[Inimicus]

Inimicus watched the soft rainfall outside his window. It had been a long night, UV lights were rigged at every entrance to the house except the windows, that wasnt a problem though the windows were unopenable and he wasnt about to crash through them. Inimicus sighs and lowers his eyes down to the plus carpet beneath him, the only light that was on in the entire house was the soft white lamp on the desk he had been sitting at. A single leather book lies open, its scarlett bookmark is placed on the desk above it beside that are two closed novels "Beyond Good and Evil" a red leather covered, but thin, book and "Kabale und Liebe" a Black leather covered slightly thicker book. Both look like they have been opened recently but Inimicus seems to have been writing in the open book which appeared to be some sort of Diary. He sighs again turning away from the rain outside, well at least than meant he could be upstairs during the day today, he had been spending a lot of time in the dungeons below the house during the daytime with only enough animal blood to sate him during the day. He pulls out the wooden chair and finishes scrawling the last sentence with his fountain pen, its black ink staining into the soft paper of the journal before drying. He closed the novel and set id back on the desk pushing back his chair. He looked around the room...it felt odd to him to be back home, and in his fathers study. Before this area had been off limits to him, heck he was barely allowed on the third floor as it was only a single area of the library had been open to him the rest his father said was for the man of the house. When the murders occured he had just gained the right and had never set foot in this room before going to Elysia. It was well furnished with soft oriental rugs, statues depicting gods, goddesses, and mythical creatures, a fireplace framed by gilded cherubim, and soft blue armchairs, bookcases filled the sections of the room not taken up by a desk and two wall large, tall windows stood on one of the walls, a telescope lying dusty and unused beside them. Inimicus walked out of the study and marched downstairs to the kitchen, smiling at the glow of UV lamps at the front and backdoors. He reached into the fridge taking out his vial of blood for the day, he was only allowing himself one small vial a day to wean himself off of it. Taking it he poured the red liquid into his mouth gulping as its cool taste sates his fangs who ceased their stabbing pains. He sighed as he walked up to the second floor, passing by the bedrooms where the murders took place in so long ago, he still couldnt go in.

" I am a beast...they were murdered in cold blood, and now look what I am doing. I can't be allowed out of this house again, can't be near people I could hurt, heck even if I wanted to I couldnt leave now...those UV lamps are doing their job. It is so lonely though...but perhaps better for most people "

Inimicus walked into his room, the only room he had gone in and looked down at the dark almost black stain on the rug. The last bits of his mortal blood, he had refused to get it taken out of the carpet...it served as a reminder of what he had been. He walked over and sat down on the ornamented four poster bed, lying against the covers staring up at the top of his bed.

" Sometimes I do wish for just a glimpse of someone I know...though I know that will never likely happen, and may likely be good never to happen "




Piper's Boutique x Hybrid Genesis
Black Eagle #1 x Candle #2 x Shield #3

[Ammanity]

The rain poured down heavily, a soft mist rising from the ground under the sombre skies. Sheets of stratus clouds covered the sky like a great big parasol, tinted mundane shades of grey and lightened here and there by the tiny dashes of white where the inferior sun could do nowt but only peek through to see what its enemy was doing to its land. Berlin was grave that day, dismal and sad, complimenting the tension and the mood of two certain individuals as they hid from each other; him in his home and her watching helplessly from the dense woodland that lined the grand estate. She had followed him here, careful and sluggish as she skittered after him back to his mother land. On many an occasion, she had almost been caught, ducking and hiding behind whatever when he looked back, annoyance etched onto his face as he strained to spot his pursuer. But thankfully, he was much more focused on his task ahead than catching the pest that tailed him and her mission was successful. She stood there now, in the gloomy embrace of the forest's shadow, her sapphire orbs staring, emotionless, onto the grand villa before her. Her eyesight was not as keen as she wished it could be, but amidst the misty vision of the rain, she could spy him, fumbling about with machinery and doing something she could not understand. The rain seeped into the dry via little cracks in the canopies above and it landed with a little plop on her skin, slithering down her like blood from a fresh wound. She was wet enough as it was, powering through the previous storm just to tail him here and she really did not need any more damp on her. But she dare not move. Dare not even breath anywhere near the house. He had seemed so angry, so livid, but yet, there was vulnerability twinkling in his eyes when that tear left. Would she dare? Letting a long sigh out, she released herself from the support of the tree and paced forward until the tips of her feet stood at the edge of the forest. She stared down, searching for that imaginary boundary which forbade her to continue. But she stronger than that. Clenching her fists, she took a bold strie forward. And another. And another. And another. Until her walk was at a steady pace. Her eyes focused on her destination - the Malus Mansion. She dared not let her eyes waver, for in doing so could make her mind waver and she would crumple and flee faster than her legs could carry her. She glanced up at the mahogany doors. The family crested crowned the arch of the doors and it glared down at her, the single eye, enraged that she dared step so close to its abode. But she dismissed it with a scoff. A gentle rap on the door with her fist, but an answer she did not need. The door, surprisingly, had been left unlocked and it swung open with a painful creak. Pain, pain, it moaned, and yes, yes, she told it mentally, I know. Closing the giant doors behind her, she looked arround nervously. She didn't know quite what to expect, but what she did see was rather biazarre. Above and around the doors were, from what she knew, ultraviolet lights. She rasied an eyebrow at their blue - purple glow, not knowing what the purpose of their being was. But shrugging, she dismissed them and the beautiful surroundings in search of the vampire. She ascended the flight of stairs, little taps echoed in the empty hallways as she rose onto the landing. It was a reasonably large home, a labyrinth of corridors and hallways and it was pure luck that she had managed to wander into the right room. Like before, she ignored her surroundings, focusing instead on the being which lay on the bed. A small smile stretched across her face. It pleased her to see him like this; peaceful and beautiful like the statue of a pagan god, or even the god himself. The dark stained rug came into her line of sight, and though she struggled, she managed to tear her sight away and shift them back to him again. She was here for a reason, and that reason was not to look at stained rugs. Crossing over to the bed, she sat down by his waist, her hand wavering about his, wondering if she should hold it. She spoke, her voice soft like the wind's whisper, "Ini?" :: Dafont :: Celestial Star :: Getty Images ::

[Inimicus]

Why does everything I love die, is it something I do, is it because they know me. I can't go into the other rooms in this house the blood spilled there is still too recent and I have become too much of a beast to have that right. I hurt the people nearest to me, it seems, I left the door unlocked and that let the robbers in...they killed my family, it was my fault they were killed that night. I hurt Bella and I had just met her now she hates me, I hurt that woman and I dont even know her name...I hurt Ammanity not physicaly, but mentally and likely emotionaly last night, and I let down my godess, my self, and my family name. This blessing, this curse, this blood lust I hate it but I dont want to end it, my family is only alive in me and through me it can live forever as it should have had it not been for my mistake, I dont want to hurt people but I dont want this to end...I can't let myself out of this house I know this to be true.

Inimicus stared at the wooden ceiling of the four poster, stained as the rug with a tiny blood splatter from that night long ago, not his own, but one of the thieves, still he wasnt about to get rid of it. It made him go back to that night, the horror of it, he had killed 3 people just after waking up, and had been stabbed before killing a fourth, Inimicus had stupidly taken out the dagger and his blood had stained the carpet, crawling along the floor leaving a streak of blood he had made his way to his younger brothers room to see his dead crumbled body, crying over it and cradiling it knowing the fate of the rest of his family, a soft rap at the door echoing through the house snapped him back to attention.

" I love that girl but she shouldn't have come..."

He listened to the creaking sound of the door, swollen by the rain, opening in the empty hallway downstairs. Inimicus had left off all the lights having turned off even the lamp in the study upstairs after he was done, he listened to the soft sound of her ascending steps on the old stairs. She found his room with little trouble, a bit unfortunatley for him he was hoping it would take her longer, the girl had courage he had to give her that, she walked over to his bed her soft feet making no sound against the carpet, he only heard her hearbeat come closer as he still stared at the ceiling. Luckily he had just drunk, lucky for her and definatly lucly for him...he didnt want to hurt her. She sat down at the end of his bed hesitating about touching him saying his name softly

" Ini..."

" Ammy...you shouldnt have come...I dont want to hurt you. I love you darling, and I was hoping to see someone I knew, but I am a monster...you saw me at that party, I dont want to harm you... "

Inimicus's voice came out in the monotonous voice that seemed a bit devoid of life, he still looked at the ceiling the smell of the rain on her wafting into his hears and the sound of her heartbeat beating softly in his ears. His teeth started bugging him, he bit down hard on his lower teeth to stop the pain angry at himself for thinking the same thing.

" I love you Ammanity, but I dont want to hurt you...my sword is right beside the bed, just at least hold it so if I do try anything you dont get harmed "

Inimicus's voice broke a little as he finished, he closed his eyes.

" how did you follow me by the way...I didnt see anyone though I thought I did "

OOC: AMMY HAS G-MOD PERMISSION FOR THIS THREAD

Piper's Boutique x Hybrid Genesis
Black Eagle #1 x Candle #2 x Shield #3