In a world you thought you knew, secrets remained hidden in the shrouds of time and destiny. In the age of the internet and television, the characters of your childhood fairy tales, your favorite movies, or even your wildest desires are all reality. Humanity has found itself no longer alone. The monsters are out of the closet. Magic is real. Society has found itself divided into those who have accepted the 'others', and those who wish to send these creatures into a fiery grave. A church that teach the ever lasting life by embracing vampires' eternity. Humans who have risen up to create hate groups against them. An eternal struggle between angels and demons amidst it all, threatening destruction of the entire world in the cross-fire. All the while, most of society works, lives, breathes, right along side monsters and beautiful creatures from their dreams. Who are you among them? Welcome to Savannah, Georgia.
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Posted: Jul 12 2017, 11:05 AM
A Glorious Bastard
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He chuckled, “ Then I am blessed with good neighbors as well. I will, of course, contact you Alowana or your Ursa if I hear the details. I am hoping to get further information so we do know what the true issue is” As Darja took the cards he smiled as their guest left. Connections indeed. He knew of bears. It had been decades but he had dealt with one before. She had not been overtly pleasant but then again a bear can be sore.
As the front door closed Richard turned and his arm swept about that nip of a waist. “Darja, ever the rose. A night bloomer indeed. I had hoped to have the mansion almost ready however you snuck in on me” Grinning he guided her backwards as his hands now both spanned the back of that delicate creature. Delicate was a misnomer as he knew she was strong as himself.
When the settee edge greeted her, Richard bent and swung his bounty, a beauty whose eyes could kill with a glance or leave a man wanting, and moved further into the settee with a bended knee. “I believe I owe you a welcome Lady”
“They say a good love is one that sits you down, gives you a drink of water, and pats you on top of the head. But I say a good love is one that casts you into the wind, sets you ablaze, makes you burn through the skies and ignite the night like a phoenix; the kind that cuts you loose like a wildfire and you can't stop running simply because you keep on burning everything that you touch! I say that's a good love; one that burns and flies, and you run with it!”
Fade to black…..the color of clothing pooling on the carpet in the shadows…
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