...' She was barely able to believe such a thing. To believe that someone she had known for a while was in fact their ancestor and in her blood somehow contained his. For a while she remained speechless as her thoughts consumed her full attention, her eyes focused upon Darian.


'Its something far to serious to lie about...'





When Lamia had sorted the information mentally she blinked, moving her gaze back to him. "So...regardless of my morals or belief or even my will I will be apart of their demise?" She asked, digging her own nails into her skin to a point it nearly broke the surface. However, she found no excuse but to accept what he had spoke minutes ago. "If so, I understand." Lamia responded quietly. "I will try to play my role in this quest to the best of my ability if the small shred of humanity I have does not stop me."


 
Clara closed the door and locked it. She turned to LiHua. "Thats what I thought until one attacked Drake and I...and wheb one licked my wound." Clara said taking off the bloody rag and went to get real bandages on. She went to her room and took out a new shirt,which was the same as the one she was wearing,and changed to the non-ripped one and went back to LiHua and sat on the couch.


"We need to stay low and hope no vampires come here...they are well aware of the cabin." Clara said as she sighed. "And we may have to go on a rescue mission for Sariel..." she muttered. Clara promised to protect everyone,and that's what she'll do. She stood up. "But for now...we need to eat some garlic and hang some up by the doors and windows." Clara said,looking to LiHua.
 
LiHua stared at Clara before she sighed. "This...is unbelievable. " She murmured before heading to the window. Once there she quickly set to closing them, grabbing whatever she could to block them and board them up. Once done she headed towards the kitchen, grabbing some garlic before she began to hang and place them near the the entrances. "Are you sure this will work Clara? Couldn't the garlic thing be a big hoax?" She asked.
 
the voice in his head started to sound like nothingness Drake move the foot off him and got up and started to eat garlic
 
"Well, one of them refused to bite Drake because ha had garlic before hand, so I'm sure this will keep them off for a little while..."Clara said as she was helping board up the place and add garlic. "Although, I'm sure that they are not going to kill us just yet...we just got here and I'm sure they like to mess with their food a little. If one set a claim...I'm sure the others will either do the same or just mess with us." Clara said as she finished up blocking a window. Clara sighed. "Never go on a vacation on an island you don't know anything about..." She muttered to herself.
 
Xavier stood silently off to the side as Darian explained, thinking about what he was saying. It sounded like a story, something fiction. But yet he knew it wasn't. All his time on the island, Xavier never once heard Darian lie or over exaggerate things. And he had never thought about where vampires had come from, only remembering he had been turned during a ride out of his village and thinking it was all insane. Glancing at Drake, he felt sympathetic towards the boy, but not enough to help him. Running a hand through his hair, Xavier gathered his thoughts. "So wait, the Frank person I bit is half human and vampire, you're the original vampire, and I have to assist in killing all the humans. Is that all right?" He asked, looking over to Darian.
 
Felix smiled slightly over at Lumia as she asked if he was okay giving her a slight nod,


"Yeah, I'm fine." He mumbled before turning his gaze towards their so called "leader".


Felix scowl turned into a look of mild disgust as Darian spoke, his lips tugged down in a frown.


"Oh nasty, so you're like our great great great times twenty grandpa?" he blinked his dark red eyes half joking half actually a bit creped out he was in the presence of the oldest vampire in the world. He ran a hand through his dark hair, pushing it out of his eyes, folding his arms across his broad chest,


"Well, maybe I will begin to have a little more respect for you grandpa." He muttered, his face serious but his eyes conveyed his words were merely jokes. To be honest he didn't care one bit where he came for or how he got to this point. He was what he was and he never cared about it before and he wasn't about to start. The smell of human tickled his senses and he peered up into the tree where Sariel sat, running his tongue over his throbbing fangs he forced himself to look away.


Removing his hand from his wound he found that the bleeding had stopped and it was slowly beginning to close up.
 
Frank's movement was faster than the eye could see, he stood in front of Darian.


"Now now Vlad, that's not very nice, it's one thing to forget a friend, but another to turn your back on him. I must tell you, this boy, with my powers and those that lay latent within, and maybe a little practice, would easily be a match for you. So I'd suggest not making an enemy of me, lest I decide to help him. He is rather persuasive. In fact there is something he wants to do very much." Frank's right eye went from red to blue, and his voice went somewhere between his own and this vampire's.' This!' Frank sucker punched Darian with the might of the centuries old vampire within and that of himself. He returned to the vampiric state again. "See? I told you he was strong. Just needs a little training. And if you anger me, I'd be happy to supply it." Frank was talking with whom he now knew to be called 'Germain' or so he liked to be called. Perhaps he could still save his friends.
 
Darian fell to the ground, apparently injured by the punch. "How low! Honestly... I would never do such a thing. But..." Standing up, Darian revealed a rather astounding fact: his face was injury free. "Come now, did you think that would really do anything? You may be centuries old, but I have been around for millenia. I existed before the humans themselves. You were present at the beach when my human stabbed me with that knife, so you saw firsthand how resilient I am. If you honestly think you will ever match me, you are sorely mistaken. I'll give the boy the "training" you seek. However, I cannot guarantee his, or your, survival." Smiling suddenly, he added, "Besides... there are things I can do that have nothing to do with age. After all, there are always perks to being the first of anything. Now, if I have to resort to that... this entire island may not survive it."
 
Frank's eyes flickered blue and red,


"She's... not... yours"


"Now Frank, I let you punch him didn't I? Behave."


"NO!" Frank's eyes stayed blue now. He curled his fist." She's not yours. She's my love, and you won't lay another finger on her." Frank got right in Darian's face. "You don't stand a chance, you fight for a body, I fight for love. You know, Jaeger means 'Hunter', and the Jaeger line were vampire hunters, once upon a time. With this power, and my raw talent, you don't stand a chance." Frank smiled, Germain had given him power, he'd use all of it."Case and point, Xavier over there." Frank moved so fast he was a blur, he jumped so as to knee Xavier in the chin. He then returned to Darian. "I'll be doing that, and a whole lot worse to you. And if Sariel so much as sheds another drop of blood because of you, your life shall be instantly forfeit. So take a hint, DON'T F**K WITH ME." Frank stood silent, letting his words sink in, or bounce off, whichever was the case.


Black for Frank


Blue for Germain
 
Xavier didn't have time to react as Frank slammed his knee into his chin, causing him to fall down onto the dirt yet again. Gently touching his chin, Xavier felt when the skin had broken and blood was now starting to drip out. He also felt a headache, the blow to his head scattering his thoughts. "What'd I ever do to piss him off?" Xavier couldn't figure out if he said that in his head or out loud, but assumed the latter. "Seriously. Why pick on the weakest here that tried to help your sorry ass." It was an honest question, and Xavier looked up, glaring at Frank or whoever was in control at the moment.
 
Lamia sighed softly, softly biting her lip as she watched Darian and the other male she did not know. She watched as he punched the eldest vampire in the face, knocking him to the ground. Tempted to assist she remained still as she watched. The girl had always kept her honor and even now she would not enter another's battle without the need to. Quietly she regained her posture, rubbing at her eyes with a slight yawn. "I want to nap...." She mumbled to herself.


After a moment or two she turned back to Felix, making sure he was okay before she followed his gaze to where the girl was placed in the tree. Even from there she could tell that Darian had marked her. "She is the one he marked?" She had to note to herself before she turned to Darian once more. 'Going to train him?' She only shrugged softly. It didn't seem to perk her interest at all. So, after she was forced to yawn once more she turned to the others. "So. What are we doing next?"





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LiHua leaned back against the wall with a frown on her lips. "If we survive, which I will definetely try to, then I refuse to take any trips offered to me ever." She murmured before looking around. "Is there anything we can use as weapons. Something we can hide and use if necessary?" She asked before she went to look around for anything as a back up plan. LiHua was glad she learned Chinese martial arts and weaponry but she doubted she would get her hands upon any weapons she would have been taught to use so she was looking for something she could substitute into the styles she knew.
 
"Im not too sure...." clara said as she also began to look around. She made her way over to the kitchen. Kitchens have knives. Clara looked around and found a few butcher knives and other big knives for when you need to cut things like stake or turkey.


"I found some knives!" Clara called over to LiHua.


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LiHua nodded before appearing in the kitchen seconds after she heard the word. She took a sharp intake of breath as she looked at the range of them. "I never believe I would have to use a weapon. I only learnt to use them back in China as part of my martial arts training." She pouted sightly before reaching up to her neck, removing the silk red blow that was around the collar of her traditional robes. She grasped a knife before she sliced it down the middle, passing some to Clara. "Use that to hide the knife somewhere on you." She said before she grasped one for herself. She tied the ribbon around her thigh before she use it to hold the knife, her robes hiding it. "I think we should go collect the others..."
 
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