Name: Christelle Rose Blake
Appearence:
Age: 350(looks like shes 21)
Gender: Female
Race: Vampiress
Personality: Manipulative, mischevious playful,
Bio: Christelle is a vampiress with a rather unsusal past. She's the vampric princess. Her bloodline is pure containing not a drop of human blood. She's one of the precious few who can sense hunters. She hates them and to her humans are merely toys for her amusement.
Powers: called the puppet master since she can make anyone do anything including vampires
Likes: Blood of liars, watching human fights, sex, the lunar cycle, sunset.
Dislikes: hunters, sunrise.
Extra: is called Chris or Chrissy or Her Darkness/ Dark One.

Name: Vandor Sunlung
Nick name: Cross
Appearance:

Age:350(appears 24)
Gender: Male
Race: Vampire
Personality:Cold, vicious, unforgiving, loner, loves revenge
Likes: Wine, Music, Women, Sex, war, pain, animals, and smoking his favorite cigar.
Dislikes: Vampires, humans, demons, monks, Pastors, Bible, and eggs.
Power: Unlike most fools the dear princesses charms have no lasting effect on him due to his blood line and the necklace that he wears at all times. He is one of the few Vampires that Holly water or anything of that nature has no effect on. Cross is known for making deadly crosses he can make from one drop of his precious blood, that can kill any creator except the princesses herself. He wears a chain about him with crosses on it and can pull one cross off and make a deadly sword from it that can kill any unholy being rather it be vampire,demon, or human.
Bio: Cross as he is known by the humans and by his own kind was not always the vengeful hunter he had become over the years. He once ranked high in the vampire society and was one of the most feared of his kind. Before his fall he was said to even by the Princesses right hand man. Cross in his glory days as he kind would call it was the perfection of their kind and would kill just because he could. It is said that one night the Princesses had betrayed him when she had the little girl he loved murdered along with her whole village. Little is known about the little girl other than she changed him with her kindness and turned him from the Vampires and gave humanity a fighting chance. Since that night Vandor Sunlung has been dead and the Hunter Cross has walked this desolate earth searching and killing all who oppose humanity. He still wears the little girls cross necklaces to remind him of who and what he had became so he want revert back to the true monster he was. He walks a thin line of realty that is tested every waking hour.
Other: None but Cross know why he wears the eye patch over his left eye with the red bleeding cross up on it. Though many think it is to hide his red demon eye as the humans would put it. Both of his eyes are red by nature but his left one allows him to see into the very soul of people. It is said that he was sick of seeing the true people and wished to never see another soul after the lose of the little girl. Till this day he has never removed the eye patch or the cross necklace from the little girl.

Christelle was on her throne looking down at the young human who was being tested for his blood. So far, from what she could tell, his blood was perfect. He was a pure liar. She loved their blood. She hated how weak and thin his blood was though. She ordered the guards to make his blood thicker and stronger. The human was amazed that she wasn't going to eat him there. "You're blood is to weak for me right now. And seeing how you'll be providing me with it for the next few months, I need you to be strong enough for me." She said with a purely malicious gleam in her eyes.

Cross lit his cigar as he put it in his mouth and began to smoke on it. He pulled his gloves back on and smiled as his fresh wound healed. He looked at the ashes of the vampire clan he had just sent to their graves. For some reason he was very satisfied with it. He wouldn't tell the other hunters he drank the clan's leaders blood and stole his powers. What they didn't know wouldn't hurt them. Besides he was doing them a favor the lest they could do is let him gain something from it. They had took away his pride by making him travel with the priest and the few nun hunters acting as their protection and secret weapon. He had lost them two weeks ago and didn't plan on going back to find them. He told them to move and leave and they didn't lesson their own foolish fault. He was a killer not a babysitter. He took a set on a cross grave marker as he looked at the pile of ash that had been the clan leader. "You always said you where more powerful than me and that witch. But it looks like you lost to her and became her slave and you became my meal. You know what they say survival of the fittest. You should have spent more time killing the other higher ranking members and gaining power instead of wasting your breath. I never did like you or any of your harlots that you kept as your pets. Well they'll be no more of you to be annoyed with." He said as he pulled his cigar out of his mouth and let out a large cloud of smoke then put it back in and enjoyed it some more.

Christelle felt the loss of her favorite leader and went to investigate. What she saw made her sick. She looked around for the killer and who did she find other than Cross, that despicable hunter. She glared and blended in with the surroundings. "What are you doing, traitor?" She said acidly. The fact that Cross had killed the leader wasn't a surprise to her. She smiled at the thought of where the real clan was.

"Don't worry I already got them you need to learn to hide your favorites better. Have you forgotten I was your other half for longer than you would like to admit. Try and hide all you want I still know your here. You have a sent that is worse than a dogs it can be smelt miles and miles away. Besides the dark vibes you give off lets any creator who takes the time to know your there. Don't worry I'm going after that dame friend of yours next she really gets on my nerves. She always did have a crush on me lets she would loving she feels after I tell her you sent me. Besides I could have some fun with her before I kill her she was always ease like you use to be." He said as he stud and put his cigar out with is boot. He turned as he headed the opposite direction from her keeping his eyes closed as he walked. He knew she would be enraged by his statements but he didn't care she was not threat to him anymore and he owned her nothing but revenge and he planed on giving her all she earned and then some. He had already taken out her dear advisers and next he would start with her favorites. Soon all she would be left with was the feedlings she hated.

Christelle appeared behind him and cut him with her sword. She was back on her throne as soon as she cut him.

Cross kept walking as he cursed under his breath at her coward of a attack. She was a coward and would never face him face to face. Though her time was coming as she would pay for all she did to him. The only fool would be her in the end. He had made himself that vow many years ago. He would get his revenge on her. He closed his eyes as the rain began to fall and just basking himself in the irony of his situation. He had once been her other half and a monster of a vampire. He killed thousands up on thousands human's and beast alike not caring and only laughing when they came for battle. He knew he would win he always did. But one little human child had changed everything including him. In all his years he would have never guessed the only one he could never beat would have been a small child.

He open his eyes as he looked to the cross necklace around his neck that glowed as he thought of her. He smiled slightly know she was still there in that necklace. He had a job to do today and he was going to do it. If he had to kill the dark bitch himself he was going to get his job done today. She had her day coming but if she wanted to end it sooner than that could be arranged. First though he would take care of her dear friend and have some fun with her. He thought as a wicked grin appeared on his lips.

Cross laughed as he walked toward the over sized mansion knowing he would be met by guard or the girls male friends who felt the need to protect her. He just closed his eyes and stopped as he was encircled by vampires. He just smirked as they glared at him and hissed. "Didn't your mothers teach you manners? It's rude to stare at your superiors. They might just kill you if you do." He said as he stud there a moment. He then flashed his eyes open as he pulled one of the cross's from the chain he wore about his shoulders turning it into a Holy sword and slaughtered the poor fools. He stepped over the ash piles as he continued to mansion. "I pray for thee in the name of the father the sun and the holly ghost. My thy soul rest in piece." He said before leaving the piles up on piles of ashes where ever he went about the mansion grounds. He kicked open the glass french doors as he walked threw the mansion's main hall to the main room and found the friend of the witch he was after. He just stud there as he looked to the floor as the female vampire smiled and moved closer to him.

"My my...to what do I owe the honor of having you in my home Vic....Cross. Why would the top hunter dare venture into my home. Silly little you knows what trouble this will bring for you and your fellow hunters." She said as she moved closer to him and placed her hand on his chest, then quickly pulled it away as she screamed in pain. Smoke came from her hand as she stared at it seeing the burned cross in her palm as she glared at him."You really have changed haven't you? Now you work for those humans and holly men those pigs. I would have done anything for you but now I'm going to kill you for this!" She yelled as she stepped closer to him rasing her heands ready to attack him.

In a quick motion he sent his sword right threw her heard as she felt silent her eyes widen as he spoke clam to her."I know that she can feel every thing that you feel right now. So I want you to tell her how it feels because I am coming for her soon enough. She took my heart and I'm going to take hers starting with the ones she holds dear." He said as he leaned down and bit the female making her scream in pain as his venom raced threw her. He withdrew his sword and fangs as he watched her corps fall to the marble floor and burst into ash. He turned as he walked to the torch on the wall and threw it against the wooden chairs sending the mansion into flames. He left the rubble of the mansion as he headed east to his next victim.

Christelle glared and growled. She found Cross's route and left a trail of bloody corpses and half-dead humans. A little girl was on the road bleeding to death. Christelle saw her and smiled. She knelt down and bit the little girl's neck killing her. She drank her blood and left her body on the road. She left a cross on her body.

Cross left the rubble as well as the ashes of the fallen ones he had killed. His eyes widen as he saw the bodies and the trail of blood he knew Christelle was to blame for this yet again. He froze when he saw the small girl and the cross left on her. He bent down and picked up her frail body and buried her along with the others making them graves and putting cross's out of stone to mark their graves. He closed his eyes as he sat by their graves. "Christelle....Christelle where are you dear? I will come for you. Why not just come and face me now and get it over with your time is up Christelle."

((Let's have like a idk a romance scene right now Where Cross kisses her to make her shut up or just to lick the blood))
Christelle smiled. She appeared in front of him. She was covered in blood. She licked her hands. "You know something? The little girl's blood was yummy." She said with a evil gleam in her eyes. "Really Cross, you're a vampire and you hunt your own kind. All because of some worthless mortal girl. And you think just because you assumed my advisor's powers you're strong?" She asked incredulous. "You're soft, Cross. You could never kill me."

Corss stud as he grabbed her wrest and stared into her eyes as a grin appeared on his lips. "No really I wouldn't?" He said as his eyes shifted from her to the blood as he drew her hand to his mouth and licked the blood from it. He then looked up into her eyes as he leaned in and gave her a forceful kiss. He then pulled away as he let her wrist go and turned. "Just as you couldn't kill me when you tried to. You love me Christelle and that is why you wanted to rid yourself of me. Because that meant you had a heart that someone could break. You can say all you want and kill all you want Christelle who ever I kiss will always break your heart. You hated that girl because I loved her and unlike you Christelle she knew how to love." He said as he walked off.

Christelle laughed. "I'm capable of love, Cross. I just hate the lovey things thats all." She said with a smile. "You have gone soft Cross. What ever happened to the vampire who all the others feared?"

"Don't lie Christelle it isn't befitting. If you could love then why couldn't you love me back? I killed for you and...well your just the same cold girl that never could see what she had before her. I loved you my dear Christelle and I always will. And one day we will met our end together I have no doubt." He said as he turned back around and stared at Christelle. "No I haven't you have just grown old and cold just like a old washed up woman with nothing to live for. You can't loved Christelle you don't have a heart if you did you wouldn't treat our kind like pawns for your use. You use our kind for your own fun and the humans the same. I am still the same just smarter not that I can see past you. I loved you I did and you never understand that. I just wanted for you to love me back but how could you when you where busy seducing the other vampires to do your bidding. Don't give me that same trash that you gave me years ago about how soft I am. If I was wouldn't your other vampires have already killed me? You just a little girl throwing a fit because dady want do what you want." Cross pulled out a ring from his pocket. On a second glance you could see that is was silver with roses engraved on it. on each rose was due drops made of diamond chips. He stared at it for a moment then held it out for her to gaze up on it. "This was to be yours along with me but that is just a wasted dream. Hope your happy now." he said as he threw it at her feet and turned leaving her there.

Christelle was stunned. "Killing for me is not the same as loving me, Cross." She said bitterly. "You killed yet you never loved. You're like the other vampires your heart to your blood lust." She said with a cold gleam.

Cross stopped as he heard those words and just laughed. "No I loved you once up on a time. I try to show my emotions remember love. I brought you flowers and tried to show you have I felt and what did you do CHRISTELLE? The thing is we can keep blaming each other or accept the fact we both are at fault. You couldn't love me and I couldn't love you how you thought I should. I would come home and you would never be there or you were to busy to have time for me Christelle. To you I was a toy as you felt you where to me. Lets for once agree to disagree. Your right though I still love you rather you believe it or not." He said as he shifted his eyes to where she stood.

Christelle was taken aback. She felt Cross's eyes and felt that she was completely naked.