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Lunna Dea
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Old 09-22-2014, 05:16 AM

Silv could feel the power in the blood coursing through his veins as he tried to clear his head. His eyes by now had shifted back to their deep green but that did not mean the fight was not out of him yet. Just that the longing for blood was sated. He watched as Dorian looked down at him, he could feel the calm that would come before the second storm. Raising an eyebrow he laughed at Dorian and him speaking of being lucky to take his soul. His laughter died as he watched Dorian’s teeth become thousands of Fangs. His breath caught as he tried to pull away only to gasp as his flesh was pierced. He whimpered and arched into the others body as his own blood flowed smoothly from his skin.

All thought of who else might be in the room with them was lost as he bent his hands to try to sink his nails into the others hands. His body fighting to get free of the powerful body above his. He could not admit that the pain from his fighting only added to his pleasure, no one should know what dark things he thought of doing and having done to him in the dark of night. As Dorian pulled back Silv spat out a few dark words that from into tiny blood colored daggers that lashed forward towards Dorian. Once again another step in their dance. “your mark has no hold over me.” Even as he said that he knew that even if a demon mark would not take on him the blood that now flowed in their veins did. He had taken in more blood of Dorians then dorian had of his. If it came to a battle of wills Dorian would win this round.

Watching Kieran and the fight beyond Popokey felt sad that she could not take him from the room where those two were fighting. Yes she had seen this happen before but he did not need to see this at this time. Maybe one day it would be fine for him to see but for now it was wrong. My lord always made his spells so others in the household that knew the key could unlock them and move them. that was what she had thought to do with the chain.

Holding up her hand to him she sighed. “it did not harm me, just more of a frustration then pain. He usually puts locks in his spells that I know the key to. But by using Dorian’s blood I am unable to access it. And yes he is a demon. They have been family friends for a very long time.” She glared at the man now over her masters body feeding. She knew he did not feed that way but some how those two had gotten a twisted live together where the demon feed off the vampire like a vampire would a human. One of these days she feared that they would go to far and that something bad would happen.