Post by Saraneth on Feb 11, 2006 14:39:15 GMT 9.5
OOC:I Have permission from Satan and Lincsoy to Kill the Elder Of Vampires and permission to God Mode this Character(Lincsoy).
Saraneth stood on the most northern point of Mount Everest pondering his many years alone since his Astrael had left him and pondering the coming of his third Millennium and the thought of spending it alone.
He was Wondering of the best way to entertain himself when he thought of that pitiful Lincsoy, calling himself The King of Vampires.
What a nice way to entertain himself, killing his so called king.
He drew up up his power and willed himself off the ground, looking to wards the heavens and smiling at the familiar rush of power, making him feel as if he could move the Moon to his will.
As he was flying to the Head Vampire Spiral, he thought again off Lincsoy and his his age.
How amusing!
A 109 year old being the king of a 2951 year old!
He calmed himself and willed himself faster.
It was two hours from sunrise when he arrived, he made a decention and Cloaked his mind to a strength that only the most powerful could break.
He landed without a noise and strode up the front steps and with a wave of his hand the Huge Gothic front doors blew into pieces while bursting into flame.
Saraneth walked through burning destruction he liked so much and scanned the building, he immediately picked up the brain waves and surface thoughts of his prey, but could not sense his lover Alexis, this did not mean she wasn't there, just not readable.
He allowed his Cloaking to falter and immediately screamed with his preternatural voice so powerful it can strip the flesh from mortal ears, "My Lord!!!!, Show your self!!!"
A bat flew down from the shadows, a bat that transformed into The Elder Of All Vampires.
"Saraneth", he Whispered, "What an Amusement, I'm guessing your not here to give me chocolates?"
Saraneth chuckled, "No, I've come to end it for you, i grow sick of your petty existence, you s*** all over the Vampiric title, its criminal."
"Is that so" he replied, his eyes shining with menace when he lunged.
Saraneth easily dodged him and slammed his fist into his back, as he let out a scream of agony.
Saraneth then raised his hands and broke a large piece of stone off the wall, but as he did so, Lincsoy raised his hands and Saraneth felt his power drain away and too late remembered that Lincsoy has, as Elder of the Vampires has some power over him.
Saraneth raised his hand and willed Lincsoy's heart to Burst into flame (a power that comes from spending almost 3000 years in existence), But Lincsoy had drained too much of Saraneth's powers.
Lincsoy let out a loud cry, shape shifting into a huge bat, and leaped into the air.
Saraneth spun on his heel, trying to keep his king in sight, and summoned up all his power, trying to get off the ground, forcing himself 10 meters into the air, but no more, he didn't have the power.
Lincsoy let out a booming laugh and swept down on Saraneth, using his claw like talons to scrape right down his back.
Saraneth let out a deafening scream that caused stone to fall from the roof, Saraneth looked in surprise at the blood flowing to the floor, normally when he was cut he would heal almost instantly.
Then it hit him, Lincsoy had the power to kill him, Saraneth may be A Child of the Millenia, but all his remaining power, the power he still had, was being focused into hovering.
Saraneth made the decision to descend to the floor, before Lincsoy came rushing back, and to focus his power on his healing.
The blood started to slow, relieving Saraneth.
Saraneth looked up and saw Lincsoy turning to the attack again and Saraneth decided that he would have to use his Preternatural body, strengthened and perfected over time.
Lincsoy came shrieking to the attack again, but this time as the talon descended Saraneth struck with his arm, sending Lincsoy catapulting into the wall in a shower of dust and mortar.
Saraneth strode over, hoping to strike while Lincsoy was on the ground, he knew it would not be a fair kill, but he couldn't risk giving Lincsoy the chance to escape.
As he approached Saraneth thought he saw movement and too late saw Lincsoy springing for him, face distorted with anger.
As Lincsoy flew past Saraneth reached out for Lincsoy's neck, while at the same time Lincsoy raked his hand over Saraneth's back, slicing his spine into four pieces.
Saraneth crumpled while yanking his hand back, tearing Lincsoy's throat with it.
Lincsoy went flying into a pillar and Saraneth, lying on the floor thought he was done for, but then it felt as if someone had turned a valve on.
Power came flooding back and Saraneth was almost instantly healed.
He stood up and brushed himself off, frowning at his spoilt suit and strode over to the crumpled form of Lincsoy twitching, in his normal form on the ground.
Saraneth made a tuting noise and sank to his knee's, leaning over Lincsoy and sunk his fangs deep into his kings neck.
Lincsoy let out a long sigh and Saraneth stood up moved away and raised his hand, relishing the tongue of power that shot out igniting Lincsoy's heart, as if it was the most flammable thing in this world.
At once Lincsoy's body followed suit and burst into flames, flames that greedily devoured him forever.
The Vampire Lincsoy was gone from this world and Saraneth had seceded.
Saraneth let out a chuckle wondering what Alexis would say, or Satan and wondered if even now they knew and were rushing to wards him.
This should be amusing he thought as he wandered out side to sit on the steps.
Saraneth stood on the most northern point of Mount Everest pondering his many years alone since his Astrael had left him and pondering the coming of his third Millennium and the thought of spending it alone.
He was Wondering of the best way to entertain himself when he thought of that pitiful Lincsoy, calling himself The King of Vampires.
What a nice way to entertain himself, killing his so called king.
He drew up up his power and willed himself off the ground, looking to wards the heavens and smiling at the familiar rush of power, making him feel as if he could move the Moon to his will.
As he was flying to the Head Vampire Spiral, he thought again off Lincsoy and his his age.
How amusing!
A 109 year old being the king of a 2951 year old!
He calmed himself and willed himself faster.
It was two hours from sunrise when he arrived, he made a decention and Cloaked his mind to a strength that only the most powerful could break.
He landed without a noise and strode up the front steps and with a wave of his hand the Huge Gothic front doors blew into pieces while bursting into flame.
Saraneth walked through burning destruction he liked so much and scanned the building, he immediately picked up the brain waves and surface thoughts of his prey, but could not sense his lover Alexis, this did not mean she wasn't there, just not readable.
He allowed his Cloaking to falter and immediately screamed with his preternatural voice so powerful it can strip the flesh from mortal ears, "My Lord!!!!, Show your self!!!"
A bat flew down from the shadows, a bat that transformed into The Elder Of All Vampires.
"Saraneth", he Whispered, "What an Amusement, I'm guessing your not here to give me chocolates?"
Saraneth chuckled, "No, I've come to end it for you, i grow sick of your petty existence, you s*** all over the Vampiric title, its criminal."
"Is that so" he replied, his eyes shining with menace when he lunged.
Saraneth easily dodged him and slammed his fist into his back, as he let out a scream of agony.
Saraneth then raised his hands and broke a large piece of stone off the wall, but as he did so, Lincsoy raised his hands and Saraneth felt his power drain away and too late remembered that Lincsoy has, as Elder of the Vampires has some power over him.
Saraneth raised his hand and willed Lincsoy's heart to Burst into flame (a power that comes from spending almost 3000 years in existence), But Lincsoy had drained too much of Saraneth's powers.
Lincsoy let out a loud cry, shape shifting into a huge bat, and leaped into the air.
Saraneth spun on his heel, trying to keep his king in sight, and summoned up all his power, trying to get off the ground, forcing himself 10 meters into the air, but no more, he didn't have the power.
Lincsoy let out a booming laugh and swept down on Saraneth, using his claw like talons to scrape right down his back.
Saraneth let out a deafening scream that caused stone to fall from the roof, Saraneth looked in surprise at the blood flowing to the floor, normally when he was cut he would heal almost instantly.
Then it hit him, Lincsoy had the power to kill him, Saraneth may be A Child of the Millenia, but all his remaining power, the power he still had, was being focused into hovering.
Saraneth made the decision to descend to the floor, before Lincsoy came rushing back, and to focus his power on his healing.
The blood started to slow, relieving Saraneth.
Saraneth looked up and saw Lincsoy turning to the attack again and Saraneth decided that he would have to use his Preternatural body, strengthened and perfected over time.
Lincsoy came shrieking to the attack again, but this time as the talon descended Saraneth struck with his arm, sending Lincsoy catapulting into the wall in a shower of dust and mortar.
Saraneth strode over, hoping to strike while Lincsoy was on the ground, he knew it would not be a fair kill, but he couldn't risk giving Lincsoy the chance to escape.
As he approached Saraneth thought he saw movement and too late saw Lincsoy springing for him, face distorted with anger.
As Lincsoy flew past Saraneth reached out for Lincsoy's neck, while at the same time Lincsoy raked his hand over Saraneth's back, slicing his spine into four pieces.
Saraneth crumpled while yanking his hand back, tearing Lincsoy's throat with it.
Lincsoy went flying into a pillar and Saraneth, lying on the floor thought he was done for, but then it felt as if someone had turned a valve on.
Power came flooding back and Saraneth was almost instantly healed.
He stood up and brushed himself off, frowning at his spoilt suit and strode over to the crumpled form of Lincsoy twitching, in his normal form on the ground.
Saraneth made a tuting noise and sank to his knee's, leaning over Lincsoy and sunk his fangs deep into his kings neck.
Lincsoy let out a long sigh and Saraneth stood up moved away and raised his hand, relishing the tongue of power that shot out igniting Lincsoy's heart, as if it was the most flammable thing in this world.
At once Lincsoy's body followed suit and burst into flames, flames that greedily devoured him forever.
The Vampire Lincsoy was gone from this world and Saraneth had seceded.
Saraneth let out a chuckle wondering what Alexis would say, or Satan and wondered if even now they knew and were rushing to wards him.
This should be amusing he thought as he wandered out side to sit on the steps.