* I made my way down a long, filthy corridor. It was obvious that this part of the castle was least used - at least it was the least cleaned. I had left the sniveling servant three flights of stairs up. Her wailing had driven me mad in the short time I was in her company. Fucking females. I was getting close to the dungeon, but there were doors that led every where and doors that led nowhere. My soldiers covered me upstairs, but down here, I was on my own. I was able to grab one of the fat soaked torches and carry it with me to light my way. Fucking Bolshevik and his obsession with the fifteenth century. The stone walkway was slick from moisture as I continued on my search for the dungeon. I could hear voices and I knew that Bolshevik had released his own soldiers to stop me. I made way through another tunnel, my eyes adjusting to the pitch blackness. I could hear rats as they scurried and water dripped. I kept my focus on everything around me. It wouldn't be good that I left my security behind. I just hoped the consequences weren't losing my life. I heard the soft exhale of a breath and without hesitation, I grabbed the vampire, using my fangs to tear his head off. I helped myself to his sword as I made my way further into the darkness. Torches lit the way. I could see the cells just up ahead. Most were empty, save for skeletons that hung in chains and torture devices. I moved further down, my body coiled and ready to strike as necessary. *


* I made my way down a long, filthy corridor. It was obvious that this part of the castle was least used - at least it was the least cleaned. I had left the sniveling servant three flights of stairs up. Her wailing had driven me mad in the short time I was in her company. Fucking females. I was getting close to the dungeon, but there were doors that led every where and doors that led nowhere. My soldiers covered me upstairs, but down here, I was on my own. I was able to grab one of the fat soaked torches and carry it with me to light my way. Fucking Bolshevik and his obsession with the fifteenth century. The stone walkway was slick from moisture as I continued on my search for the dungeon. I could hear voices and I knew that Bolshevik had released his own soldiers to stop me. I made way through another tunnel, my eyes adjusting to the pitch blackness. I could hear rats as they scurried and water dripped. I kept my focus on everything around me. It wouldn't be good that I left my security behind. I just hoped the consequences weren't losing my life. I heard the soft exhale of a breath and without hesitation, I grabbed the vampire, using my fangs to tear his head off. I helped myself to his sword as I made my way further into the darkness. Torches lit the way. I could see the cells just up ahead. Most were empty, save for skeletons that hung in chains and torture devices. I moved further down, my body coiled and ready to strike as necessary. *

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  1. Matre Blogis (Dark Protectors)August 10, 2017 at 2:44 PM

    Was I dreaming? Wait did I even dream? Oh fuck I didn't know what was going on any more. All I know is I felt like shit from not eating for what seems like forever. I sure could use some warm blood. Mmmm This made me think of my mate and how delicious he was. I would never see him and I wanted my last thoughts to be of him. He was my life, the other half of my soul. I just hoped he wouldn't be too disappointed in me. He needed to be tough and carry on. I had no idea I was being rescued from the hell hole that had been my home for months. At least I wasn't feeling any pain any more. I did feel chilled to the bone from the amount of blood loss. Soon I wouldn't even feel that any more. Hey maybe once I died I would see my cousin again. I actually missed the boy, but I am sure that in the afterlife all that waited for me was more of a hell than peacefulness. My rambled thoughts went back and forth making no sense because I couldn't keep them in order any more. No more worries, yeah just let go body and no more worries.

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  2. Dayne Blogis (Dark Protectors)August 10, 2017 at 2:46 PM

    * The upper part of the castle looked like a bomb had gone off when I came out of one of the walls to the entryway. Matre hung limp and there were soldiers coming in to cover me. I was their leader after all. Two men grabbed Matre from my shoulder and carried him to the limo. I climbed in behind him and was jarred back as it took off. I tapped my ear comm. * Kill them all. * I instructed with deadly intent. Without hesitation I used my fangs to rip the vein in my wrist open. So fucking cliche, but the fastet way to get Matre blood. I dripped it into his mouth and let his slide along his tongue. I doubted he'd survive this, but goddamn it, I was going to try. Steady, bright red drops dripped in his mouth. It shocked me when his fangs latched onto my skin and he fed with earnest. * Easy, killer. I still have to get us home. * I hesitated before letting my hand settle on the back of his head as I checked for wounds. He'd definitely been brained once or twice. I tapped my ear comm again. * Find a doctor and a willing host. Meet us at the Midnight Oil. * It was the only Kurjan friendly hotel in the area and I would take Matre there to heal. Time was limited though and Jake had not returned my calls. If we got back home and Jake had done something drastic, I feared what Matre would do. He had fallen back against the seat of the limo, pale but some wounds were already starting to fuse closed. I licked my vein closed and sat back. This would be war between us and Bolshevik. But he'd tortured my head soldier for information so I was prepared to meet him in a battle. And win. *

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  3. Matre Blogis (Dark Protectors)August 10, 2017 at 2:51 PM

    Blood, oh sweet delicious, joyous red liquid of nourishment. My body had a hard time moving but my mouth had no problem latching onto whoever was feeding me. Fuck yes this was mine, all mine. I wasn't going to let go if I couldn't help it. A groan escaped my lips as I smacked them together before continuing to drink. At this point I didnt give a rat's ass who was feeding me. It just felt so damn good. I tried to think coherently but the scent of the blood and the easy way it flowed down my throat took total control. Damnit! Now someone was taking my feast away. I wanted to growl but all I was able to get past my lips was a whimper. I managed to lift up an arm and reach out but someone stopped me by forcing my limbs down upon a mattress and securing them with what felt like some sort of leather. Instantly I began to fight whoever was trying to make me surrender. How the hell was I supposed to know it wasn't some sick job that my captures were doing. As I thrashed around all I could think of was them giving me enough nourishment to keep me alive for more torture. I still wasn't going to tell them shit! But the blood was so good and I wanted more. Why were they doing this. Voices, so many voices seemed to talk anxiously around me. I tried to concentrate on what was being said but it was hard to make sense of it all "Burns, stabs, healing, stitching, blood" What the hell did it all mean? A warmth brushed against my lips instantly causing me to tilt my head forward so I could anxiously bite into the soft tender flesh. Ahhhhh. Such sweet warm. Yes, this was good, so good. My body settled down upon what felt like a mattress while the voices floated around in the dark air

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