Mediocritys Muse
~Great minds think Differently~
Tristen had always been one to charge into any fray, which in hindsight might have been the cause of his current affliction. You see at the moment he is sort of...well he's dead, a vampire more specifically. It happened eighty or so years ago, stray bullets and a cold night all but sealed his sure death. That was delayed by the intervention of a special vampire woman by the name of Hara. For some unfathomable reason only known to her she saved Tristen by turning him right there on the spot, to this day he is registered as MIA in the history books.
He stretches and blinks twice up at the half full moon hanging in the middle of an overcast sky, it looking like something out of a cheek horror novel. If there were anyone in the general area at this time of night he would seem quite a sight, them perhaps mistaking him for an otaku or a cosplayer seeing as how his dressed. He laughed to himself as he realized that tidbit of information, him exclaiming aloud, "Probably fit right in at a comic book convention." He paused and thought to himself with a nod, 'Maybe I should one day, it's one thing I haven't crossed off yet after all.'
With that he continued on his way down the sidewalk, dimly lit by blinking street lamps. It was quite obvious that no one had been paying much attention to this side of town, honestly it might actually be older than him. 'Well,' he exclaimed to himself again, 'They had the dvd in stock.' He shook his head and let out a light chuckle, adding a thought, 'I'm a vampire and I like anime, would have never saw that coming.' With that now revealed information into the private life of a modern day vampire done, he continues down the cliché dark sidewalk.
He stretches and blinks twice up at the half full moon hanging in the middle of an overcast sky, it looking like something out of a cheek horror novel. If there were anyone in the general area at this time of night he would seem quite a sight, them perhaps mistaking him for an otaku or a cosplayer seeing as how his dressed. He laughed to himself as he realized that tidbit of information, him exclaiming aloud, "Probably fit right in at a comic book convention." He paused and thought to himself with a nod, 'Maybe I should one day, it's one thing I haven't crossed off yet after all.'
With that he continued on his way down the sidewalk, dimly lit by blinking street lamps. It was quite obvious that no one had been paying much attention to this side of town, honestly it might actually be older than him. 'Well,' he exclaimed to himself again, 'They had the dvd in stock.' He shook his head and let out a light chuckle, adding a thought, 'I'm a vampire and I like anime, would have never saw that coming.' With that now revealed information into the private life of a modern day vampire done, he continues down the cliché dark sidewalk.
