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| 07 Jul 2012 10:43 PM |
Honestly, what DOES happen when you cross a vampire and werewolf?
I mean - Are they actually all that different?
Not the sparkly vampires. In computer paraphrazation, obvious crap is obvious.
I mean - think about it.
Let's just assume they're the same race. Let's say - shapeshifters? Seeing as that one turns into a wolf and another a bat and even, sometimes, cats.
So one day, our poor little shifter Peter Stubbe lurks about his village at night. To keep his human form, he must digest spinal fluid, so he stands at the door of a lonely young woman who's family is gone.
She answers.
"Hello?" She speaks unassumingly.
"Hello, beautiful miss potter." He says, a bright grin on his face.
A short laugh escapes her. "Peter! So good to finally see you. Quite a while, it's been, ey?"
"So, I was wondering, could I come in?"
Now - note; he will not burn up or evaporate if she doesn't allow it. It is just a very strong, old instinct to bond with the humans that prvents him, mentally, from entering without permission.
"No, sorry. The horses are foling in the back. Gifted beats, them. They can handle it all on their own."
"Then, miss, come with me?"
She follows him outside, over to a nearby fountain. A man plays a lute nearby. He holds out a hand as a gesture to dance, she laughs and follows along.
His sharper teeth grow into fangs within seconds.
At first chance, he leans her backwards, holding her neck with his hand, and bites.
The neurospinal fluid is all he needs to retain his human form.
But, something is wrong. She tastes like - like.. Lead.
He backs away. She bleeds across the cobblestone ground, the lutesman long gone.
"What - What have you DONE?" He exclaims.
"You have - been eating tomatoes, recently?" A short pause. "Smart girl."
Her lips shiver for breath, unable to speak, yet form a wide grin. Eventually, she exclaims, "You have no power over me, peter. I know you are the wolf. Yes - I will die from the poison. But you, aswell."
"No! No, but we were in LOVE. How could you?"
She laughs, and mocks his words. " 'How could you?', HOW COULD /I/? How could YOU, Peter?" Her lips are turning blue.
Peter drops to his knees, screaming in pain. The transformation has begun.
His bones twist and crack, his blood boils - hair begins to grow around his entire body and his face begins to stretch.
New bones appear and old ones turn to dust, and his scream dies into a howl.
After the tranformation is complete, nothing is left but a wolf, and the dead body of a Miss Heridge Potter. Blood trickles from her blue lips.
Before he is seen, he quickly escapes to the forest.
Take a moment to think about this. I must go, but I will continue with more apon returning.
And, honestly, I expect trolling. Infact, if you fail to do so, it will be shameful. |
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| 07 Jul 2012 11:18 PM |
But aren't Vampires and Demons the same too?
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| 08 Jul 2012 02:09 AM |
No one noticed how historically accurate this is.
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Search Peter Stubbe on Google. |
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| 08 Jul 2012 05:13 AM |
[Insert comment on how it is a pure fact that all vampires glow.]
*Facepalm* Twilight ruined vampires. |
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| 08 Jul 2012 05:17 AM |
| CyberDemonWerepyre Dragon. BAUS |
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| 08 Jul 2012 06:05 PM |
AAAGGHH
NO INSPIRSATION TO CONTINUE.
Leaving this as is. |
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