long ago a half vampire fights and finds herself in a castle she can't get out she must find away out of it.


nina
age 200 but she looks like 16
she is a half vampire
bio she is a half vampire for many years she wants to kill vampires for what happen to her she will kill them she feels something from a castle she must go in it and know about it and try not to get killed.
powers she can stop time run fast she as a black belt
this is what she looks like

Name: Justice
Race: Xa'Thian (a winged human, basically)
Age: 18
Picture depicts his looks. Justice is a slave/guardian to the castle grounds. He has a little secret: he is a vampire - and he cannot leave the castle grounds (he hasn't been outside the castle in years).
He has the ability to create small flames which he uses while fighting.

I'll describe more as we go . . . I have to come up with it in time. :D Let me know if you want me to change anything or add something, I'll mess with it when the time comes.

Name: Master
Race: Vampire
Age: 126 (looks to be in his upper thirties)
Picture depicts his looks. Master.

Name: Alexander
Race: Vampire
Age: 25 (he's actually his age)
Picture depicts his looks. Alex

she goes in the castle when she got in than doors locks she goes to try to open it she can't she goes around the castle she finds a room that has a belcony she looks at it she feels like someone is watching

He had seen her approach. From the window high in the building, he watched the girl enter the castle. Now, I act.
Justice stepped further into the large castle, looking down at the floor below him. He leapt down, spreading his wings for a soft landing. The black feathers rushed through the air gently, and the Xa'Thian alighted upon the carpet silently. Looking around, he saw a flicker of movement. She had gone into the ballroom and had stepped up to the balcony.
Curiousity passed over his pale face, and his red eyes narrowed in concentration. Folding his black wings behind him, Justice creapt into the room, trying to keep his presence unknown.
As guardian of the tower, he was supposed to keep people from entering without the Master's permission. Since this girl was already inside, he would have to toss her back out or kill her off. But she doesn't know any better, he thought. Shaking his head, the Xa'Thian forced his own thoughts away and focused on what the Master would say: get the job done. A small lick of flame covered his hand, and as Justice slowly snuck forward, he set his face in an expression of stone. He would do the job, and he would do it quickly.

she feels something bad she stops time and runs fast behind the man and said "who are you and i know you are trying to kill me what are you" she looks at him with her blood red eyes

((Did she grab him or just "appear" behind him?))

( she appear behind him)

Justice blinked and she was gone. Wha . . .? Then he heard her speak. Her questions sparked something within him.
"Who am I?" he spun around, locking his red eyes on her. "Justice." The flame that licked at his hand died out, leaving his pale skin uncharred. "I am Justice, the guardian of the tower. What is your business here?"
His black feathered wings twitched in surprise at how she shifted positions, confused on how she had moved so fast. Brushing his dark red hair away from his eyes, the Xa'Thian narrowed his eyes at the pale woman.

"I'm name is nina i am looking for a vampire in this place i hear he is a good one i need to find sir please don't get in my way sir" she looks at him with blood red eyes looking at him she will use one of her powers again

"Looking," Justice paused, tilting his head in confusion. "for a vampire? Who in their right mind does that?" The winged man shook his head, short hair falling about his face. Pausing, the Xa'Thian raised his head defiantly. "It's my duty to stand in your way. You are not supposed to be here." Fire blazed to life upon his pale fingers, and he lifted a hand to cup the flame. "I am going to warn you now: this is not a place you want to be caught in."
His red eyes filling with a cold look, he shifted to prepare for battle. His deep voice echoed about the stone hallways and corridors as he gave his final word.
"Leave this place at once!"

she looks at him she rised one hand she stops time she gets her sword once again with her blood on it once again she gets behind him and stabs him in the back so he doesn't hurt her

Justice blinked, only to feel a blinding pain stab him in the back. Crying out, he lurched forward, trying to get away from her. This woman . . . was something different, something special.
His red eyes flashed with anger, and a spark of flame flew from the Xa'Thian's hand and into the woman's face.
"The Master will hear of this," he growled, kneeling to the ground. His face was drawn back into a grimace of pain, bearing his fangs in a snarl.

she falls to the ground she is knocked out for a while she glows of black light her powers are strong she was so cute when she was asleep

And this little girl was what beat you? Justice thought, rolling a shoulder. The wound on his back was already healing up, but wouldn't heal completely until he fed.
Nudging the woman with the toe of his black boot, the Xa'Thian looked at her for the first time. She looked young - too young to be here. Pale and delicate, the young girl shouldn't have been in the castle. The Master would find her, and he would use her . . . just as he had used Justice.
It had been many years since the winged man had left the castle grounds. Even now, he could vaguely remember what it was like to fly in the open air. As it was, the Xa'Thian had to fly inside the building only. The thought made Justice spread his wings out and stretch. He had once hated being indoors, but now that it was his only choice, he couldn't remember what it was like to be free.
"What am I going to do with you?" Justice muttered to himself, tossing his scruffy red hair away from his matching eyes. He poked at her again with his foot, sighing. I'm not going to kill you, and the master isn't home yet. Perhaps the dungeons?
Carefully lifting the woman, he took her down, laying her in a dank cell closed away from the world.

she dreams and wakes up and sees that she was knocked out for a while she knows that she is in a celler she hates that guy she looks at the door and brake it in half she goes up the stairs and finds about this guy and the master of this place she is a half vampire her powers her stronger than that guy

"I thought you took her to the dungeons?" The vampire frowned in the woman's direction unhappily. His cruel gaze turned to Justice as the Xa'Thian stood at attention.
"Yes Master," the winged boy said slowly, his red eyes glancing over at the half-breed.
"And she is now free?"
Justice swallowed, lowering his gaze. "She is strong, Master."
The vampire backhanded the winged man, sending Justice to the floor. Stepping on his black wings in order to get by, the Master stepped up to the woman as she entered the room.
"What is it that you seek here, child?"

she looked at him with a evil eye and said "i am looking for vampires that hurt some young woman for the last 5 weeks i think it is in this house i know it is" she looks at him with her evil but cute eyes

"You are seeking vampires that harmed a young woman a few weeks ago?" The Master feigned shock, and placed a hand over his heart. "I'm so sorry to hear that. I am also sorry to tell you that no one in this castle has left the grounds in many years." His black eyes were full of knowledge, his tall form seemed ageless. The Master looked to Justice, who remained on the floor. "Isn't that right, Justice?"
The Xa'Thian slowly nodded, struggling to sit up and refold his crushed wings behind him.
With his pale hands clasped behind him, Master turned his black gaze back to the woman. "What makes you think it was someone from this household, child?" His expression was one of caring, though an aura of malice flitted beneath the surface. This man could have been anywhere between 25 and 60, despite being immortal.

"well one of the vampires told me right before i killed him he said a master of this place would know about so i think it is you and none of your powers work on me even if you kill me i will kill you" she looks at him with her dark blood red eyes as she was a lady of the house she was beautiful and strong as well

"Ah, yes," the vampire lord clasped his hands behind him. "That fool died of a good cause then, if he told you of this castle."
He turned to Justice, motioning for the Xa'Thian to rise and approach.
"You wish to blame me for this young woman's pain, or do you wish to ask if I know about how it happened?" His black eyes shone with authority, which he made clear by flicking out a lightening-fast hand to grasp Justice's shirt. Pulling the winged man to him, the Master met his red eyes.
Both of them held still, waiting for the woman's answer.

she looks at the master "so what are you going to do to me sir" she looks at him with her dark blood red eyes but they are cute she is a pretty girl

He laughed then, a loud sound. "Justice, take her to a spare room. You can stay here, M'Lady, until you feel certain that it was us that harmed this girl of which you speak." The vampire shoved the Xa'Thian toward the woman, and Justice was able to avoid crashing into her by grasping her shoulders.
"Sorry," he muttered, his red eyes full of anger. "This way, Miss."
He linked his arm through hers and headed out of the room, pulling her along with him until they reached a spare bedroom.
"Master wants you to stay here," he said, his red hair falling into his face. "And I have no intention of letting you out of this room without his say-so." Justice kept his arm linked through hers, but his red eyes flitted down to her face. "I'm sorry you're here. You should have just left when you had the chance."

she lets go of him she goes to the room and finds something pretty she goes to the bathroom and the bed room and puts it on she comes pout of the bathroom she looks like this "i really don't care sir if i stay out there for a while i need a break from fighting for a while" she smiles at him

Justice fidgeted with his gloved hands as he waited for the woman to change.
"What's your name?" he asked her, his mouth hanging open slightly as she came out of the bathroom. His red eyes scanned over the dress, and his lips pulled into a smile.
"Nice dress," he coughed, looking toward the door with a slight blush on his face. "Looks better on you than it did on the last girl."

"my name is nina sir" she looks at him with her cute eyes and her neck is bleeding a little bit