Written on 27 Mar : 21:41
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Agent Provocateur
Having obtained sustenance,
questions now burned in his mind. During his feeding his natural mother
"the one who bore him" had awoken and stared into space in dumbstruck
horror. He now knew that the old man had set them into this room with him. Had
placed them here to become his first meal. Slowly a smile breaks across his
lips, although he has complied in part he will make a stand, his first stand on
this ground. No only will he not feed off the one who bore him, neither will
any vampire within this compound.
Prior to his embrace he was pretty much equal in skill, agility and ability to that of his kindred teachers. Now he could feel the supernatural power running through his veins, no doubt in his mind who would win those battles. Yet there is one, a mercinary vampire named 'Haenous' who had shown up within the compound on several occasions. That one would be very difficult. However, he would not be a problem as he would likely not take the dealings of the household to be his problem. Only if the old man made it worth his while would he intervene.
Still laying out his plan, he hears a whisper of his name, "nicholas". In a fury of rage he turns on the one who bore him and yells "YOU ARE NEVER TO SPEAK THAT NAME TO ME AGAIN." From here on out you may only refer to me as "Protector," that is until I instruct you otherwise, is that clear? Slowly she nods her head and realizes that this is no longer her son, although he had not been that for a long time. This was no longer the being that came forth from her.
Back to serious issues, he knows that the old man has plans for him, he is just unsure what they are. This show of "backbone" may provide a springboard into bringing some of it into the open. No "leech" shall prey on the one who bore me again, he whispers to himself. He turns and motions to the woman and then heads towards the door. No time like the present.......
Prior to his embrace he was pretty much equal in skill, agility and ability to that of his kindred teachers. Now he could feel the supernatural power running through his veins, no doubt in his mind who would win those battles. Yet there is one, a mercinary vampire named 'Haenous' who had shown up within the compound on several occasions. That one would be very difficult. However, he would not be a problem as he would likely not take the dealings of the household to be his problem. Only if the old man made it worth his while would he intervene.
Still laying out his plan, he hears a whisper of his name, "nicholas". In a fury of rage he turns on the one who bore him and yells "YOU ARE NEVER TO SPEAK THAT NAME TO ME AGAIN." From here on out you may only refer to me as "Protector," that is until I instruct you otherwise, is that clear? Slowly she nods her head and realizes that this is no longer her son, although he had not been that for a long time. This was no longer the being that came forth from her.
Back to serious issues, he knows that the old man has plans for him, he is just unsure what they are. This show of "backbone" may provide a springboard into bringing some of it into the open. No "leech" shall prey on the one who bore me again, he whispers to himself. He turns and motions to the woman and then heads towards the door. No time like the present.......
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