The Killer and the Witch (Mordechai)

[Storyteller]

Mordechai
The killer stepped back drawinf the shadows deeper around him as he heard approaching footsteps, a human. A lone female. Mordechai watched as she stopped behind Pandora's, kneeling to dig in her backpack.

Mordechai
Silently he moved closer, eyes watching her intently as one hand slid towards his Fairbairne-Sykes wonder if this human had come to wreak havok on his 'sisters' place

Mornir
Mornir had dug deeper into her bag wondering if there had been any food left or water. A deep sigh escaped her lips as the petite frame straightened and pushed her up on her feet again. Nothing this time. She would have to find a place to sale some items so she could eat and find a place to crash. It was strange not being in the coven any more it was even stranger being outside by herself.

Mordechai
Stepping from the shadows the brobdingnabian killer dropped a hand on the female shoulder locking her in place, looking down, a soft rumble accompanied his words. "May I help you?" he queried.

Mornir
Screamed. It was the only reaction her body knew what to do. Was to scream and scream loudly at first before she realized a very large male was holding onto her shoulder. Her eyes widened as she looked him over once...twice maybe three times as her mouth had opened wide. She had never been allowed around the men and man they never looked like this. "Uh...I Uh...." she stammered what was she trying to say to him. "I am new here?" Her eyes blinked a few times as many thoughts ran into her head.

Mordechai
At the scream, his other hand flew forward, fingers easily encomassang her throat as one large thumb rested across her lips, "Silence"

Mordechai
[encompassing]

Mornir
yay!)

Mornir
eyes widened as she wasn't sure if she should yell and scream more or try and fight this guy off. Her mouth shut slowly as she tried to strategist some sort of plan.

Mordechai
Slowly he released the females neck as his heterochromatic orbs roved over her, and her pack, Taking a partial step back once more he queried her. "Why are you hiding here, Here" He pointed to the alley between them, "Behind Pandora's"

Mornir
"Hiding?" The words sputtered out. "I am not hiding anywhere. I was drawn here by the magic and walked the direction it took me." She motioned to here the area they were standing in. As she narrowed her eyes at the male "I am hungry and tired and not looking to be mugged or be man handled. I came to something familiar where I knew."

Mordechai
Looking close he studied her, reaching out with his mind, reading her, her memories, her powers, her thoughts.... What she said made sense, if anything or anyone drew magic to them in this cursed city, it would be the one he called sister. Zodiac. Delving deeper through her mind, he saw no intent to harm, instead, he found loneliness. Loneliness, that the killer could understand

Mornir
scooted back from him for a moment not sure what was going to happen next. Her sapphire orbs scanned around her before she finally figuered she was helpless her powers were not quite working anymore and to be honest she had no where to run to even if she wanted to.

Mordechai
"You are lonely, lost"

Mornir
"Of course I am. My coven outcasted me here. I have no where to go. I have never even been outside of the coven.."

Mordechai
Outcast, alone, noone to miss her, noone to search for her. "I know of someone that knows magic" Just a sip, a sip wouldnt hurt she wouldnt remember it.

Mornir
placed her pack over her shoulders before crossing her arms.

Mornir
So, what's the deal here. Am I allowed to go or are you some security guard.

Mordechai
It had been long since he had tasted blood. So long. He had found away around it. Slaying the damned bloodthieves that plaqued this city, he had found a small relic on one. He had been unsure, but tried it anyways...and the thirst had gone. Now though, now... the scent of this waif before him. Sooo good... A sip, thats all just a sip... "Would you like me to introduce you to her? The one that draws magic?"

Mornir
Looked at him for a long moment. "Yes." She wasn't sure if this was a trick. Slowly she stepped closer to him. She couldn't read his aura which was odd for her.

Mordechai
A slow smile graced his lips, the corners rising... but no sparkle reached the dead eyes above those full lips. Once more he reached out with the powers of his mind lightly touching the inner workings of the young woman before him as he insidiously took over her thoughts enthralling her. Reaching out he fingered the silken hair that ran over her shoulders. Soft. Flipping it back one arm wrapped her body, drawing her up as well as closer, bringing the slender neck with the intoxicating pulse to his lips as they peeled back showcasing a fine set of needle sharp fangs. Fangs which buried them self deep within the tender flesh of this delicate human.

Mornir
eyes sank slowly as they peered at him half closed. With ease her body moved into him as she sleepily was moved like a rag doll.

Mordechai
Sweet... so sweet... eyes closed, Mordechai drew in another mouthful, letting the viscous fluid swirl within his mouth before slowly running down his throat. Ecstasy. Ambrosia. Drawing deeper he let his eyes roll has he absorbed the life giving fluid, feeling it course therou his body as the human in his arms grew limper.

Mornir
tried to fight to keep her eyes open but failed. Slowly they fell shut as she listened to the sounds around her start to fade away as the blood in her veins began to empty out.

Mordechai
A puzzled look crossed his stoic features as Mordechai opened his eyes. There was no more... the sweet trail of ambrosia had ceased to flow. Looking down at the limp carcass with in his arms he turned towards the dumpster behind pandora's, he had gone to far. It was only a few steps before his shoulder shruged open the lid, and he looked down to adjust his grip. The city was used to finding bloodless corpses in the dump, it didnt even raise eyebrows anymore. Lifting her up he hesitated to enjoy the feel of her silken hair sliding across his wrist. Maybe there was no need for either of them to be lonely. Looking into her glassy eyes, he slowly lowered her to the ground. This had not gone well in the past, but those had all been accidents, or done in anger. Maybe. Raising his hand he opend his silk shirt, one nail extending has he drew a finger across his chest, opening a slit over his heart. Raising her head he pressed the womans mouth over the seeping wound, sending one last command into her dying mind. "Drink"

Mornir
She felt so tired. So weak she couldn't move or even think to move. Her eyes didn't even open when she commanded. The words echoed into her mind. Drink. Drink what? There was nothing for her to drink and yet her mouth began to search for the wound. Slowly her mouth began to suck at the wounds allowing the copper taste to trickle down her throat. Strength began to enter her veins as her mouth began to suck harder and faster unable to get enough of the nectar that now gave her life.

Mordechai
Gently he cradled her body to him, holding her head in place with one massive hand as he reached out to one that would understand, "Zo, I have more to show you. Soon I come" The words slipped from his mind, unerringly to one he knew had successfully sired, one that seemed to understand the curse of this life. Looking down once more, he gave one final command "Enough" before slowly backing from the females mind.

Mornir
Pouted slightly as she made a whimpering noise as her lips curled back from the wound. Her body ached something terrible. What exactly had happened to her. Slowly opening her eyes the woman was dazed and confused. Sapphires looked everywhere trying to make sense of what had just happened. Groaning a bit she rested her head against his chest as a weird sensation was taking over her body. "What is happening. What did you do to me?" The words a faint whisper as she wasn't sure what to do next.

Mordechai
"Evolution" With a thought, the wound closed, by next moonrise there wouldnt even be a scar. "Freedom from those that oppressed you" one finger gently swept back silken locks to tuck them softly behind petite lobes. "Freedom"

Mornir
Tilted her head up to look at him "I killed most of them. Freedom seems nice. I would like to see the ocean. Yea. The ocean would be so nice." A soft smile pulled at her lips as she stared at him for a moment letting her body die in his arms. She was dying and there was no one else but him. No one she cared about nothing to leave behind. Everything about her was slowly slipping away.

Mordechai
The killer stood holding her with in his curled arms as the transformation took place. With a last glance at Pandora's back door, he knew this was more important, and with a burst of speed he left the market behind, bringing his transfoming fledgling through the city, to his dwelling deep beneath coastside, a cavern within the sewers that was his, a place she would be safe.

Mornir
success!!)




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