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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Apr 03, 2015 11:17AM
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Nothing specific. But maybe something paranormal? Like my character can be a female half-demon and comes across your human character?
Yeah, that can work. And my character is only half demon but she's immortal and is 127 years old but looks 18. Her father is the famous demon called the Incubus and she's SUPERB powerful and drinks blood to stay in her beautiful human form.
Okay. I'll include a small description of what my character so you have a better understanding of her.
Name: Evalina(Eva)Maria GradyAge: 18(127)
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Evalina was born in 1888 by a young female, her mother, who was raped by the famous Incubus and carried his child to full term. Her father was enraged to discover that his child was a girl instead of a boy. This was difficult because her father planned to have a boy so he could seduce all the women in the world and steal their lust and blood. But since Evalina was a girl, she was more reserved when it came to sexual contact. Nevertheless, she needs blood and lust to stay human. If she doesn't get enough in time, she'll turn into her true demon form. If she takes to much, then she'll fall gravely ill. At the age of five, she killed her mother by drinking her blood by accident. To this day, she mourns the death of her mother and loathes the presence of her father who is always watching her and living inside her head. So, Evalina roams the earth as a beautiful goddess, that all men and instantly attracted to. She does not know what love is.
Awesome! And I was thinking the demon hunter wouldn't show up in the plot until after your character finds out what mine isn't.
The bass pumping through the speakers of the nightclub was really starting to bother Eva. She's been to this club many times before, always leaving with a certain man to feed off of then kill. All the men in the club, even the taken ones, couldn't keep their lust filled eyes off her as she strutted up to the bar wearing a tight black maxi stress and red stiletto heels.
She leaned her elbows on the sticky bar table top, purposely arching her behind in the air behind her. "Shot of vodka please. Stilled." She said. The bartender instantly got her drink for her.
Eva downed the drink and didn't even look effected by the pure alcohol. She licked her ruby red lips and gasped when a force bumped into her. "Hey! Watch it." She spat, looking over her shoulder at the person who bumped into her.
"Hurt me?" She smirked, shaking her head. "No, you didn't hurt me. And the bartender won't charge me anyways." She said.
Eva just nodded and downed another shot of vodka. She then moved away from the bar and onto the dance floor. Immediately a young man came up behind her and placed his hands on her hips. Eva grinned and started to gyrate against the man, grinding against him. If one looked closely, they'd notice her bright blue eyes turn a darker shade of blue.
"He looks like he has a chance." One of his friends said, pointing at Eva and the guy dancing.Eva turned around and wrapped her arms around the man's next and pressed her hips up against his and shook her hips from side to side. The man bit his lip and moved his hands around to her ass, squeezing her behind. Eva rose lowered her mouth to his ear and whispered something to him. He immediately nodded and took her hand.
The man lead Eva through the club, past the bar and past him and his friends and out of the club. Once outside, Eva took the lead, walking down the dark street with him.
Eva giggled at something the guy said and pulled him into a dark dirty alley. She walked all the way to the back where there was no exit. She pushed him up against the wall and kissed him deeply. As soon as their lips met, the man was under her spell, completely hers.
As they made out heavily, Eva's face began to change. Dark purple veins began to spread around her black eyes, and around her cheeks, pulsing under her pale skin. She broke the kiss and moved her mouth to his neck, kissing him there. Her mouth began to expand inhumanly wide, horrific like. The man didn't seem to notice at all. His hands roamed all over her body, pulling up her dress a little.
Swiftly, Eva opened her mouth wide. Her white teeth sharpened into thick points. She hissed low in her throat and sank her teeth into his neck. The man just gasped. He didn't made a move to push her away. He was too horny and lustful since that's what her kisses do to men. Blood to Eva felt very pleasurable as if she were actually having sex. She also fed off of men's pleasure. Moaning, Eva began to drink his blood heavily.
Eva didn't seem to hear his holler. She was in a completely different world when she was feeding. Less than five minutes of slurping the man's blood, he slump to the ground, drank dry of his blood. Eva panted heavily, stumbling back on her high heels. She wiped her mouth on a garbage bag and licked the remainder of the blood off her lips. She leaned against the alley wall, breathing heavily until her breathing eased and the veins disappeared from around her eyes. She could feel the strangers blood pumping under her skin.
"Shit." She muttered and looked around. Eva had the ability to blend into the shadows, so that's exactly what she did. She kicked off her heels and flattened herself against the alley wall, disappearing into the shadows, out of his sight. With inhuman speed, she climbed up the brick wall like a spider and hopped over the fence. She was gone before he could blink.
Eva escaped down a back street and walked amongst the shadows to her place. She lived in a dodgy loft on top of a rundown Chinese take out joint. She clambered up the metal stairs and into her loft, locking the door behind her.
Eva stripped off her dress and walked around her place naked. She stood in front of her full length mirror, checking for any veins. When she needed blood, her body produced veins around her body. Since she fed three times this night, she was vein-less. She sighed with relief and crawled into bed.
Eva was already awake, dressed in black skinny jeans and a loose grey tank top with a cardigan over top. On her feet were black Converse. She was at the grocery store with a small basket on her arm. Her was pulled back into a high ponytail and she no longer had on red lipstick, only eyeliner above her lashes. Even here, men snuck glances at her.
Eva hummed softly as she navigated through the aisles, putting random things in her basket.
Eva could sense him from a mile away. When he passed her, she glanced over her shoulder, her expression darkening. She quickly looked away.
Her body went rigid when he touched her. She yanked her arm free of his grasp and gook a few steps back to look intimidating. "Did I? I don't know. I see a lot of people in my day." She replied dryly. "But yes, I saw you."
"What do you mean?" She picked up a box of noodles and tossed it in her basket. "Did something happen?"
"I don't know who nor who I know who you were with so I can't tell you what happened." She shrugged.
"Good choice." She murmured, glancing at him briefly then looking away. He was a good candidate for her next meal, but if she did, she'd get sick. She'd have to wait.
Eva picked up a few more things and stood in line at checkout. The stares she got were annoying her.
She looked over at him and pursed her lips. "What do you mean?" She lied easily.
"I don't know what you mean..." She mumbled, then reluctantly placed her hand in his. "I'm Eva." She nodded.
"Sure." She nodded again and turned her attention away. Her free hand played with the gold chain around her neck with an old fashioned locket on it.
She placed her items on the belt and pulled out her wallet.
She shrugged her shoulders and paid for her items and left the store holding two bags.
Eva was seated in the coffee shop in a corner table by the washrooms. She was bent over the table, writing on a blank sheet of paper with a black pen in formal caligraphy font. Her hair was out of its hold, pooling down her back like a dark waterfall.
She blinked and looked up from her letter. "Are you stalking me?"
"Okay then." She shrugged and went back to her letter.
She covered it with her hand. "It's a letter to..." She paused. "An old friend."
She furrowed her brows. "It's non of your business."
"Are you always this noisy?" She asked, leaning back in her seat and gesturing for him to sit across from her.
"By asking about who I'm writing a letter to? There's a limit as to what you should ask someone who you just met." She countered.
"Mhm." She hummed and folded up the letter and slipped it into an envelop.
"I live here. Have been for awhile. Might leave though." She replied.
((New York City))"Back home. Ireland." She replied.
