Post by Raven on Nov 16, 2005 15:47:19 GMT -5
An alley of a sickening past. It is placed right between a cheap brothel where the women are known to have disease and a rowdy tavern. It wasn't uncommon to see a serving wench tumbled right on a table. Terrace Alley was a place where the homeless, penniless or people with no morality go... it was a buffet of human flesh for Raven St. James.
He stepped gingerly into the mouth of the alley, his cunning black hues slicing through the darkness, his preternatural hearing easily picking up the various lustful sounds drifting toward him from the darkness. A smile curled up on his devilly handsome face, a smile that was filled with as much lust as those in the darkness felt... but it was lust of a different color.
Running a be-ringed hand through his soft, white hair, Raven flipped through his options as if he was looking through a menu at a restaurant. The feel of the bodies around him caused his vamparic heart to beat faster with anticipation... he was almost willing to grab ahold of the couple nearest to him and kill them both. But... that would generate screaming and the ensuing protesting and struggle would probably soil his leather clothing. Which would be a pity.
With the decision to end the life of a filthy whore, Raven turned toward the brothel, a elegant brow lifting as he heard the sounds from within. Terribly played music and shrill laughter overtook his senses before he could block them out and focus on his task at hand. Placing a winning smile upon his lips.
Immediately a woman with a overly painted face swept over toward him and batted her eyelashes at him. Raven was slightly disgusted by her appearance. With her breasts bared and her feminine parts practically exposed, Raven could hardly believe how bold the women of this century were.
All he could do though was gallantly take the womans arm and take her up stairs. they entered a vacant room, where Raven lost no time what so ever. His lips began to travel over her face and neck, her moans causing him to most seductively rake his fangs over her frail skin before sinking them into the flesh. Blood spilled into his mouth, his eyes closing as his strong arms embraced the woman who had swooned upon his entry.
It took him all of a few moments to kill the whore and let himself wander back out onto the alley and then the main street. His body felt warm, and his mood was now high. Since he had taken the edge off of his insatiable appetite, he could now play. Once again his devilish smile revealed itself as he strolled casually down the cobblestone street.
He stepped gingerly into the mouth of the alley, his cunning black hues slicing through the darkness, his preternatural hearing easily picking up the various lustful sounds drifting toward him from the darkness. A smile curled up on his devilly handsome face, a smile that was filled with as much lust as those in the darkness felt... but it was lust of a different color.
Running a be-ringed hand through his soft, white hair, Raven flipped through his options as if he was looking through a menu at a restaurant. The feel of the bodies around him caused his vamparic heart to beat faster with anticipation... he was almost willing to grab ahold of the couple nearest to him and kill them both. But... that would generate screaming and the ensuing protesting and struggle would probably soil his leather clothing. Which would be a pity.
With the decision to end the life of a filthy whore, Raven turned toward the brothel, a elegant brow lifting as he heard the sounds from within. Terribly played music and shrill laughter overtook his senses before he could block them out and focus on his task at hand. Placing a winning smile upon his lips.
Immediately a woman with a overly painted face swept over toward him and batted her eyelashes at him. Raven was slightly disgusted by her appearance. With her breasts bared and her feminine parts practically exposed, Raven could hardly believe how bold the women of this century were.
All he could do though was gallantly take the womans arm and take her up stairs. they entered a vacant room, where Raven lost no time what so ever. His lips began to travel over her face and neck, her moans causing him to most seductively rake his fangs over her frail skin before sinking them into the flesh. Blood spilled into his mouth, his eyes closing as his strong arms embraced the woman who had swooned upon his entry.
It took him all of a few moments to kill the whore and let himself wander back out onto the alley and then the main street. His body felt warm, and his mood was now high. Since he had taken the edge off of his insatiable appetite, he could now play. Once again his devilish smile revealed itself as he strolled casually down the cobblestone street.