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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 14:57:18 GMT -5
As the Movement of a black shade walked around the Cemetery, it slowly looked towards the grave, stooping neer one, he found it to have a unique name and such, it was a mess grave, on the top of it was the name "Alexander Moonfang The Seacned" it is where most of this shades family was buried, for he was Alexander the 24rd, this was hte last lord that controlled this castle before the coup, before the Lyicans controlled it, over 2000 years ago, an immortal Vampire ruled here for 22 years, the last of the Moonfang Lords.
Alexander sighed, as he slowly paced towards a nearby Musleiam, on that one the same name was written, "Alexander Moonfang The Great" the 4th Moonfang lord, the greatest one, the first of the Alexanders, just as this Movements was the last. Alexander was aware of this history, he hate dit, as much as he hate his family. This wanderer, this loner, set neer the Musliam, asking his great great great great great Grand Father for help, to help defeating the Vampires, although this one was one himself, but he was a hero for him ,for he did not need the Vampire powers n order to control his kingdom normally, for before he was biting he was the most of all leaders.
All this Vamprie asked was to let go of his Vampires, to repeat his Grandfather legacy.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 15:04:17 GMT -5
Syrenia was beautiful in many ways. but possibly the most, was her human form-- Her ithreal looks, mysterious and captivating. It was in this form that she approached the Vampire.
"Alexander Moonfang the First.... Interesting that you should be visiting him of All the dead." her voice was distant, even as she stood mere meters away from him "Might I ask you, Vampire why you are here?" Her inquiry wasn't an odd one, in fact it made perfectly clear sense-- Why would a Vampire, be in enemy territory on the brink of war?
But, being cool and calm, as he nature provided she simply put a hand on the tombston before looking at the male again, awaiting his answer.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 15:19:57 GMT -5
Alex looked up to her, he sighed. "for my Grandparents." He said, keeping a straight look a her, before he drooped his head again, he simpley sighed again, he guessed she was a Lyican, "Are you here to kill me?" he whispered to her, he wouldn't mind ifn fact, he had no one to keep himself attached to ,he simply here to wait, to look and hope.
HE knew he had no chance to try and rejoin the clans, nor did he want to, and joining the Lyicans is even less possible, then he preffered death over all, complete death
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 15:27:27 GMT -5
Syrenia shook her head "No. You, haven't done anything Alexander... I presume you're Alexander." She murmered and blinked at him "Although I detest most Vampires, You have yet to do anything against the laws of the Lycans." She frowned and shook her head before laughing lightly "Darling, I'm not just any Lycan."
She turned and frowned slighly "Alexander. You act asif you dis-like the vampire side your self..."
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 15:47:45 GMT -5
Alexander looked at her, with anther sigh "Yes, I am Alexander, the 24rd of my heritage." he then lowered his head again, waiting until he heared her seacned question. "why should I?" he whispered to her, he hated his vampire side, it was his most hatred thing and would always be.
HE knew who she was, but there was nothing that is going to change his reactions, if he would pass a law of Lyicans he would die like a Vampire, but he did not want to be a vampire, he preferred to die like a Lyican by passing on vampire law.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 15:52:03 GMT -5
She laughed and shook her head "Yes, Why should you?" She closed her eyes and frowned "So, Alexander Moonfang the twenty-fourth, Is there anything that I can do for you?" She asked gently, her voice flowing like satin.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 16:01:00 GMT -5
Alexander looked up to her, he had his feelings towards this spasfic location, he has been here ever since he remembered himself, and the Lyican castle was his own by hertige, for that was th will of Alexander Moonfang the seacned, but he didn't mind, for it was the lyicans place of hertige now.
"not that I know of, unless..." he whispered, not finished that santance, he would propbely never will, he didn't care what she would say, he had feeling she could not understand both to the place and anther things around him.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 16:05:03 GMT -5
Syrenia turned when he spoke, and let ehr eyes trace him with intreiuge.
She lifted a brow "Unless what?" she inquired looking into his eyes, her saphire eyes shining like brushed steel.
A light breeze picked up and whisped her hair across her face, not changing her un-blinking look, what was it that was so calming about him?
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 16:17:09 GMT -5
That two words, were something he could not answer, he knew he couldn't, but he kept his eyes closely watching the ground, feeling the wind passing by, he didn't care, infect, part of him didn't know this feeling, it was not familiar with this kind of feeling but he liked it, he indeed did.
"Nothing that matters," he rised his head as he looked at her, thigns in his feeling changed, he was thinking it was rising, that feeling is getting stronger, but he kept it to himself, like everything else. "You might know me as 'Moonfang'? I sold you're kin secrets of the Vampire race."
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 16:20:50 GMT -5
She snapped her gaze back to him after it had wanered "Ah. Moonfang." she shook her head "Awhile." She murmered "I believed you dead..." She looked at him and frowned "Why did you not return to me?" Her voice was a hoarse whisper.
After a moment she re-gained her composure and looked away, shaking her head.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 16:28:47 GMT -5
Alexander sighed, he knew they wanted him to give more secrets, but he had nothing else to sell, he had lost all connection to his kin, and he sold all he knew. "there was nothing else to sell, I no longer had what to revel, I had disconnected myself from my kin, I don't want to be close to them" HE whispered.
He Knew that he felt this feeling before, but only in vary resmabling time, in the valley of secrets, where he sold these secrets, it was something that reminded him of happiness, something he didn't not enjoy for a long while, something that also enjoyed satisfaction, and he felt he needed it, for most of the time he tughut it was the revenge over the Vampires, but he found out it disappeared too fast, it was something else.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 16:33:34 GMT -5
Syrenia nodded to herself "I see." She shook ehr head and blinked at Alexander and blinked sadly "You always had a place here Moonfang." She turned and sighed "Any creature with good intent is welcome." She glanced back at him "Especially ones of your stature. You saved our hides once, We'd gladly repay the favor."
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 16:58:06 GMT -5
Alexander looked at her with anther sigh, "you can call me Alex if you want I don't mind..." he said, he wasn't sure if he wanted to join the Lycains, they would most likely hate him for being vampire, no mater that he saved then numerous times, its interracial hate that will stay forever
Alex, still ocupping his mind on solving the mistrious feeling, he still does not wish to ask, not until he is answered of this feeling. He looked around the Cemetery. "You know, my great grandfather was this place best ruler, about 2500 years ago." he said, pelting the musliams outside stones, he did not want to enter it.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 17:02:49 GMT -5
Syrenia nodded "I know." She sighed and shook her head "Alexan--- Alex. Walk with me?" she asked, making a small notion as she slowly began to walk, the moonlight shining down over her like a silver veil.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 23, 2006 17:07:49 GMT -5
Alex nodded, starting to walk with her, wondering the reason for this, but he decided to let her speak first, it might answer one mystroy he had encountered today. yet this one mystory that keep to be unsolved, but until now, he would keep it quite.
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Post by Trix on Dec 23, 2006 18:59:08 GMT -5
"The vampires have begun to kill Lycans as commonly as mortals..." Her voice grew deep with mystery as she continued "And, our resistance is being whittled down." She sighed "Alex, I know this is a great deal to ask of you... I need you to assist our kind." She blinked at him "The Lycans need your help...." She frowned and placed a hand gently on his shoulder "Alex, the darkness is strong in you, But the light is stronger-- I know you'll do what's right..."
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 24, 2006 4:40:45 GMT -5
-IC- Alexander was getting interested, he had helped the Lycans before, they had offered him shelter multiple times in the past, but he never acppeted, he wondered if this last time would have him, this task would most likely be of trouble to him personnel, or she would give so much saspanse to its unavailing, but he could wait, and so he did.
"What Kind of task?" He inquired, he would help the Lycans everything, just to destroy the Vampire race, he would betray his grandfathers followers if needed, all he wanted was to destroy these who destroy him
-OOC- I would correct mastikes later
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Post by Trix on Dec 24, 2006 4:57:59 GMT -5
(Goodmorning Gilad!)
Syrenia sighed "As miniscule as I'm making it sound, I need you to obtain information from the enemy." She murmered, somewhat distantly "Alex, they trust you-- and just as easily as you can, can detect Lycans in the blink of an eye... So I need someone I trust, and who won't be detected..." She flicked ehr gaze to the sky, un-ease prickling in her belly "What do you say Alex? One last escapade to save the Lycans?"
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 24, 2006 12:33:29 GMT -5
-OOC-
Good Mornin'
-IC- Alexander was having an idea of what she is offering, but that would inquire him to join the vampire clans again, that would ask him to destroy his wishes of death to the vampire race, but it would simply help destroying them easily. "One last time? I would accept. but I beg of you, for the last time, I will no kill lycans." he answered her offer, not wishing to destory his allies
For many years has Alex inqired the nativity of the mistroious feeling, it has troubled his mind too often, and once he stooped granting secret to the Lycan kin, he stooped having this feeling, he always wondered why, thus he had returned to the cemetery many times before, asking the spirits of his ancestors for gudiancnce, visiting the Musliam of all 5 Moonfang leaders, and the Moonfang minor leaders, which have controlled vasllage around he king himself, until a coup in faver of these Minor Leaders, have made them in power, made the castle the most magnificent the land have ever seen, made the Musliams the land is now sacred with.
And controlled the ones they wished to control, The Moonfang Hertige was one of construction, of building, of manufacturing, but also of blood. Evunntuly, just as they were granted power by a Coup d'etat so did they fell that way.
Alexander was looking for the answer, hoping to be granted to one, by the ancestors of his family, he believed they knew everything, but still wondering, he was left answer less, and for years have been looking for the answer, he has tried to recreate the selling of secrets, in order to see what have triggered this, but he could never find.
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 10:51:52 GMT -5
Syrenia nodded and blinked at him, her chin quivvering in an unstable voice she agreed "Of course Alex, I would never make you.... Do anything like that." She wrapped her whispy arms around him in an embrace "Alex, you save my kind over and over-- but we never pay you..." She looked up at him with a frown on her face.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 26, 2006 15:14:59 GMT -5
Alexander sighed, there was not much they could pay him in, he do not value anything, simply having revenge. for now, hew enjoyed these meetings, for the 'unkowen' feeling. but until then, he would join and help the Lyican race. "I don't need pay, the revenge on the Vampire kin is my pay" he whispered.
"I don't wish to have any thing, anything what so ever, as pay, smpliy revenge, thats all I want" HE contuined to whisper, he sighed, he looked at Syrenia, sighing drooping his arms.
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 15:26:26 GMT -5
Syrenia blinked at him, tears of gratefullnes beginning to cloud her vision. "Thank-you Alex.... Y-you have no Idea how much this means." She smiled weakly "The Lycans will be saved...." A tear slid down her face-- An act of chivallry like this hadn't been done in such a long time..... She sighed shortly and blinked up at him "I really am grateful Alex...."
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 26, 2006 15:32:47 GMT -5
Alexander sighed, he looked at her, with that feeling is simply strengthen, but he did not know what to say, he smiled back weakly, he would not mislead her trust he kept a small smile over his face, as he looked around the Cemetery, "I would do so, do not worry." he whispered again. simply looking at her
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 15:37:36 GMT -5
Syrenia smiled, feeling an unsaid bond building between her and Alex. With a short smile she looked away and let a smile etch itself onto her jaw. "I knew I was right to have faith in you." She murmered before looking at the sky absently, as if searching the stars for an answer.... An answer for everything.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 26, 2006 15:50:07 GMT -5
Alexander smiled, he was sighing again, moving to investigate the musliam of his ancestors, he smiled at her, as he found out somethings, Alexander was a great king, but he didn't pass the age of 200, while Alexander was already 274, he looked at her, simply looking.
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 16:00:17 GMT -5
She sighed as he took a closer look at the mauselium, and shook her head-- being all alone.... His life must be filled with loelyness. She smiled faintly and loked at the moon, her eyes mirroring it's image on their tear covered surface... She felt weak for crying.... But, he was being so kind. Even if he was doing this to get revenge on the vampires, she could tell herself he was doing it from the kindness of his heart... Right?
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 26, 2006 16:08:52 GMT -5
HE looked at her, he sighed at her tears, walking closer to her, tearing a small part of his black shirt, giving to her, in order to wipe the tears, he smiled to her, he did that from instinct, he wasn't sure, he was never with someone else for longer then the time he spent with her, times like this when he sold secrets.
He had to save the Lyicans, he felt so, it might not be his first priority, but it serves so many things to his cause, he would indeed help the lyacians, he would not kill them, ever.
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 16:15:48 GMT -5
She smiled with bitter-sweetness accenting her deep eyes. She nodded thank-fully "Thank-you Alex." She murmered wiping her tears away with the small peice of cloth.
She Sighed shortly and shook her head contentedly. She certainly had never expected to be here, walking along with Alex as they discussed the fate of her race... it was complex-- She wanted to tell him so many things but... Couldn't.
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Post by Alexander Moonfang on Dec 26, 2006 16:24:28 GMT -5
Alexander nodded with a smile, there was not much to say for her. he sighed, while unsheathing his Katana, it was half silver half Iron, the blade made of silver, and the back out of Iron, the blade was declarative with Runes saying 'In Blood History is curved' in an ancient lenguge, that Alexander was forced to learn under the 3rd.
Alexander, compared the runes on the sword to the runes on the grave, they were almost identical.
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Post by Trix on Dec 26, 2006 16:29:39 GMT -5
Syrenia stepped away from the silver blade, teh mere shine of it making her eyes burn. Silver was a weakness. She smiled faintly but stayed paces back, her eyes wary; He wouldn't hurt her. She knew he wouldn't.
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