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HE ARISES FROM THE COFFIN !
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ARROGANT, YOUNG VAMPIRE LORD. DETACHED. ERRATIC. BLOODTHIRSTY.
HE’LL KNOCK YOUR SOCKS OFF AND COLLECT YOUR TEETH!
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HE/HIM PRONOUNS. MUSE IS QUEER. RT?
“ …. ”
Rising and nearly buckling underneath his bad leg, Lysus rubbed his throat.
“ … I assume I’m not allowed to leave the premises ..? ”
Lucius narrowed his gaze, slowly applying pressure until the other stuttered out his answer.
Not perfect, but doable: he merely looked for how he ruined his own potential.
“Learn from this, and do better.”
With that, he’d pull his foot back.
“Clean up, you look pathetic.”
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Singular eye widened, his whole body tensing up painfully, weakly, as a shuddered breath left the man.
“ P- Please —— ”
A deep breath, “ …. I’m a monster. I’m cruel. I’m disgusting. I ruined their life, and I have ruined my own. ”
A light flinch from the Vampire Lord, ( if one could even call him that anymore.. ), as his chin was lifted, eyes downcast.
Bent, but not fully broken.
Rowan * had shown mercy upon him.
Lysus knew that, deep in his wretched, evil heart.
“ …. I do. But I’m curious —
“ … ”
Lysus’ eye is gouged out, fresh bites littering his skin, leg broken.
“ … You trained them well. ”
Stumbling out of the dungeons of @NamhaidFoirfe ‘s estate.
“ Lord have mercy—— ”
Missing an eye.
New bite scars.
He never knew that passive, shy fledgling held so much hatred. So much rage. So much …
Violence.
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Lysus’ hand then snatched to grasp the goblin’s jaw, a cruel sneer on his face.
“ I’m sure many think it; they may not have the confidence to admit it though. ”
He releases him, stepping away from the other and pulling out a handkerchief. Pat pat.
It was moments like this that Darryll wished he could peer into the minds of others. Oh, to know what thoughts led the creature to look at him like an oasis.
His hands slid up to merely caress Lysis’s arms. He had already regained his balance, -
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Both hands slid up, cupping his face and pulling back a bit. Maybe this exquisite creature was a reward for surviving the horrors of his Master’s Maker.
Gently jostling the immortal’s head.
“ Amazing. You’re adorable. ”
Lysis settled into a steady, more relaxed pace of feeding; gulping his life essence down gluttonously for a few minutes before finally unlatching.
Already, he seemed better; rejuvenated.
“ Let’s just say.. ” he licked red off of his fangs, “ … I needed a pick me up ~ . ”