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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 18, 2013 20:11:45 GMT -5
(Rated Mature for graphic violence and possibly some sexy times...)
The dark prince leaned his head back, glancing up at the light suspended above him. It hurt to do so, but he could hear it scurrying in the walls of the tomb: a rat. Could hear it's little heart beat faster and faster as it moved, blood pumping through it. Dracula clenched his fists in their iron cuffs above his head.
It was a low point indeed when rats started sounding appealing. But chained, stabbed, surrounded by crosses, and bond directly below the sun spell that the witch Regina had created... Dracula would settle for anything. He swallowed, his blistered throat moving, creating searing pain EVERYWHERE.
There was a time when he thought that feeling pain was better then feeling NOTHING at all... that pain was his one tie to being human...but that bit of rubbish could go to hell right now...
He closed his lids against the light above him, but they had begun to melt to nothing in the past few days, providing little cover to his eyes. Suddenly his legs gave out.. again... for the sixth time this... day maybe it was? Maybe it was night. It was hard to tell, sealed away in this tomb like a corpse...
Hah... Irony.
...But incredibly dull...
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 18, 2013 20:32:09 GMT -5
There had to be something in here....
Maleficent, after a few flicks of her wrist and a great deal of magic, opened the mausoleum doors. t was very dark and dank but clearly well kept- Gina hadn't lost her touch.
Her heels clicked on the stone floor and her nails lightly glossed over the wall, there would be a door somewhere.... there. Her nails caught on a small crevice in the wall, she smiled and lifted her chin upon sighting the nearly invisible hints of the a door, no doubt leading to some passage that would take her to greater, far more dangerous things than a few coffins.
She pushed against the stone and it moved away... spells, hearts, who knows what delightful little treasures The Evil Queen kept down here. There was a dark aura.... of a ark creature down in these passages wasn't there? She could feel it, left, left right and another right into a narrow hall, the hall seemed to narrow until it opened up to a large circular room. M=The Dark Fairy shivered with delight as this ... pure evil aura pulsated through the room... and it came from what she had assumed was a corpse.
This was him, it had to be. Hook had told her of the Vampire lord a night or two ago, in an attempt to get in her car again... he'd said he had single handedly( and technically he wasn't wrong was he?) captured the monster and Regina had locked him away to protect her son.
And now he was here before her," Hello handsome..." she said with a wicked smile playing on her lips, she approached slowly and stood over him," My, it looks like you've had better days..."
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 18, 2013 20:47:13 GMT -5
Perhaps if he were in better spirits... and his vocal cords not reduced to decomposing mush... he could have formally introduced himself to the...what he only could assume was an attractive woman, before him. But as he looked up at her, his dry eyes only revealed a blurry mess of a visage... a blurry mess of a visage with CURVES in all the right places... but still... she SOUNDED sultry and sassy...
SO he did the only thing he COULD do in his state. Bare his teeth at her and chomp at the air, vainly. He only hoped that she wouldn't see it as TOO rude... but pure dark animal instincts were taking over. He needed blood... and her body was just FLOWING with it...
His chains rattled as he attempted to stand up, chomping and snarling at her direction. Oh how the mighty have fallen... so far... to be reduced to nothing more then a zombie...
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 18, 2013 21:04:34 GMT -5
"Oh now, don't hurt yourself darling..." She cooed, but slightly amused at his attempt at, what she assumed from the dark energy still flowing through him, was a greeting," first, let's get rid of this damned sun spell, hmm?"
She flicked her wrist and the room went dark, only lit by a few spare torches along the wall. As soon as she would loosen the chains she was sure he would come at her. She'd have to be ready for that...
She knocked away the religious trinkets away and knelt down in front of the creature, in his state she could overpower him... but not for long.....
"I want you to understand something, Dracula," She tipped his chin up with a dainty finger tip," I'm going to help you. I will revive you enough to get you out of this hell hole but if you want any more blood," she waved her other hand and a flask appeared in her hand," you're going to refrain from taking any of my own blood"
"Now open wide...." She purred once she felt he had an understanding of her terms, then flipped open the lid of the flask and tipped the contents into his mouth
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 18, 2013 21:20:26 GMT -5
His body welcomed the coolness of the dark. There was no doubt in the vampire's mind that he would overpower this lovely woman, so kind of her to help him, and consume every last morsel of her to revive himself... but she tipped his chin up and her words reached him. He gave her what he HOPED came across as a smirk. How amusing... the beauty wants to play with her new found beast... he nodded at her. She brought the flask to his lips and he almost gagged: it was STALE blood. Oh this would NEVER do... and yet... beggars couldn't be choosers. He gulped greedily from the flask, feeling a small amount of energy return to him, but not nearly enough. When he was finished, he let out a yell as he brought his fists down, snapping the chain that had once suspended them. He tore at his shackles and chains, stumbling about until he backed against a wall. The new sorceress and the ancient vampire stared at each other for a beat, before Dracula brought a fist to the concrete wall, digging through it, until he pulled out that teasing little rat. He looked over at the blonde, grinning, before ripping off it's squeaking head with his teeth and draining it's little body. When he was done, he wiped his mouth with an arm and tossed the dead thing off to the side. His vocal cords feeling a bit stronger now, though monotone: "There... MUCH better." He gave a sideways glance at her. "The life is in the blood... FRESH blood...miss?  " |
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 18, 2013 21:50:08 GMT -5
"And what? You expected me to drag some poor soul down here all by myself? Please..." She huffed and turned away," If you're done chasing rodents, we can go and find you a decent , how does that sound?"
She glanced back at him, he was still weak, but he wouldn't be for long.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 18, 2013 22:19:32 GMT -5
The vampire grinned at her spunk. "And what shall I call you, savior of mine?" He inquired. He was weak, but he still walked silent as the grave behind his guide. She turned to glance at him and he was suddenly uncomfortably close to her.
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 18, 2013 22:34:23 GMT -5
"Maleficent," she replied looking at him, yes.. this was a bit too close wasn't it? Still, she wasn't afraid of this man. She offered him her arm before climbing up the steps.
It was still dark out when they reached the outside of the mausoleum. Good, she didn't want to have carry him all the way into town," Tell me, do you have a preference in blood type? Or will just anyone do.... I'm not sure what options we have"
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 19, 2013 7:10:22 GMT -5
"Maleficent...what a deliciously unique name..." He grinned at her, accepting her arm.
Once they where outside, he let go and took a few steps forward, breathing in the cool night air into his undead lungs. It was divine.
"Not picky at the moment..." He said, finally looking down at the wooden protrusions coming out of his chest. He set his jaw he slowly pulled them out of himself with both his hands. 5... 5 stakes in all, and it would have been the end of him for sure, if his black heart had been in it's proper place when they were forcibly put there by the Pirate... Oh Captain Hook... that adorable man...
"But it won't do me any good... I need to be complete, Maleficent. I need... May I call you Mal?" He asked randomly before completing his sentence. "I need, my heart first, Mal. I don't suppose you own a car, do you?"
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 19, 2013 16:47:04 GMT -5
The cool wind whipped around The Dark Fairies blonde locks as she turned, giving Dracula a wicked grin,"As a matter of fact, I do"
She grabbed his wrist and pulled him through the graveyard, surprisingly quick and nimble in her heels, pencil skirt and blouse ensemble. The car beeped when she pulled out her keys and unlocked the door, she wrapped her fingers through the handle and pulled it open.
"You might want to buckle up, Darling...." She said as she turned the key and started the ignition
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 19, 2013 17:49:59 GMT -5
"Sassy ride." Dracula remarked, noticing the flame detailing on the purple car. He grinned at her suggestion. "Afraid for the undead, Mal?" He mused. "Then again... it's a nice windshield, I wouldn't want to dam-"
She was OFF before he could finish. Though it didn't hurt, his body slammed against his car door. He arched a brow, or WOULD if there had still been one, and complied.
"I take it you know where the convent is..." He mused, noticing her nun-like apparel, though she took creative-slutty licenses with it. "The main chapel..."
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 19, 2013 18:10:08 GMT -5
She laughed watching from the corner of her eye as Dracula hit the back of his seat.
"Unfortunately yes.... The Chapel hmmm?" she looked him over, taking in the irony of storing a black heart like his in a sacred house," No one would suspect I suppose"
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 19, 2013 18:38:12 GMT -5
Dracula grinned back at her. "Of course not... hard to get to, however... for me, anyways." He folded his hands in his lap, staring over at the woman. Hot blood coursed though her body... it would be so easy to just reach over and...
But he he had to wait... she would be a lovely appetizer after his heart was returned to him.
He turned away from the temptation, drawing imaginary pictures on the glass of his window. "I've never heard of a fairy dabbling with evil, let alone serve as a chauffeur for it... at least not in Storybrooke. You must be a one of a kind, Mal..."
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Post by Maleficent on Mar 19, 2013 19:19:57 GMT -5
you have NO idea
"The other fairies and I don't really see eye to eye... so we went our separate ways for a time... but I found my way back in- for a time...." She smirked," So I'll sneak in and find your heart? Is that the plan?"
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Mar 19, 2013 19:51:51 GMT -5
"Not so hard to find." He smirked. "But yes... it's location would take a severe toll on me...I will require your assistance..."
So she was indeed a fairy... and yet her presence didn't send his head whirling in a frenzy, over saturated with magic. Magic couldn't kill him... but it could indeed provide cumbersome obstacles. But SOMETHING radiated from her... but it was so akin to him...
"This is incredibly accommodating of you." He said, pleasantly, but flat. "One has to wonder what it is you're hoping for in return. You folk from the fairy lands seem to have some sort of creed about deal making... what is it that you expect from me, Mal?"
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