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

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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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tonks_please
2008-06-09 09:59 am UTC (link)

Well, that was quite the greeting. It was refreshing, in a way, to not have to explain to him what she was. He obviously already knew. She tilted her head to the side and looked at him thoughtfully. Flying through the air, glowing skin, extremely gorgeous... she wasn't an Auror for nothing. But what really made her sure was the fingernails, sort of like glass.

"You are not a wizard, are you? And not a muggle, either. Yeah, that's right, I'm a witch, Hogwarts is where I went to school, and an Auror, well, that's a dark wizard hunter, isn't it? So, as for you, I'm guessing, just on first guess... vampire?"

Her wand, still glowing with a bright light, she held up in front of her. As he walked closer to her, her eyes narrowed at him. Any number of protection spells ran through her head. She wouldn't allow him to hurt her.

"I'll tell you what I know, although if you don't stop being so bloody rude about it, you might not get even what little I've figured out. And stop reading my mind, right now, got it? Maybe muggles don't know how to stop you, but I do."

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