Of Vampires And Angels [Inactive]

Narcissa heard the scoff and smiled darkly. "Little angel, perhaps another day you may best me, show me what you've got. But not today, It appears I must go."


She turned to Sienna Draco and nodded, then walked into the moonlit street
 
sighing at the leaving Narcissa, Sienna called one more thing. "Don't under estimate little angel's. Letting your guard down isn't smart." And with that, Sienna turned on her heel and walked in the other direction of the vampire.
 
Narcissa continued walking, yet she smiled to herself. "I wouldn't think of it, how could I. My guard is always up." Narcissa continued on her way. She took a path to a little town, a man was walking towards her, merly walking. Yet he gave her a grin, and walked straight for her. "Well aren't you pretty?" Narcissa narrowed her eyes and looked at the ground, a faint scent touched her lips. It was his, as discussing as his self may be. His beating heart called her. She grabbed his neck and twisted it, watching the shock fade in his newly dead eyes. Narcissa went for his jugular, it was not the best tasting blood she had, slightly grimy. Once she was slightly finished, or at least got sick of his taste she stood and put his body in a trash can. Carefully she put a knife in his jugular, it was a rug ulnar murder.
 
"Creative." Rikka said, landing behind Narcissa. She eyed the dead man. Then with a ready hand resting on the sheathed sword, she stepped toward the vampire.


"May I ask you a question?"
 
Her hand fell to her side and walked until she stood next to the women.


"Tell me what you think about the vampire extermination. I think it would be good insight to hear it straight from the horse's mouth. Or vampire's in this case."
 
"I can see why you do it, it could be different for each of you. Being what I am I do notike it. I feel as though we are as you are." "True we may have morbid hearts at times and thirst for blood, you are immortal as we are. Your supiriors


May be slipping you lies in a wedding cake, why should we die for our sins?"
 
Rikka nodded her head. Narcissa made a valid point.


"My superiors may be feeding some fools lies, but I am not one." She looked up, curse that, at the woman and smirked.


"Being able to sort out that kind of thing is something I pride myself on." The one strand of hair that rested between her eyes tickled her nose and she sneezed. She noted with grim disappointment that it sounded similar to that of a kitten's.


"Curse being so short!" She hissed.
 
Narcissa held back laughter."then why did you challenge me so? Being the cursed abomination I am?" Narcissa inquired watching the small angel curse her shortness.
 
"Duty." She answered simply.


"A promise to my people, a promise of their safety. Paranoid imbeciles. Though a few of your kind are abominations, it does not apply to all of you vampires."
 
"Well your duty is a lie." Narcissa told hercoldly . She suddenly grew tired of the angel, her eyes grew into slits and her face darkened. "It's time I left, without you tailing along." She growled. Narcissa turned away and darted up to the top of a house and begain to return home.
 
Narcissa soon reached the old mansion that held her coven. It was glamored to the mort eye, ahe walked through the iron gates and the large creaking door. The coven greeted her with nods and respectful bows. Narcissa ignored them, she stood in her chambers looking out the window on the ledge. Sleepless for the time being. 
Yet suddenly, Narcissa heard a slight movement around her, she became alert at once; keen eyes snapping to see what being was with her.
 
Narcissa had spent the dawn awake rather than asleep.. She had gotten her good on and her gloves, having lost her charm to keep her from burning. Narcissa walked into the day, scanning the area wondering what was all


Going on. She stuck to he shadows when possible.
 
Raven walked through the alleyways of town, trying to stay out of the light. Thankfully, she didn't seem to burn as easily as most of her kin, probably the work of her human blood, and thus could go out in the daytime as long as she kept in the shade or wore long sleeves.


She absently played with her necklace, twirling the pendant in her hand. "Uhg... So hungry.. Why didn't i eat last night?" She muttered, kicking a pebble out of the way.


((Sorry i never posted, i apparently didn't Watch this role-play...))
 
(That's alright, maybe nobody did...) Narcissa had been hearing things lately, things about the angels. Apperently they were picking off vampire kind quite close to her home, her colony was in danger so to speak. Yet it wasn't really a colony. They called her their "lady" when addressing her usually. Narcissa continued walking and decided to tak a detour into the woods. She walked at a slow pace, then found tr old stone ruins that sat in the woods. One, being a tall cloaked sorrowful angel.
 
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