by The Kingpin » Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:13 pm
the shadowy, smoke-like objects above darted at Velkor, beginning to swirl around him as Zerenski overpowered Drake, swinging Drake to the side in a twisting parry to his attack, kicking Drake in the back as he stumbled forward, Drake reaching his arms out, and doing a forward flip and straightening, turning to face Zerenski, who shot Velkor a glance before turning to face his brother again. "One who is outnumbered must do what he can to even the odds" said the Vampire with a smirk, as he seemed to fall apart into a cloud of bats, all of them swirling above, a literal swarm forming above the fighting area, more and more bats appearing, the numbers present seeming to split over and over until the moonlight was almost blotted out, plunging the area into darkness, an unnatural blackness befalling them, the air growing heavy and thick with a dreadful aura, even lights proving useless in it's midst...
"Regardless of your powers...In darkness, you fall" echoed Zerenski's voice powerfully over the group...
Drake cursed. he knew this trick. it was dangerous. the last team Brimstone sent was wiped out in minutes by it. "DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!" yelled Drake, a low, cruel chuckle echoing around him. "Don't bother, Drake. starting from now, none of you can hear or see any of the others. unless of course, i decide it might be interesting to let some of you see eachother. what i say to you, they won't hear. and what you say...well...it's between you and me alone" came the voice. Drake snarled. this was not good. even his Aura vision didn't work. he, along with everyone else, were practically blind, deaf and at Zerenski's mercy...
"Guys? Drake? Velkor? Nyx? Diana? Carter? Anyone?!" called Spencer. he cursed. "Damned Vampire and his tricks" he grumbled irritably as he smoked the last of his most recent cigarette, flicking away the butt and looking around. "Ah...Spencer...amusing nickname...do they have any idea of who they travel with? i'm assuming they don't judging by their behaviour...it amuses me that someone of your strength, of your...standard, would be a chain smoker...i hope you enjoyed that last one...it may be your last" said the voice in the shadows. "We'll see how well you can speak when i've ripped your tongue out" hissed Spencer angrily. this was frustrating. nothing seemed to work. although his Demonic senses were extremely acute by any standards, he couldn't see, hear, smell, or sense anything...this was unlike anything he had ever come across before...
"Ahh....Nyx, Nyx, Nyx...Drake's one real soft spot, it seems. how handy that you happen to be here, on the battlefield...you have no idea how useful you'll be to me" echoed the voice around Nyx, completely inaudible to the others...
"Ah...Thanatos, was it? amazing what a bit of mind reading can do for a man...we're all on first name terms now...tell me...what do you think of Death?" echoed Zerenski's voice in Thanatos' head, a low, amused chuckle coming from him...
"So this is Diana...i've heard alot about you. word has it Siete saw alot in you. alot of potential...alot of power...I don't usually take others' opinions as bases for my own, but i'm somewhat curious what he saw...perhaps...just perhaps...there was a reason behind his opinion?" hissed the malevolent Scandinavian accented voice in the shadows around Diana...
"So, Carter. Werewolf Vampire-hunter that has an insatiable lust for revenge. tell me. just how many Vampires do you think you'll kill in your life before you drop? for some reason, i have a feeling you've already killed the last one". a low chuckle seemed to echo around Carter as the Vampire Lord began to play his game...
"Velkor...an unusual name, but i suppose in the world where Demons roam, nothing can be expected to be normal...you're a rare one...a Demon who helps Werewolves, Vampires, humans, or combinations of the three...very few i've come across of your particular kind tend to be friendly towards any but themselves...now we'll see just how big a mistake you made by not following your bretheren" hissed Zerenski's voice in the shadows...
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The Kingpin on Fri Feb 27, 2009 10:20 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG