Illusions (Hiro)

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(What he looks like at the moment: modelmayhm-6.vo.llnwd.net/d1/photos/080628/23/4867064a58b14.jpg_


Jeremy pulled his leather jacked together as he walked through the graveyard, eyeing the headstones as he past and thinking about the long life he had ahead of him. He wasn't going to die, that was for sure. He couldn't allow that. Of course, he wasn't much of a fighter, really. He didn't want to damage his good looks, after all. Fighting was a terrible way to stay beautiful. He was tall, gorgeous. Even straight men couldn't help but look at him. He seemed almost a bit girly, really. Everything about the way he walked and even his voice said that he was gay. This wasn't true, though he was bi. He didn't have much interest in women, but that didn't mean he didn't like them. Deliah had caught his attention a few times, to be sure.

Jeremy began forming an illusion around him, demons in the air, zombies lifting from the grave. It was dark out, so he didn't have to create darkness. He nibbled a bit on his lip ring, making a freaky illusion, something that made him comfortable. Something a lot like a circus, and he surrounded himself in the creatures. Of course, he couldn't touch them and neither could any one else. He was in total control over them, so the fighting between them was his own creation. So many different demons jumped on tombstones, flew on dark wings and even lay down by his legs. None of them were ugly, the whole lot of them beautiful but holding a dangerous look. There was one female he created. She stood in the center of another group of demons. She seemed to be glowing and looked so pure and innocent. She had long blond hair and pale skin. Her white dress clung to her luscious body. She seemed out of place among the black creatures around her.

Jeremy smiled to her, nodding his head and looking around at the gorgeous males that surrounded him. If he could sleep with his illusions....he pushed the thought away. They were not real. They couldn't be touched. He reached out to the male closest to him, feeling his hand move through the boys chest. The illusion gave him a sad look and Jeremy sighed. It didn't matter, though, Jeremy didn't really have a problem getting guys. The only problem was finding guys that were pretty enough for him to be with. Like Jess. Jeremy snapped out of his thoughts, throwing up a barrier around them. He had a feeling he wasn't alone. He was used to Jess reading his mind and he couldn't block it from his ex, but he could block it from others. He looked around for the person, his illusions looking as well. The woman looked afraid.

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He moved around looking fotr the nxt fight ring, until he came across the graveyard. He felt a type of nostelsia of his family. He entered the graveyard quietly. It smelled of dirt and dead people. But the sound told him otherwise. He hears the sound of a woman in fear. He investigated the sound, smelling the area again. A smell of a man and a woman was nearby. Might as well help since he was here, he had some time.

He walked over, he wore his black hood and cloak and of course his masks. He saw the two people. The woman scared of the man, who reeked of vampire, he could make a tasty meal. He took another whiff, a physic, dammit oh well. Maybe making the woman another slave. He took a few more steps foreword, still consealed in darkness. "Now...Now...Don't play with the poor woman."

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The demons parted for the man who had arrived here. They moved out of his way, dancing, jumping, leaping into the air on black wings. The snickered and chattered amongst themselves, some of them reaching out toward the male, but retreating before they could touch him. Jeremy wouldn't allow him to see that they couldn't be felt. They couldn't harm the man, but he wouldn't know that at the moment. The smell was that of a wolf and Jeremy wrinkled his nose. He couldn't see his intruder yet, but he was curious to find out what this man looked like. The woman illusion looked over at Jeremy, then over to the other man here. "Who are you?" the illusion asked, her voice distorted, but beautiful.

Jeremy finally saw the man, smiling a bit. He couldn't see HIro completely, though, seeing as he was wearing a hood and what seemed to be a mask. Jeremy's eyes lit up with excitement, though it wasn't noticable here in the darkness. The only light here was coming from the pretty woman several feet away. Jeremy heard the male spoke and he laughed. "Poor woman?" he asked. He looked over to her, watching her slip away, surrounded by the darkness. The demons pulled on her clothes, ripping them off and she fought back, but they were stronger. There were more of them. Completely naked, she began to sob. The pretty men began to tear into her flesh, revealing bone, devouring her. Her screams pierced the blanket of darkness and her light vanished. Jeremy put his hands on his hips and pouted a bit. "Aw, there she goes," he said sadly.

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"Well...That was...Hmm...How could I put this...That had to be the weirdest thing to happen to a woman. Instead of raping her or eating her yourself, you allow other things to take your prey." He said calmly, somewhat of this, boy was the best word to describe him. He turned his body and began to walk away. He had an appointment to go to and he had a family to feed, he had no time to mess with this odd boy. But he could be a potential meal in the near future.

"Boy...." He said stopping without turning, the wind blowing his cloak. Making looks even more mysterious and on top of the moon shining over him now, it made him look really dangerous as a beast. "What is your name? I want to know before I take my leave."

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"I don't eat whores," Jeremy giggled. This was true. He also didn't date them. Sure, he liked his females to have a very difficult personality, but a whore wasn't something he wanted to be with. It was one reason he wasn't with Deliah. Jeremy put his hands in his back pockets and relaxed. "Aww, gonna walk away, pretty boy?" he asked, wanting to see what this man looked like. The demons snickered at Hiro, jumping around him and dodging his footsteps. One little wolf like demon stayed close. The wolf demon was one of Jeremy's favorites. Almost like his own little guardian. The demon was mostly wolf, though had bit bat like wings. His front right paw was a talon, as was the back left. Muscles rippled beneath his fur, and though he was feared by most, he held a bit of beauty. Jeremy called him Babea.

Jeremy toned down the area around Hiro, making him look like a child's toy against the demons. One good thing about Jeremy, he didn't need props for his modeling. He created everything he needed. Jeremy was asked his name, but he simply snickered and appeared suddenly at the man's side. "How about you tell me yours, first?" he asked, eye gleaming. His demons vanished, leaving Hiro and Jeremy in normal darkness. "Do I bore you, warrior?" Jeremy asked smiling. Oh the lovely things he could use this man for. He didn't even want to think about it. His finger ran over his own lips as he thought.