Damien Thorn (sonofajackal) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-09-05 06:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | bart allen, damien thorn, npcs |
Who: Damien and Bart
Where: Streets
When: Night
What: Venting some hostility.. oh yeah, and a bit of torment
Rating: R
Status: Incomplete
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Damien was leaning against the wall of a store downtown, cellphone next to his ear. He was speaking. "Okay, Logan.. you were both just dropped off now? Okay, good. And the furniture? It's there? Ahh.. yes. And how do you both like it." There was a pause and he smiled. "Great, that's good. This is cause for celebration. So, why don't you and Sylvia try out that new bed? Test it out."
Then he hung up, smirking to himself as he put it in his coat pocket. As he walked on the sidewalk, he glanced into the dark alley and noticed a commotion. Most would find it hard to see. Those who were not born of a jackal, that is. He saw at least three vampires. They were feeding on some middle-aged man, who seemed to be dead now. Too late.
He sighed, looking at them. They seemed like wild dogs, feasting on whatever scraps came their way. They were animals. These ones were, at least. Some had class, like Jan Valek. He wondered why they couldn't be more like him. Or like Spike.. that one was also cool, even though he was good. Perhaps these ones were newly turned. Damien decided to step into the alley and have a word with those vampires. He seemed to be casual, as if walking into a hotel room. He had no indication of fear at all, which might seem a bit odd to most people..