The Basic Plot

[Loki Monster]

July 23rd,10:17 PM

It was a strange sensation to be able to walk the streets at night without having to pretend to be human. Victor, local vampire in Solitude wore his "dead" status proudly, even if it meant receiving some backlash from the hateful community. Mr. Hemmingway did the right thing as far as he was concerned, even if some of the other elders disagreed. Coming public with their existence actually saved the race of vampires, for the werewolf community surely would have wiped them out by now. Walking the dark streets Victor sighed to himself, giving friendly smiles to the men and women who passed him and offered their polite gestures. His hands reached into the pockets of his jeans, this bright brown eyes of his focusing on the ground as he headed toward a bar that he was a frequent visitor to. It was probably one of the only human bars that was friendly and welcomed the vampire community into their seats and tables. Victor had debate about heading to an all vampire bar not far down the road but he longed for the company of a human. He was old and tired, no longer having a taste for the company of his own kind unless it was necessary. He just liked things that were still full of life, it reminded him of the days he could still see the sunrise.

As he entered the bar people turned to watch him enter. It was like they knew immediately that he was a vampire - from the pale skin to the vibrant eyes it was always a dead give away. He offered weak a smile, some people giving disgusted looks and outraged expressions to the tender for allowing such filth to come into his establishment. Victor paid to attention to these people because there were plenty who didn't mind his company. Making his way to the bar he took a seat opposite where majority of the people were. His eyes focused on the tender as he ordered himself something to munch on. He may not have to eat but he doesn't get sick from it. Besides, it's all for show and taste for the most part. However his eyes didn't stay focused on the tender for long, they drifting to a young woman who took a seat beside him. She was beautiful, Victor drinking in her beauty as she smiled at him sweetly. She smelled delicious - she must have been a virgin. It intrigued Victor even more, even if he took a pledge not to drink human blood anymore (unless it was willingly, of course). She introduced herself as Victoria, Victor introducing himself as well before they sat and talked for the remainder of the evening. She was very interested in his vampiric state and asked a lot of questions - he didn't mind. It was better then she being scared of him.

When the bar was nearing close she requested he walk her home, Victor obliging with no second thought. He was, after all a gentlemen. It was nearly 2:30 AM when he was back on the street again, Victoria on his arm laughing at his many comments and poor jokes. By now the streets were basically empty, nothing but dim lights to keep them company on the long walk. It took them several minutes, but once they reached Victoria's apartment Victor went to bid her good night. But she was .. distant. Not as full of life or cheerful as she was a few moments ago. A stench came to Victor's nose as he sniffed the air. That stench - it smelled like wet dog. His attention shot back to Victoria for a moment before he turned to run, but it was too late. Four werewolves stood around him, laughing and smiling as they looked at him like he was fresh meat. Victoria smiled to one of them, turning her back and heading into her apartment. The werewolves grabbed Victor, the vampire able to fight off two of them before he was over powered. He struggled as they dragged him to the back alley, laughing and licking their lips with pleasurable intentions. They threw him into the wall, their strength greater then that of a human. They ripped his shirt off and tossed it to the ground carelessly, one of them pulling out a knife and two others holding him against the wall. He smiled sadistically, slowly approaching the vampire and bringing the knife to his throat. "We're going to drain you dry fangs," he hissed, bringing the knife to his chest and making a large cut across the top. Victor let out a small groan of pain, but being cut my a knife was nothing he hasn't experienced before.

"you know what the most efficient way to get vamp is?" He asked, dragging his finger across the bleeding cut and licking the blood off, looking positively intoxicated by the taste. "Peeling back your skin and letting you just simply .. bleed," he answered, Victor looking positively horrified at the thought. "I didn't know you were using virgins to do your dirty work now," Victor snapped, fangs visible and eyes black with hatred toward the werewolves. He knew he was going to die, and he knew it was going to be a painful process. They needed to feed their addiction - the blood running through his veins was like heroine to them. The werewolves roared with laughter at his statement, not giving him the satisfaction of a response. The other three used their fingers to get some of Victor's blood, being sure that they would be able to over power him had he tried to escape. Once secured against the wall the werewolf with the knife licked his lips, sticking both his hands in the large gash, Victor screaming out in pain as he forced his fingers in, skin starting to tare with each forceful push. He laughed, the werewolf looking to victor with sinful eyes, counting down from three and then pulling down with all his might upon victor's skin, taring it off.


welcome to solitude.

[Loki Monster]

other plot information ,

Solitude is a fictional town in Nevada, USA. in this town vampires, werewolves and humans live amongst each other, though humans generally don't know the super natural exist. About six months ago vampires became public about their existence as a last desperate attempt to save their race. Werewolves had been committing mass genocide of vampires for their blood because they discovered that vampire blood makes them significantly stronger. not wanting to make themselves known to humans, werewolves have backed off the vampires for now, even though vamp - the street name for vampire blood - is highly addictive. the vampires and werewolves are both facing inner problems, the blood pack and parthax coven both starting to tear in two. As if that was enough humans started to take a side - wickens, though unknown by most are starting to get more power and are seeking to destroy all the blood suckers and dogs that lurk in solitude.