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Post by Nazerene on Jul 25, 2014 18:19:24 GMT -7
This is the dwelling place of the master vampire Nazerene, here the woman herself dwells with her ghoul Elizabeth
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Post by Nazerene on Jul 28, 2014 8:21:46 GMT -7
The living room was large, lamps with soft bulbs glowed faintly, heavy shadows hung over the entire room. A deep violet carpet provided ample padding, black marble pillars were spread out, giving the room a more neo-classical look. Out of the gloom and shadows Nazerene and Elizabeth appeared, the whole travel took less than a heartbeat, and was by far much quicker then whatever speed Eliza might run at. Nazerene groaned weakly as she glided over to the large plush couch, not even scowling at its revolting hot pink color. Nazerene held her wounded arm out to Eliza, tiny veins of silver had already begun to appear along her slender arm. This was going to hurt, more so then the ever increasing burning sensation that was working its way up and down her arm. “get this out of me..” Nazerene ordered.
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Post by Kami on Jul 28, 2014 22:02:26 GMT -7
Eliza didn't much care for her Mistress's form of transportation as even as a ghoul it left her queasy. She was disoriented and it took her a few seconds to get around to the smell of blood. She blinked and saw the silver streaks. She had done this before, her mistress had a very bad habit of getting shot. She stuck her finger and rubbed it around gathering some of her saliva before applying it to her mistress's wound. Most ghouls had deadly venom that could make those affected sick. Eliza of course had Venom that was more like an Anesthetic it made the person feel good, and did so to injuries as well. Once the pain had subsided she went and fetched the tools. She pried back the skin and started digging around for the errant bullet. Luckily her venom would keep Naz from squirming too much. She finally found the bullet and pulled it out. She then knelt down and started licking up the blood and applying more of her pain relieving venom to the wound as it healed up. Oh her Mistress was so delicious. Her eyes shined as she drank a little bit of blood. She then also produced a pack of human blood to perk up her mistress. "Please Drink!"
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Post by Nazerene on Jul 29, 2014 8:03:53 GMT -7
The burning sensation made Nazerene want to vomit, she did her best to not show just how much agony she really was in. Of course there were far worse things than being poisoned by silver, but Nazerene had always had a low pain threshold, not that she would ever admit while in control of her mental faculties. The vampire glared as Eliza worked up enough saliva to bind her wound. Nazerene hated this part perhaps more than being shot and poisoned. Why? Because of what the venom did her. When Eliza rubbed her saliva covered fingers over her wound, Nazerene recoiled ever so slightly, not because it hurt par-say, but because whole area around where she had been shot was hyper sensitive, or at least it was until the venom took effect.
The feeling was like, a soothing balm, sort of like mint lotion. A pleasant chill ran down from the wound and through her entire body. Nazerene’s legs gave way she flopped on the couch in a heap of giggles. She felt good, Really good as a matter of fact and she even grinned when Elizabeth came back with her tools. Nazerene started to sing pleasantly under her breath as Elizabeth went about the gory task of getting the bullet out of her, and of course what she was singing was ‘Let It Go’ from Frozen. She felt Nothing, not a thing, and it was good, she didn’t even feel the sharp digging of the tools as Elizabeth finally yanked the bullet out her arm and deposited on a tray.
With the bullet out of her, her arm healed almost at once, unfortunately the effects of Elizabeth’s venom remained, and would more or less remain until they finally wore off half an hour from now. Maybe Elizabeth had used too much saliva? Or maybe Nazerene was just overly sensitive to just about everything. Probably it had been a combination between the two. Anyway, whatever the reason, when Elizabeth offered her the blood packet, Nazerene vehemently shook her head. This was why the vampire hated getting shot at, this was why. The ghoul’s venom unlike most, had the effects of making vampires feel relaxed, and in Nazerene’s case all giggle silly and laughably drunk in almost childlike.
Nazerene smiled, how often had she openly smiled? Answer, almost never. “I’m not hungry,” he said, her voice had acquired a slur and when she made the effort to stand she almost lost her balance. “I want to play a game!” Nazerene exclaimed, clapping her hands together in delight. “tag you’re it!” and with that Nazerene poked Eliza in the shoulder and then ran out of the room with a vampires speed, giggling, and somehow managing to keep her balance. Nazerene darted into her bedroom and then crawled under her bed, and there she hid among the large dust bunnies and dust, her hands clasped over her mouth in an effort to quiet her giggles. She had found, what she truly believed be the perfect hiding spot, never the fact that Angel would probably be showing up to make another house-call visit and blah blah blah.
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Post by Kami on Jul 30, 2014 19:54:06 GMT -7
Eliza did rather enjoy when she drugged her mistress. She was excited to play games of tag. She gave Naz a headstart and soon cornered her in the bedroom. She could here faint giggling coming from under the bed but pretended not to hear it. She walked around the room. "I wonder where she could be..." With a flash she ripped the covers up revealing Nazi. "Gotcha" She reached down and touched naz on the arm. "You're It!" With a giggle she took off through the house with her super speed running up and perching on a light ensconscement halfway up the wall.
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Post by Nazerene on Jul 31, 2014 6:51:21 GMT -7
Nazerene honestly believed she had chosen the best hiding spot, when she heard Eliza enter the room she promptly crammed her fist into her mouth in order to stifle the giggles. She heard her move about the room, Nazerene did her best to pretend to be a pillow. Silence, and then the coverlet was thrown back, and then she was caught. Eliza tagged her and ran off. Nazerene pouted and sat up “cheater!” she called out after her and then raced after her. Finding her on one of the ensconscements. “I found you!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands together grislish excitement that was so very unlike her. Anyway, Nazerene wrapped Eliza in cords of night and then brought her down to her level. “You’re it!” she then proceeded to tug on one of her rabbit ears to get the point across. The vampire grinned and seemed to consider something. Though what she could possibly consider in her state was beyond thinking. “I’m bored with tag, let’s play…. Dress up” and with that Nazerene released her and darted back into her bedroom with all the grace of a drunk unicorn on LSD
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Post by Kami on Aug 1, 2014 16:35:55 GMT -7
Eliza pouted, it wasn't fair when Mistress used her vampire magic. "No you are the cheater! Magic is against the rules!" But her fake pout was destroyed when Naz pulled on her ear making her giggle. Before Eliza could say anything the woman had taken off to her room with the intent to play dress up. Eliza didnt mind, it was as close as she got to her Mistress on most days, she would milk it for what it is worth. She followed Naz into her bedroom, and into the almost normal room sized closet she had attached to it. She pushed a little button which revealed her own closet she had hidden in Naz's. It was full of all sorts of additional costumes, some fetish, some just silly. A stark contrast to Naz's collection of elegant gowns. She had a few pairs of more normal clothes that she just thought looked cute.
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 1, 2014 18:54:09 GMT -7
Nazerene had already stripped. The deep purple gown already on the deep red carpet like a forgotten childhood dream. The vampire herself stood as naked as the day she had been violently expelled from the womb of her human mother. Long black hair and unblemished alabaster skin, Nazerene wiggled her toes pleasantly on the carpet, rocked back on the balls of her feet, and giggled at the tiled ceiling. “I want the red dress!” she called, which came out as a slurred ‘I wont the reed dross’ Nazerene then went about the business of throwing open the dresser attached to her bed, inside was the odd assortment of knickknacks. Lace ribbons of every shade, lip gloss, lipstick, nail polish, handcuffs, a coiled leather whip, hair clips, bows, a pacifier, and a spiked choker of the reprobate, a rather special device that pacified a vampires magical powers. Currently Angel was the only one that had access to these tokens. How Nazerene had gotten a hold of one, well that was a blog for another day. Anyway, Nazerene selected a mass of tangled ribbons and some dark green nail polish and threw these on the floor, she then proceeded to bounce up and down on her bed, still naked.
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Post by Kami on Aug 3, 2014 3:06:40 GMT -7
Eliza rummaged in the closet until she found a rather sexy backless red dress. She brought it out and presented it to her mistress. Fearing reprisal she fetched 4 other variant red dressed for her to pick through. She averted her eyes in deferences but couldnt help but gaze upon her mistress' naked form. Taking in the awe and beauty of the girl that had saved her life. She picked up the ribbons and offered them up to her. "Do you want me to do your hair?"
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 3, 2014 8:01:15 GMT -7
In a single graceful flounce, Nazerene landed on the edge of her bed, chin resting on her hands as she looked over the selection Elizabeth had brought her. She still had that odd girlish smile on her face, it made her look almost harmless, if that was you ignored her eyes, pallid complex, and tendency to go off the handle at a moment’s notice. Nazerene snatched the first dress Eliza had brought her, she gave a small shriek of delight “oh this one’s perfect!” she then proceeded lay this on the bed, before flopping back onto the bed, looking upside down at Eliza. “Yes, I want to look pretty.” She proceeded to allow Elizabeth to do her hair. Granted the whole process might have taken less time if Nazerene wasn’t so keen on squirming in a fit of venom induced giggles, and making the whole process far more of a hassle then it had to be.
Even when sober Nazerene was a handful, drunk on good ghoul venom and imaginary unicorn pirates, she was even worse if that was even possible. Much like how a toddler who had way to much sugar before bed. Of course this state wouldn’t last, it never did, and when Nazerene sobered she’d probably throw Eliza from the fourth floor window… again.
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Post by Kami on Aug 13, 2014 18:34:15 GMT -7
Eliza smiled and brushed out Nazarene's long hair smiling. She knew what her Mistress' guilty pleasure was. She stretched out her hair and began braiding it into a long twist just like Princess Elsa from frozen. She deftly acomplished her task despite the squirming child. She then fit the girl in the dress. "You look like a real princess!" She smiled performing a little curtsy.
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 13, 2014 19:38:01 GMT -7
“Do you really think so?” Nazerene asked, touching her newly styled hair gingerly with hand. “I must look… look..” Nazerene brought a hand to her temple and moaned weakly. “Like a ***************ing ten year old whore!” she nearly screamed. The venom had it seemed worn off, which meant Nazerene was back to normal. The vampire looked down at herself, the red dress, the hairstyle, everything. She then proceeded to slap Eliza hard across the face. In one single fluid movement she undid her hair, ripped the red dress to shreds, a new elegant gown of Dark raising up to replace it, her hair streaming out behind her. “You Are An Idiot!” she screamed, she was pissed, pissed yes, yet there was a small part of her had that had enjoyed surrendering everything. NO! She was Nazerene, daughter of the Dark, the Blight Walker. Nazerene grabbed Elizabeth by the throat and pinned her to the window. “Tell anyone what you did and I’ll rip off your ***************ing head, do you understand you stupid useless slave?” Nazerene asked, tightening her grip. “You are Nothing to me, understand, NOTHING!” Nazerene then threw her into her the full length mirror, she then began to advance, tiny threads of dark flying off her and wrapping themselves around Elizabeth so that she couldn’t escape. “Now… what am to do with you?” she asked, “what punishment can I inflict that will make you remember your place..”
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Post by Kami on Aug 19, 2014 12:32:06 GMT -7
Eliza slipped out her phone and snapped a picture. "Yes you look simply adorable Mistress" She sighed holding the phone of her chest cherishing the image. Like all good things this couldnt last. She felt the stinging yet all too familiar feeling of her Mistress' soft white hand against her face as she was knocked back onto her butt, she didnt hold back. She slowly got up to her feet, as she did she was grabbed by the throat and shoved up against the wall. A soft beep from her phone and the photo had been uploaded. "I would never tell anyone Mistress!" She had tears poking at the edge of her eyes. "I live to server my Mistress." She was trembling her nose scrunching. As the tendrils came at her she shivered and her beret fell off letting the long bunny ears flop out. She was on the verge of crying as Naz dictated her punishment.
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Post by Nazerene on Aug 19, 2014 17:51:12 GMT -7
“hmmm while ripping out your damned lungs and shoving them up your ass might be effective, oh I just don’t know…” Nazerene purred as dark tendrils whirled around her like wings. A dagger of shadows appeared in her waiting palm, she tapped it slowly on her thigh as she thought. “hmm… hmmm… hmmm… ah yes,” dark spikes jabbed themselves into Eliza’s arms , cutting deep almost to the bone before they withdrew and Nazerene released her. “Now, let this be a lesson to you,” she breathed as she leaned over her. “remember how worthless you are to me,” Nazerene vanished in whrling cloud of shadows. The cords of night holding Elizabeth in place melting away as Nazerene was now too far away to sustain them.
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