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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 20:51:59 GMT -5
Skye walked up to the beautiful Victorian home her parents bought before they had died. the woods surrounded it cutting it off from the rest of the world but it's beauty was something to be admired. "looks like the perfect place to murder people." Chris said and her friend, hannah, hit him on the head lightly "hush Chris just go unpack your room all your things are in there." Christ rubbed his head mumbling to himself as they walked into the home. Skye trailed behind looking at the houses every brick with awe. before following them inside of the glorious home. the inside was dark, beautiful maple wood floors it seemed the house was untouched for so long but it kept it's beauty. "mother this is so beautiful." Skye said looking at Hannah with a smile which she returned "it sure is, I'm happy your letting us stay here also Skye" like this but hidden in the woods  |
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:02:48 GMT -5
Deep inside the hidden rooms and walls Blake's frozen body remained in it's coffin. Years had past since his eyes had been opened.
The year was 1877. The thunder rolled outside his home and lightening struck the tree in the back yard. Down it fell, striking the house. "Leave her now!" Blake screamed to his brother.
Garett simply laughed, "I am so much stronger than you brother! Do not underestimate me!" And he struck Blake, leaving his arm broken and bloody.
"I will deal with you no longer!" Blake growled as his teeth elongated. Blake struck his brother back but Garett was unphased.
garett was older and stronger and he laughed, breaking his brother down and leaving him to die.
But alas, Blake's dying mother tended to his wounds and healed them. She was a powerful woman back in her prime and she set a spell on her favorite son, preserving his body forever. he would heal and grow stronger in his rest. She died, leaving him with the rest of her strength and the binding spell that kept him alive and healthy until he was released.
Present day, Blake layed in his coffin of beautiful oak. The words of the spell etched along the rim of the coffin.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:10:48 GMT -5
Skye went into her room to explore the surroundings, she was in awe of the houses beauty and Majesty.
"wow look at this closet it's so-" she stopped and squeaked jumping into the wall as a spider crawled in front of her face.
she swatted it and then looked to where she'd hit the wall, there was a notch almost like a handle
"what the." she grabbed her flashlight and twisted the handle opening to a long darkened hallway she closed the closet door then closed the door to the hallways behind her as she walked down to where it lead her
"what is this?" she looked at the coffin that sat in the middle the stone room she ran her hands over the woods and looked at the spell "hm." she flashed her light on them and read them aloud to herself
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:17:10 GMT -5
A white mist filled the room, seeping from the walls to the middle of the room and the coffin. Slowly, creaking and groaning the heavy lid slid off of the casket and hit the floor with a loud bang. The dust began to settle and the mist seeped back into the walls. The room became black and an electric feeling spread through the air, turning off the flashlight.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:18:15 GMT -5
she let out a shriek and backed into the wall searching for the door frantically
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:21:54 GMT -5
Blake slowly sat up, his body was stiff and he put his hands over his ears. His black hair was a tangled mess but nothing was seeable in the black room. "Cease and desist" His voice was raspy and he cleared his throat, opening his eyes which glowed brightly in the black space.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:23:59 GMT -5
she turned and was against the wall, she then screamed and scrambled looking for the door again frantically, she was trying to hard to find the door tripping over the coffin lid
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:28:02 GMT -5
"Stop wailing, wench!" Blake's words represented his time period.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:29:42 GMT -5
she flipped over "excuse me, dude what the hell are you!" she snapped whipping the door open she found a candle on the wall and lit the wick with the lighter chris made her hold and the room lit up
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:33:00 GMT -5
He was in the midst of standing and covered his face with his arms, hitting the ground. His skin was pale white and his hair was black and shone with the light of the candle. His body was naked aside from a silver chain around his neck with a blue stone hanging from it.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:36:02 GMT -5
"oh my god im sorry." she sat the candle down and took off the long wrap she hand on "here uhm please cover up a bit." she said kneeling down infront of him so she was blocking the light from his eyes
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:38:53 GMT -5
He stood upright, "Your language is ... discriminate. Where do you originate?"
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:40:40 GMT -5
"uhm here." she said standing up quickly "it's 2012, your the one talking crazy. now please cover up." she said holding the wrap out to him
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:46:50 GMT -5
He looked down at himself, "2012? The year? I believe, my lady, you are mistaken. It is 1877." he grabbed the wrap from her hands
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:47:53 GMT -5
"no no it's 2012. here come with me I can show you." she said holding out a hand for him "come with me."
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:49:05 GMT -5
He slowly reached his hand out to hers but pulled it back, "What is your business in my home?"
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:51:35 GMT -5
"your home? uhm no I own this house. my parents bought it before they died." she said watching him "just please come with me I can explain everything."
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:53:44 GMT -5
"I have not sold my house. i have the right of ownership here" He handed her the document after pulling it from the coffin.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 21:55:46 GMT -5
she took it from him and looked at it "oh just come with me." she grabbed his hand tugging him to the door "you dont have the right anymore, once you went missing the house was put for sale and has passed through owners for over 100 years before belonging to me. missed payments you end up losing a house dude."
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 21:58:06 GMT -5
"I built this house! I DO NOT make payments nor do I need to." He bared his teeth. He was picking up on the language easily.
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 22:01:13 GMT -5
"oh your so cute when your angry." she said taking him into her room, everything was electrically wired now. she grabbed a pair of pants and underwear from the box of chris's things that ended up in her room "here put these on." she said grabbing her phone off the table
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 22:06:19 GMT -5
He looked at them, "uhm... how?"
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 22:07:24 GMT -5
"your kidding right." she asked and walked towards him "you dont know how to dress yourself?"
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Post by Ciel Phantomhive on Sept 23, 2012 22:11:37 GMT -5
"I am from 1877 woman. Attire is nothing of this sort" his eyebrows furrowed in frustration
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Post by ~Alois Trancy~ on Sept 23, 2012 22:13:11 GMT -5
"alright here let me help you." she said taking the wrap from him "okay so these go on just like pants one leg at a time. I am not even going to help you into these,"
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