The one they call Dark Fang. (Open)

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It was a foggy and chilly cold night, a perfect night for this lonesome lycan. Fog brushed against his feet as he walked across the graveyard. Looking at each tombstone stone. He seeing a group of mourners calling them, "Patheic scum." His dark daggers, rested in his hands. A shocking light came from the blades. He suddenly laughing with a odd crazed happiness. "All little worm deserve to die!" He laughed, spinning around the ran to the crowd of mourners. They began to scream and run, but that was all in vain. His laugh became insane, as he looked into the eyes of a victim.

"Hey there...Don't cry....I'll make your death nice and easy!" He said gripping the man's shirt. "Please....I have a boy and a girl....A family... Please don't kill me." The man said. His face went blank then to serious for a moment. "Then those children will be little bastards....Growing up without their father." He placed his thumb softly onto the man's eyes. Then swiftly push into the eyes of the man. "NO! NO! NO!! AHHH!" The man screamed. Blood gushing from his eye sockets. "Haa.....Haha.....Hahaha....HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" He yelled stabbing his blade into the man throat. He quickly regain his calm composure after killing the rest about an hour later. Sitting calmly on a tombstone. Singing ring around the rose in a creepy voice. A circle of bodies around him.

He hears a noise. "Who is this? My next toy maybe?"

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Krystin was walking past when she heard a man cry out. She decided to go see what it was. She saw a lycan and a man, but the other man was dead. She sighed. She wasn't fast enough. She closed her wings in close to her body, hoping that the man wouldn't do anything, since she never carried around weapons anyways.

As she moved more towards the two, she put her hand on one of the tomb stones, and some of the crumbled away rock broke off. She then heard the guy speak. He was a lycan, he was suppose to be like Hiro.... right? She looked down, she wouldn't go near him, or any closer. She wouldn't move. She didn't like him already, and he was a lycan.

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isis ;;

She backed up instantly. Isis shouldn't have been here to see that, shouldn't have seen death again, for too many times. Really, she was here to pay respects to the dead, some of which she commanded. The necromancer felt sympathy for the dead, having to deal with them a lot, to comman them and keep some of them company, and to use them as weapons. The human girl looked at the dead body, knowing full well she could command him now that he crossed over into the dead side of things.

There were more dead boies, and a feeling of annoyance and anger welled up insie the usually calm and composed, kind slave. "And who are you to take victims?" she questioned, voice bold, stepping out of the shadows, dressed in a deep red, as usual, tight in the torso, baggy in the pants, black shoes on, her neckline low, revealing the thorn tattoo she had. In truth, it might have been better to stay out of trouble, but she wasn't listening to logic now. There was someone else there as well, but . .

[darkdrago889]

He laughed, a crazy look on his face once more. "Slaves should know their place." He walks up to her, placing a dagger under her chin. Picking up her face. He examines her face. "Ms.....Isis Ikati? A slave girl belonging to....Hmm I'm not entirely sure." He sighes a bit. "In pretty decent shape." He grabs her ass and takes a feel then lets go. "Not the best bed lover there is but you will do...." He walks backwards, sitting on the tombstone, His head resting on his fist. "You would fetch a pretty penny."

He turns his attention to the....Angel? Oh it was Hiro's whore. "Hey there, Hiro's whore." He chuckles a bit. "How could a weakling such as yourself tame a wild and respectable beast, that is Master Hiro?" He growls her a bit. "He is the best killer lycan there is. And he listens to a weak angel such as yourself!"

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Krystin looked at the other slave? Well that's what the lycan said, that she was a slave, and that slaves should know their place. She sighed, hopefully he wouldn't realize that she, herself was a slave. She looked away from the lycan. He knew Hiro, and he also knew that she loved Hiro. "He's not tamed" She said softly, not caring if he would listen.

Figuring from the fight that she had been through earlier in the day, she still had a bandage around the top part of her right arm. Just where the bullet grazed her skin. She still wouldn't look at the lycan, she thought that he was good, not evil. He wouldn't have killed that guy unless he was attacked... right?

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Isis instantly still, hating to be touched in any way by anyboy, even her master. When he groped her, she shot him a glare, angry and cold. "And murders should know theirs," she muttered back, thankful that he left her alone for the other slave, poor girl. "Lucius Erif is my master," she said, low and near a whisper. Isis didn't care whether he hear her or not, but was boiling over what he said about her. She wasn't a slut, and wasn't a whore, like he was accusing that other woman.

"The dead get their revenge," she said softly, edging away a bit more, realizing her own stupidity. But Isis shot a glance at the girl, knowing they were both stuck, in a way.

[darkdrago889]

"I know my place. I have a regiment in the lycan army. And we get to murder, humans, vampires, nekos, slaves, and just about anything we can get our hands on. We have fun with it and since your here I can ransom your little attitude ass. Or keep you for some questions about your master." He licks his tongue lustfully. A deep lust from blood and torture. "Oh to hear your sweet voice go into loud and painful screams dear girl, seeing you body all bloody up." The thought of it all made his go crazy with his insanity. He laughs at her comment somewhat insanely. "Dear girl....By the end of this night you will be begging to die." He stood his blades in his hand ready to begin.

He looks at the angel whore once more for a moment. "Don't think I forgot about you. Don't worry dear whore. I won't do anything to you but if you get in my way I will hurt you." Then move to stab the slave girl and cut her into pieces. He regretted his words and moves knowing, that Hiro was near now. "Crap....Was I going crazy again? I'm sorry, really I am." A smile on his face, a crazy smile on his face. "I really need learn to control myself."

OOC: You can join us now Hiro!

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OOC: Ok.

He made his entrance. Wearing all black tonight, with a darker hood and cloak. His brass kncukles in his fists, blood dripping from the tip of the spike. He had just finished off a small horde of vampires. He caught the smell of his Lt, and decides to check on him. More smells entered his nose, mostly blood and recent death. An angel and a slave. The angel his love and the slave, he wasn't so sure about. He had heard what they were speaking about. And he wasn't to please to hear that, his lt wanted to torture the slave of his current business partner. He raises his head reveal his dark eyes and dark masks.

He looked at him silently as he apologized to him about his insanity. Knowing he was just lying to him, Dark Fang doesn't lie about anything but his insanity. "No you are not sorry. And yes you do need to learn to control it. But you won't ever bother to." He turns his head to the slave girl. "I apologize if he made you feel uneasy, not all lycans are as blood thirsty as him." Then looks at Krys. "I apolgize my dear sweet. My Lt. is a madman but one of the best killers and loyal men I know. I hope he didn't say anything that offended you."

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She coulf feel another presence approaching one that was familiar, as Dark Fang made his way toward her. They had met her before, but the necromancer couldn't wuite figure it out, until they came into full view. She smiled, giving him a small bow, knowing full well his power and postition. Isis had met him when Lucius first came to strike a deal with the Lycans, and she was basically his saftey net, his protection. Hiro was nice enough, well, to the two of them in general, anyways.

"It's no problem sir," she said, though really, the human had no way of defending herslf. Necromancer powers for Isis only worked when she was calm, and in truth, Isis wasn't calm, still slightly on edge with Hiro's luitenant, though he seemed under control. Giving the made who was about to torture her a long, searching look, Isis went over to the dead body of the man, iris taking over her whole eyes as they closed. The necromancer forced herself to be calm.

She was kneeling by his body, not touching it, but searching for his soul. She breathed a sigh of relief. The man wouldn't be of those who had regrets, who she commanded as they rot forever in their own hell. "But I do worry about his actions," she muttered, looking to him, getting up, eyes returning to normal. "Along with the fact he knew me before I had uttered three sentences."

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He could tell she was feeling safe around the king of lycans. "Y'know...She doesn't have to be in perfect shape for her master. We can...Experiment with the acid in the..." He stops knowing he was going to get on his boss's nerves. "Can't we just return her with one arm? I'm a bit hungry and the meat around here is so...Depressing." His insanity raising once more. He was getting hungry and the human slave girl looked rather, 'hot' and 'good looking' He moves over to her.

He smiles and he grips her chin and licks her cheek. "Yes....She is so....Ripe!!! I WANT A PIECE! JUST A PIECE! COME ON!!!!" He grabs her hair and throws her to the ground. And whispers in her eyes. "First your fingers..." He licks her fingers. "Then your cheeks." He licks her cheeks. "Those lips of yours." He gives her a kiss, then hear a loud 'STOP' He frees her from his grip. "Your one lucky bitch you know that? If it weren't for my boss, you would be dead! Or in piece at least. Or dead and in pieces. Rest in pieces!" He laughs some more.

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"He has files on everyone involved with any vampire. And he is the perfect killer, he killed his four wives I think. And that was when he was sane." He looks at his angel with his rare soft eyes giving her a soft kiss on her lips. His hand on her cheek, giving her a kiss again and again. A smile on his face, his face still close to hers. "No she has to be fine, I don't want to risk hurting her. And losing a great business partner because a slave was hurt. I doubt he has any feelings for her, but I don't want to risk it ok?" Truth was he had a soft spot for all slave and ordinary people. But he wasn't going to admit that or show it to anyone. The only one who would know would be Reidon. With the whole reading mind thing.

He hears screams, and they were insane. He turns around to see the two on the ground. "God damn it." He says calmly. Letting Shade release his urges for the moment before yelling, "STOP!" He refrines from speaking and helped her up. "Are you ok? I hope he did not hurt you too badly." And the Idea sparked as Shade spoke. But then he quickly disregards it.

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Isis was shaking. There were many things she hated, and being touched was one of them. Nobody touched her, not Master, not slaves, not a Lycan. She was screaming, shaking her head, body trembling horribly. Her breaths came in quick, short gasps, and that was because she couldn't defend herself. Isis had to be calm to use her necromancer powers, and Dark Fang was pushing her further and further from that.

Heped up by Hiro, she used him as a shield, somewhat, hiding from Dark Fanh, fingers twisted in his clothes from behind, terrified now. Nobody was like this, and she couldn't deal with it. She couldn't go home until morning, and was thus stuck here. "Please don't touch me," she whispered, csting a glance at Dark Fang.

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So this lycan was in the army. And Hiro's army? She thought that all lycans were good, but she was wrong. There were mean ones. But she hadn't dealt with any yet. She could tell the the lycan was lying to Hiro. She didn't like that. She didn't like people lying to not get into trouble. If you did it, at least own up to it. She shook her head, she never would have believed him. She also wouldn't have him in her ranks if she was leader, but she wasn't that was Hiro.

Krystin smiled when she knew that Hiro called him out on his lie. She hugged him. She didn't like what Dark had said, but there was nothing she could do. She didn't carry around any weapons. Unless she had to, and Hiro gave them to her. "He didn't offend me" She said softly. She wouldn't own up to it if he did. She didn't like him, because he killed when it wasn't necessary, but she couldn't do anything to change his ways.

Krystin listened to the slave, her fellow slave. She knew that Hiro would be nice, she didn't do anything to him. And she was only a necromancer. At least she could do something to protect herself, while Krystin had Hiro to protect her, and he always did. Krystin hugged Hiro, missing him, and always seeming to get herself into trouble when she wasn't near him. She hid her face when Dark began to terrorize the other slave. She then felt Hiro move towards them, telling Dark to stop.

She watched Isis shiver. she couldn't do anything to help her. Krystin herself was afraid of Dark, and it was apparent. Her wings were securely tucked as close as possible to her body. She didn't want to get hurt, but she knew that that most likely wouldn't happen with Hiro here, she knew that Dark most likely wouldn't touch her when Hiro was there, cause that would hurt his angel.

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[darkdrago889]

suddenly looking up with the startle of hiros yelling. Knowing that he was getting mad at him for pining Isis to the ground. Getting up slow he looks at hrio
"sorry my lord I just got a little carried away by all the screams. he lets out a bone rattling roar
having the feeling of hiros anger coming over him he grows a little small but then he sees white feathered wretch hanging off his master and gets a little mad him self. Starting to open his moth he remembers that hiro has his trusty silver tipped brass knuckles he backs down not wanting to get hit by them suddenly he turn to Isis
I hope we get to play alone soon.
he sits down next to a tomb stone and starts to sing twinkle twinkle little star in an creepy voice.

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He scared her, so bad that it made her skin crawl from this far away. Isis shivered, backing up, careful not to hit any tombstones. Her body ha stopped shaking, for a bit, anyways, though her hands were unsteady. Upon hearing his words, her heart went a little faster, freezing for an instant before shaking her head, dark bown eyes like that of a doe's, betraying her fear and anxiousness. Though the necromancer should have been able to calm herself down, after all, what was the training for, but she just couln't do it, faced in a situation like this. Dark Fang liked to torture people, to hear their screams of pain and fear. Isis loathed being touched in any way, and if he found out she were a virgin, then there was no telling what the Lycan would do.

Isis bit her lower lip, hand resting on a tombstone beside her, getting a good enough distance between her and the insane Lycan. He struck fear through her like no other, not even Master Lucius. There was no telling his boundaries, his morals, nothing. The only one he listened to was Hiro, but she doubted that would get her anywhere.