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Jermic K. Delson
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Street Nights
« Thread Started on Sept 2, 2005, 10:49pm »

Black and red colored eyes watched the humans as they passed him. Each one waiting to be a victum of his own. His black blood sizzling in satifaction at the sight of a lonely girl across the street. At first, his eyes turned to a crystal green, a warm smile formed on his face toward the girl.

The next moment, he was heading into a alley his back to her. Though, when he turned to look at the girl, his fangs were seen through his smirk, and his eyes turned into a firey red.

Into the shadows, Jermic went. His scenses were open..evil filtering his veins. The fog around New York sheathed most of the alley. Jermic was nowhere to be seen. But above, there was a gargoyle type figure on th roof. His head was downward, and when he moved, long claws stuck into the bricks-giving him the ability to crawl. His wings began to extend. Glowing red eyes appeared from the foggy alley. And when he smirked, teeth like spears showed, but the face....hidden behinjd all the fear was Jermic Delson. He waited until his victum came to him....

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Adelia Cunnane
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #1 on Sept 2, 2005, 11:29pm »

(((Sorry it took so long. My boyfriend threw a temper tantrum and is now sulking because of a game...23 year olds!!

)))

She walked in the dark night seemingly alone, eyes nervous and darting everywhere, arms wrapped around herself as if she were freezing despite the dark cload she wore in the shadows. Staying close to the buildings, alleys, and shadows as she had been advised the young girl walked nervously on. It was a cold New York night and her breath was visibly uneven infront of her young face.

She didn't look much more than 15, but she was going to be 18 this winter. Her normally tan face from the California sun was pale almost to the point of whiteness from nerves. Her face was beautiful, thin and round and her soft brown eyes clearly reflected her fear and what little light there was. Her full lips silently trembled and looked ready to scream at any moment.

"Are you still there?" ,she whispered breathlessly, so quietly, she wasn't sure herself she had spoken.

"Of course I'm here Nancy" the comforting words rang clearly in her head and just in her head. "where else would I be? Don't worry. Try to relax, they can smell fear you know and we don't want anything unwelcome dropping in on us" The sheathed cousin thought-spoke, then realized she was already too late. She then used her hands, invisible as her aura to turn Nancy's head slowly so she could see what was approching. "Like him...."

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Adelia stands 5'6 with rich dark hair and mystical eyes. She looks mature for her age, and always dresses in long clingy dresses that fan out at the bottom, and have very long hanging sleeves. She has the look of a classic, yet modern witch.

Jermic K. Delson
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #2 on Sept 3, 2005, 1:27pm »

Walking down the wall, Jermic's eyes onto Nancy. He paused just for a few moments when she looked up at him. His bat like wings extended across the wall, pushing himself off the brick. Once he landed, his wings relaxed on his back. His spine stuck out from it's skin, giving him a dragon's back. Skin was pushed down toward his nose, to show he was a demon...

Jermic turned his body to face the girl, fear clothing his senses. When he walked, he walked on all fours, his arms looked like they exteneded. "Don't cry.." He said through his sharp teeth. Blood still stuck in his large canines. And on his claws, there was hints of stained blood.

And while he walked closer to her, his dragon back spine sucked into his back, his skin clothing the bones. His wings were sucked into his shoulder blades, no more wings were seen. His claws from his feet and hands went back into normal nails, and his skin form his face staightened giving him a more beautful face. He stood up straight, letting hisarms grow back to their original self. Without a shirt, his skin looked so delicate with all of his scars he gained.

Jermic walked close enough to they were really close. A curious look was placed on his face, taking in each piece of her feautres. His eyes were a crystal blue, "Don't be scared, There's notyhing to be fear about me..."

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Adelia Cunnane
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #3 on Sept 4, 2005, 8:18pm »

Dee swore silently to herself then kept thought speaking to a scared and visibly shaking Nancy to comforwt her while Jermic did his little transformation show.

"What the hell is it?" Nancy whispered staring and unable to move, as he taunted her.

THAT is a half vampire, half demon. His name is Jermic. He's one of the stronger vampires.

When Nancy let out a terrified little scream, Dee silenced her by clamping her still invisible hand over the younger girl's mouth.

Don't give him the pleasure. I won't let him hurt you. I wasn't stong enough to beat Jermic when I left, but I sure as hell am strong enough to kick his ass now

Dee levitated and backed up behind her cousin as Jermic approached. Part of her was DYING to put her nice silver stake through his heart for coming within 10 feet of her cousin, but she knew since she was going to have to fight him, timing, instincts and training were going to have to do it.

Since she had a moment, she meditated and calmed herself quickly while Jermic became his normal, albeit shirtless self. She slipped the long silver dagger she kept hidden in her sleeve into her hand, waiting for the opportune moment.

"Don't be scared, There's notyhing to be fear about me..."

Dee didn't hesitate "Espeically since I'm here!" She quickly unsheathed herself and slammed the knife into his shoulder, dropping to the ground from where she was suspended, punched him HARD in the face with her other hand (she SWORE she heard something crack) and kicked him squarly in the chest.

Dee stood in front of her screaming cousin, in a fighting stance. "Whatever you do, don't move. This town is full of them and I can't protect you if you leave. She saw Nancy nod

"I don't know if you knew this Jermic, but I don't take kindly to vampires, or vampire DEMONS in this case, trying to eat my family" The expression on her face was calm and lethal...just how she felt.

(((...there you go)))

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Jermic K. Delson
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #4 on Sept 5, 2005, 1:49pm »

Jermic's eyes shifted from Nancy to a hidden witch. Before he could react though, a knife was driven into his shoulder, and he could feel bones break. His jaw moved out of place and a bone somewhere around his chest cracked. Casually he gripped the knife and ripped it out of his shoulder, and with a fast move he popped his jaw back in place....his healing mended the bones.

Jermic laughed, his black eyes shifting from a black to a blood red. "Demon Vampires? Is that so?" He said insanely, laughing cruelly. The knife wound on his shoulder made a hissing kinda sound as his healing inside was trying to heal, but only left a horrible scar. Jermic looked at it, and when he turned to look at Dee, a insane smirk flashed. "I am sorry to say, but I do not eat humans. I may bite, but I only eat when I am shifted into my other form...the one that has followed my Line..." His voice sounded vicious, and insane. "My family, they are everywhere, rebirthing themselves and unsheathing their curse. But for your Line, Dear Cunnane...." Jermic looked to the side just as he vanished.

He reappeared behind Nancy, his hand cuffing her throat and his other hand wrapped around her waist. "You are my favorite. Just leaving my mark gives me chills. I have indeed made a road of blood." This time, when he smirked, his canines were seen. "I am thinking to turning her into one of my own...She is...indeed beautiful...it's make a good addition to the Black Line." his head tilted down to the artery, fangs piercing into the skin......Just as he drank, he shifted, his bat like wings sheathing him and Nacy like a caccon....

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Adelia Cunnane
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #5 on Sept 5, 2005, 4:01pm »

Dee watched Jermic heal himself feeling proud of the scar she left deep in his unearthly skin. Her eyes and other senses never left him. She didn't have to hear him speak to know he was pissed, that she had anticipated. She bidded her time, waiting while he taunted for him to make some kind of aggressive move towards her.

"I am sorry to say, but I do not humans. I may bite, but I only eat when I am shifted into my other form...the one that has followed my Line..." His voice sounded vicious, and insane. "My family, they are everywhere, rebirthing themselves and unsheathing their curse. But for your Line, Dee Cunnane...."
He vanished, and reappeared behind her....behind Nancy.

"You are my favorite. Just leaving my mark gives me chills. I have indeed made a road of blood."

Knowing he was going to bite and she would be a second too late to stop him, Dee quickly linked with her cousin, putting her to sleep, (but not in time to hear one last blood freezing scream) and taking away her pain so that anything that happened to Nancy, would only be felt by Dee.

She felt him bite, draining the blood. Dee looked up as Jermic wrapped his wings around himself and his victim.

"NO! Jermic!" Dee cursed herself for not seeing anything else but Nancy when she linked to her. She had missed his transformation, and now how was she supposed to stop him? She couldn't use magic because she could harm Nancy. Her mind raced as to what to do, all the while feeling the pain in her neck worsening.

Rage began to build inside of her at the thought of that LEECH drinking her cousin. She closed her eyes and screamed out as if in pain as the anger took over.

When she opened her eyes a few seconds later they were deep black. Before she could even think, she slammed her bare fist into one of Jermic's wings cracking, but not breaking it. But it gave her an idea. She reached around and felt where the wings connected to Jermics back, quickly walked around, and without really thinking it through let out an angry yell and ripped the wing from Jermics back.

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Jermic K. Delson
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Re: Street Nights
« Reply #6 on Sept 5, 2005, 4:28pm »

As the blood flowed into his mouth, he held her closer, feeling her body limp, (because of the link) Dee's screams....they echoed through his head. His eyes flickered up, though he kept his mind consentrated on his victum. The blood of Adelia's cousin filtered through his black blood.

Jermic could feel one of his wings get slammed by something. The cracking echoed, Jermic wondered....what was happening. He could feel the witch was around him, and he didn't like it. His fangs slowly were pulled out from Nancys neck, blood dripping down his skin and chin.

At the next moment, one wing was ripped...Jermic let out a shrilling scream almost making it sound like a banshee. He let go of his victum, and backed away from both of them. Black blood filtered down his bare back...covering him. He almost looked like he was murdered from his front to back bloodbath.

At the next moment, Jermic slowly went on all fours, and layed himself down....the pain...it was unbearable. Almost like his death...it was not a peaceful one. Flashs of it, past through his head. His mouth open not knowing what to do, some of Nancys blood fell out of his mouth. He flinched now, hearing the screams as the one he had done. "Make it stop..." He whimpered, his voice quiet now, inoccent. Jermic set his body down, laying on his remaining wing, it looked like he was dead, but his red eyes still moved franicly. "Make it stop...." He whimpered, not really knowing to who. He flinched again, seeing the vampiric fangs of his sire barred open. Jermic closed his eyes, and covered his head....Blood clothed him. He whimpered one last time...then went quiet.

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