Topic: Maliara's troubles

Sweet Dreaming

Date: 2010-02-18 12:22 EST
Looking towards the front gates of the manors expansive courtyard, Bayne watched over Victors newest charge alyssa as she ate in the sun. He spied a familiar figure coming towards them, the sway of her hips bringing a smile to his face. "Hail Maliara! And on what adventure have you been lately? Or just strolling in this beautiful sunshine?"

The 5'4 Drow woman seemed to float rather then walk across the courtyard. Though she was smelled she seemed to move with great speed. Approaching Bayne she offered him a seductive smile. Her eyes, the color of amethyst also betrayed their characteristics, cold and hard, bearing little emotion. "I've had...matters. To attend to" She figured her amulet idly. Her gaze shifted to the woman taking a deep breath she inhaled her sent. The smell of her blood sent a burning through her. "And...who is this?" Alyssa would lower her face, red hair fell in her face covering her. she would lower her sandwich to her lap. they will not hear any words from her.


Looking down at Alyssa's silence Bayne adopts a crooked grin. "Ah of course, you have not met.. This is Alyssa, Victors latest trophy.. Alyssa, This is Maliara, the first of us Victor turned, the one that turned me, and who got turned in return." He winks at Maliara and chuckles at his own joke.~

The drow vampire examined the woman. Her chest moved in one heave with silent laugh at Bayne's little joke. She walked to the woman slowly so as not to quite alarm her. She was curious. She was always curious to see what help Victor's attentions. With one hand locked around her amulet she let words flow into her only she could hear; calming her, quelling her thirst. How long had it been since she tasted human blood? She reached a hand out and stroked Alyssa's hair stirring her fragrance causing Maliara to be pulled forward by it. Lifting her hair from her face she gauged her with her stone eyes. "Pretty." *Alyssa?s blue eyes looks at her when she lifted her red hair. She swallows and looks down at her sandwich.

Bayne watches Maliara carefully. "Do not frighten the poor child Maliara, she has ha d a rough night. Victor had her put into the dungeon for vexing him. Both you and I are charged with keeping her safe from any harm." He looks down at Alyssa and smiles little. "Alyssa dear you do not need be silent around us, you will be one of us soon, you should at least try to get along." He raises his face to the sun at this point, not really waiting for an answer but enjoying its warmth.~

Letting her hair fall back over her face The drow vampire rose suddenly. Her quick movements cause the air around her to stir as she took several paces back suddenly holding her breath. "No, Moloch, I can not." She spoke to neither of them. Reverting her attention she spoke as she stepped around Bayne as if she were putting him between her and Alyssa on purpose. "Yes, my child, you have nothing to fear from us. So long as you remain in Victor's favor." these words were spoken with a mild tinge of venom and then more reverently "he is the one that commands us."

Alyssa would look away on that and stands "He is the one commands us all." Her blue eyes look to Bayne. "I have no more words to spoke to you about that subject." She would moves to the door of the manor her hand snatches a black rose from the garden. snatches a glass and set the water in it. and the rose.

Bayne frowns at her behavior, then notices the grasp she has on her amulet. "Is he acting up again Maliara? When was the last time you fed?" A tinge of concern was in his voice as he looked upon Malaria?s expression. Turning back to Alyssa he watches her head back inside. "Hm.. Shall we go in? I believe there is still some stew from yesterday you may sup on." He calls to Maliara over his shoulder as he follows Alyssa inside, pondering what to serve for their meal tonight.. Maliara stood frozen for a long moment as the sun streamed down on her form. She looked like a wax figure as she stood so motionless. Her eyes held shut to hide the redness; the hint of her blood rage rise. In her mind Moloch taunted her trying to provoke her. She did not answer Bayne for fear of intake of breath. The woman's scent was still stronger in the air and she feared her reactions should she take even a hit of it in.. Not knowing what is happening outside. Alyssa would fixed her another glass and search for something strong to drink. perhaps settles her nerves.

Stopping just before entering Bayne turns and sees Maliara frozen in place, guessing the reason he closes his eyes and listens for the forests call. In his native Wood elven tongue he called to the wind to stir the air

Sweet Dreaming

Date: 2010-02-18 12:24 EST
of the courtyard. As the breeze started to build up he smiled and went inside, leaving the door ajar so as to allow some of the breeze inside as well.

As the air shifted around her The Drow vampire relaxed slightly. Bayne turned just as she opened her eyes. They were still red as she felt the pull of the bloodlust within her. "Perhaps just a taste would not hurt. I'm sure Victor wouldn't mind. But we must exercise caution. If we go to far I could loose my life and you your mistress." She kissed the amulet before she began to slowly follow after Bayne inside.*

"ew. wrong bottle." a bottle of blood and shivers from the thought. her fingers would touch the spot the victor had bitten her. She jumps down and settles by her glass of water.

Sitting himself down i the audience chamber once more, Bayne adopts his insolent position by draping his leg over the chairs arm. He watches Maliara come in and notes she looks better but keeps his senses sharp.. Maliara he could contain, Moloch on the other hand was a different story.. Maliara began to head for her seat but stopped short. Keeping her eyes adverted from Bayne she began to drift into the direction of the girl. Her hand pressed against her amulet. Any normal petty accessory would have broken under the strain of her vampiric/lycan strength. This held true. The Jewels cutting into her flesh slightly as she fought with herself. Moloch manipulating her vampire mind to sate her blood thirst while keeping her calm enough to keep from phasing. Alyssa would turned as soon as Maliara. Her hand reaches for the sharp knife that Bayne had use. and slips it behind her back. Her blue eyes watch the vampiress. Being of a curious nature, Bayne decides to listen in on the girls conversation, if one happened to start. He slipped out of his seat and quietly crept to the doorway to the kitchen, staying out of sight but withing easy listening range. Maliara stepped towards the girl a faint smile on her lips as her red irises bore into her. She approached her calmly seeing her tenseness and readiness to defend herself if need be. She stepped closely to her leaning in she took a deep breath. A low growl issued from her chest. She reached for the bottle of blood wine Alyssa had sat off to the side with slow deliberate movements so as not to alarm her. "Don't worry. I wont harm you. Much." She drank from the bottle draining it's contents in one long drought without so much as a breath. Then sitting the bottle down she reached out slowly to stroke a stray strand of Alyssa's hair.*

"Don't touch me." she slips the knife in the back of her pants, both of her hands move to front. her shaky hand pressed against her glass as she brings it to her lips.

Narrows his eyes and mutters silently under his breath over what Bayne is hearing." Moloch, you better be behaving.." Moving around the frame slightly he casts a casual glance around the room, noting the stance of both women and the distance between. If Moloch made Maliara act he would have no choice but to step in. A grin passed over her lips making it look as if Malaria was snarling. Her upper lip pulled back over her teeth revealing her long fangs. Grabbing either of the girl's shoulders a bit to roughly she jerked her frame towards her suddenly her teeth aimed for her throat. Her teeth touching the flesh and puncturing it slightly as she slowly bit down. Small droplets of blood beginning to form. The smell and taste driving her further into her blood rage. She had to be stopped before she lost total control. Alyssa hand move back to grab the dagger and slice at the vampiress. even with that small taste of blood Both Maliara and Moloch know how special she is truly is. Bayne appearing between the two women as if he had always been there, in his left hand a blackened short scimitar wreathed in purple flames held flatly against Maliara?s chest and amulet, in his right his silver egded long knife , blocking the slash from Alyssa. "Enough! Drop the knife Alyssa! And Maliara, Head to the audience chamber at once, I want a word with you."~

Sweet Dreaming

Date: 2010-02-18 12:26 EST
Tasting her blood Malaria whispered lowly "What are you?" Then suddenly there was no more blood and her teeth clacked togeather on nothing but air. Being separated from her disire she let out a loud roar that rattle the bottles and glasses on the various shelves of the kitchen chamber. In her rage she grabbed the blade of the scmitar pointed at her chest slicing her hand open as she pushed it away from her. Unaware of her pain she launched herself at Bayne. "Mumbaro dos hawrest fa'la zatoast!" she screamed in a wild furry.* Alyssa drops the knife at once and bolted out of the door to the courtyard a shaky hand on the her neck. Standing his ground Bayne swings his scimitar in a short sharp arc, twisting his wrist so the edge is away from Maliara and knocking her out cold with the flat blunt side. ?Usstan della dos nau jivviim zhahus ulu doer ulu ilta." He sheathes his weapons and picks up the limp unconscious form of Maliara, taking her to the dungeon and changing her to a table before she awake. After locking the dungeon door he goes after Alyssa to see if she is alright. " Victor will not be pleased.." He mutters to himself as he walks. Suddenly darkness, silence. All cravings gone all thought momentarily erased. Her limp body fell to the floor with a thud. Several hours later her eyes flitted open. They were returned to their lavender color. They flitted around the dank room. Alyssa?s senses dazed it took her several minutes to realize where she was. She jerked trying to sit up. Chains? She pulled against him as she let out a growl of anger writhing on the table.*

Alyssa was on the oppisite wall, trembling in the shadow. Maliara had taking a small amount of her blood. her hand pressed against her thoart, her breath was fast.

*continue in post ?Dreaming.?

Thanks to Bayne BlackRose and Maliara