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lestat_00 ([info]lestat_00) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-06 14:05:00

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Entry tags:arrival, complete, day 2, lestat de lioncourt, nymphadora tonks

Day 02
Who: Lestat and Tonks
What: Arrival of Lestat de Lioncourt
When: After sundown
Where: The Lake
Rating: at least PG13 for now
Status: COMPLETE





Lestat thought that he loved Akasha, but it was her magnificence he loved…her power…himself reflected in her eyes. Her beauty was beyond compare, but he found that it was a beauty with a very ugly side…a beauty that he must end…and so, when the others moved aside, he took Akasha…without hesitation…without pity. Her blood surged with the heat of ancient majesty and power as it burned through every cell of his undead body… “Stop before their heart stops”, he was taught. It was not so this time. No, this time, Lestat was to be a martyr…the Savior of his kind!

No Lestat…Maharet? Maharet will be our savior? So be it! Lestat stepped aside to let the ancient vampiress end Akasha. Fuck it! He didn’t want to die anyway. There was still plenty to do…Questions that needed answering, concerts to give…but for now, he walked over to Jesse and knelt by her; supporting her head with one hand, he raised his other wrist to his mouth and bit into the underside to get the blood freely flowing…this he placed to the girl’s mouth, feeding her from his body…making her like him…

…and then he was kneeling on a pier that jutted out into a large lake in the middle of nowhere. He stood up and looked around cautiously and then he froze…two moons?! Lestat drew his body up and thrust out his chest. His eyes searched the Heavens. Who dared? Only God or Lucifer surely…







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[info]tonks_please
2008-06-06 02:36 pm UTC (link)
The Auror had finished showing the undoubtedly charismatic Austin around earlier in the day, and she had spent the rest of the afternoon trying to figure out how to ride the large horses that were all over the place. Maybe horseback riding would help her think of a way to escape this stupid place. She hadn't had any ideas so far, and it was starting to bother her. What sort of Auror was she, anyways?

Hours later, she had no new ideas, but she did have a collection of bruises from horseback riding. The damn things had greased backs, she was sure of it. She couldn't seem to stay on, even when they were moving very slowly. Deciding enough was enough, she led the animal she'd been riding, or attempting to ride, back to the stable.

She was surprised how late it was when she left the stables. The sun had just set, and night was approaching. Red, gold, and purple fire still lit up the sky, and Tonks stopped for a moment to look at it. Feeling a little nostalgic for her days when she was back at Hogwarts and the world made some sort of sense, she headed down to the lake. It was a lot like the lake at her former school, only hopefully without the monsters.

First, though, food. It had been a long time since lunch, and the witch did nothing hungry. It wasn't her style. As she walked by the foyer, she saw the box blinking once again. Two in one day? Well, at least now she knew what to do. She collected the key, and headed out into the rapidly darkening night.

She tripped her way down to the lake, figuring that she might as well start off there. She was on alert, her wand ready in her hand, though it was down by her side, not in a threatening position. She looked around, wondering if she should have let someone else collect the new arrival. Wait, what was she thinking? She was a witch. Pulling out her wand, she made herself perfectly visible to anyone around with a quickly uttered light spell.

Prepared now, or at least fairly sure she wouldn't walk right into the lake by accident, the young witch made her way closer to the lake.

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