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Fantasy The Moon

IvoryPalace

Fantasy Fanatic
Original plot
(Muse A) was an orphan living in an orphanage, but was a prime target for bullying (like 8 years old). (Muse B) (like 11 years old) had it all, two parents with lots of money and came across (Muse A) being bullied by kids much older than (Muse A). They quickly became friends and (Muse B) looked after (Muse A). But one day (Muse B) never showed up and (Muse A) grew up the hard orphan life and never got adopted. Now 18 and out of the orphanage (Muse A) struggles to keep up with rent for a crappy apartment. (Muse A) loses their job and goes to the drastic decision of making fast money for the rent they are behind on. Dressing in the skimpy clothes they head to the strip club to seek work. They step in the club but couldn't go through with it. So they head back home but end up getting kidnapped by two suspiciously attractive men who took her as a new "play thing" for their vampire lord master. They knock her out and put a bag over her head. She wakes up to the men dragging her out of the car and taking the bag off her head. (Muse A) now surrounded by mountains and trees is led into a huge castle like mansion. And is brought to no other than (Muse B) The vampire lord. (Finds out later that Muse A Is the Moon Goddess that every vampire has been looking for since the beginning of time, her blood is said to give enormous power to whoever drains all the blood from her body. ) (And Muse B has a bit of a temper)

(Muse A)- Selene (Greek) - A mother Goddess linked to the full moon.
(Muse B)- idk name yet you choose

Selene straightened out her black mini dress and grabbed the handle of the strip club entrance door. She took a deep breath then groaned as she let go of the handle and started to head back to her shack of an apartment. She couldn't do it, take her clothes off and dance in front of horny men? She wasn't really paying attention to her surrounding as she thought of different ways to try and make money. Sell stuff? No, she had nothing worth anything to sell. She held the rock that hung around her neck by a black leather strip that she had always had ever since she could remember. It definitely wasn't going to be worth anything. Then she felt hands grab her and she tried to struggle out but the hands were so strong she didn't even wiggle even a little. She was tossed like a sack off flour into the back of a car. The car had strangely dark tint, almost black. She tried to yell for help but right as she gasped for air before a scream a cloth was shoved in her mouth along with her hands tied inhumanly fast and the door slammed and locked shut. She struggled to get free and screamed through the cloth, and got a quick peek of her captors before a bag was shoved over her head. They where pale and had strikingly chiseled feature, they're eyes had this strange copper like film over them, even the one with blue eyes. Something wasn't right with them. She heard them speak
"This one looks funny, she's much too pale. I'm not sure if the master will want to play with her. " A deep voice said followed by another mans voice.
"She's fine." Was the last thing she heard before she got hit in the head and knocked out. She woke up with the bag still on her head and the men dragging her from the car. She staid limp and listened in on the conversation.
"Maybe you hit her too hard? She's not waking up." The deep voice said
"I barely tapped her."
"Yeah just like you barely tapped that table in half."
"Shut up."
"Maybe we should just check." They bickered back and forth and took the sack off her head. It was morning and the sun was just starting to come up.
"See she's alive."
"Yeah okay now hurry up the suns coming up." He said and they took her inside the castle that was in between mountains and surrounded by forest. The inside was very modern and up to date. Her head hurt really bad and she groaned with the cloth in her mouth. She felt worse than that one night she got so drunk that she couldn't remember it. They walked through the castle and ended up in a dinning hall. With a strangely familiar looking man still at the end of a table filled with food, and a glass of really thick dark looking red wine. Once his head started to look up she put hers down looking to the floor, her almost white blonde curls covered her face.
"We got you a play toy while we where out, thought it would cheer you up." One of the captors said. They each held one of her arms that where still tied helping hold her up, she was still dizzy from being hit. Who in the world hits that hard? What did they have a rock and smash it into my head or something?
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The vampire had enjoyed a quite evening, but he grew bored. Bored and irritated. These men, they were always fussing over him and kissing his feet, it almost sickened him at times. How lowly this creatures were. No self value, no worth. Or pride. But they had their means. And so far it served him well. Ever since he awoken his legacy, life had gotten harder and much more difficult. He did his bidding in the night, at the time he thrived the most. The sun waxed him, and he did not appreciate it. He rather stay in the shadows. This also meant he rarely made new assosiates, and he had done his education and research at home. It was a nice home though. One he had earned with blood and respect.


Ender put his glass down and studied them quietly. It might do with so fresh and warm blood. But he hadn't asked them to do it, and that was a problem. These pitiful men was supposed to serve him. Do as he asked. They were not supposed to get ideas and make foolish decisions.

He tapped this fingers against the table. The scent of the girl felt slightly familiar, yet he couldn't quite replace it. Ender carefully studying them men up and down. He lent back and looked straight into the eyes of one of the men, resentment gleaming behind his eyes. "And who's master plan was this?" His voice was quite, but cold.
 
Selene got a quick look at his face, just very briefly, only for a split second second. He looked somewhat familiar, but who knows? Maybe she'd seen him on the streets? But his scent was some how comforting and made her feel safe even with everything that was happening. Her white curls bounced in her face, as she looked up at him with her pale blue, almost silver eyes, and the rock tied around her neck with leather string swung. The necklace that she had always worn, and never took off, even as a child. His eyes had that same copper effect, but even more so then the other two men. She had seen them before, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Her head throbbed and she blinked a few times as her vision was somewhat blurry. All she wanted to do was sleep, and maybe when she woke up she would be back in her crappy one room apartment, and this was all just a dream. But she knew it wasn't, it hurt too much to be a dream. The two vampires held her weight up, each had on arm. They pointed at each other when he asked his question. "It was him." They said in unison. Then they looked at each other with an evil glare in their eyes.
 
The necklace caught Ender's eyes, and he ignored the men for a brief second. That did seem familiar. Yet he did not recognize it completely. He thought about what to do, they couldn't just let her walk out. It was too late for that. Ender sigh and gave the men a cold glace. "Leave her here, and get out of my sight" He commanded them.

He turned his full attention to the girl, the way she dressed made sense on how those guys thought she would be a plaything. Yet he couldn't say he disliked it. She wore it well. Indeed she was quite stunning herself. Maybe he should have fun, now that she was already there?
 
The two goons let the Selene go, and she dropped to the floor. She was now sitting on her legs with her hands out on the floor in front of her, so she didn't completely crash and burn. The two guy high fived. "Ya, I knew he liked her." One said while the other one pushed him. "No I thought he'd like her first." They bicked back and forth as they left the grand room. With the big heavy doors shutting behind him. She looked up at Ender through her blonde ringlets and spoke. "What are you going to do now?" She asked, the first time she spoke. She looked at his familiar eyes in wonder, still puzzled at who this could be.
 

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