Beautiful Night (Vampire Semi-Lit Roleplay)(Open)

[Sacred Sin]

[Now that you mention it, I can see Edward as James Bond too. XD Lolz. That made me chuckle. I think it's about time I have a human. XD She'll be Corbett's new toy. ^.^ Ahh the drama.}

The tear on Eva's face trailed slowly down until it hit the ground, splattering crimson onto the grass. Jer stared at it for a long time, a battle inside his soul erupting for control. When seconds had passed, his eyes returned to their lilac color, and their previous ebony faded away, like a shadow hit by sunlight. He took several deep breaths and then held her to him. "I'm sorry." He whispered in a broken voice. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He kept on repeating that for a very long time, unable to muster anything else.
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Fleur paused as she heard the animalistic roar behind her, not afraid, but feeling ancient senses stirring inside of her. She knew part of it was a natural response to danger, but the other half made her stomach quiver with some strange passion. It was wild, unkempt, and utterly instinctual. It made her breath catch in her throat as her veins boiled.

Her emerald eyes widened a little as Cue stepped in front of her, his eyes blazing a dark red. He was definitely angry. No, furious. Despite herself, she winced slightly, taking a delicate step back and allowed the tips of her fangs to peek beneath her full, top lip. She poised herself, ready to dodge an attack if he sent one her way.
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Edward walked fluidly, with the grace and power of a well-refined panther. His hair shone in the sunlight, making his pale features spark with color and emotion. He held out his arm for Celeste to take, the gentlemanly thing to do and sent her a dazzling smile, known to melt many girl's hearts. With a little chuckle, he sensed Corbett's displeasure and whispered too low for his stunning beauty at his side to hear, "Your time will come, but only if you grasp it. Locking yourself up here isn't good for your state of mind."

[Sacred Sin]

Human Form:
Name: Isabeau Cahor
Age: 19 years old
Gender: Female
Rank: She works at a shady bar downtown, much to her distaste. Due to her living arrangements, she can't do anything better and has been trying to start a music career to pick her up from rock bottom.
Job She is a bartender and entertainer, but wishes to become renowned for her singing.
Do you know about the vampire?: Yes and no. She has suspicions, but they have never been confirmed before.
Personality: Impassive, hard to read, and mysterious, Isabeau is almost unreachable when it comes to getting to know her. She separates herself from the crowd and prefers the peace and quiet of the forest to parties or spending time with friends. Tranquility, silence, and darkness are her companions in the lonely life she leads, yet she has no regrets. Every moment has been adding up to her achieving her main dream of becoming a famous singer as music means everything to her. It is her life, her breath, her very soul. And she is good at it. Very good.

When it comes to love, Isabeau couldn't be more naive. She has locked her heart away and kept it shut tightly, afraid that the slightest opening could leave room for someone to steal it and then shatter it into a million pieces. The fear of rejection is almost too great for her, but she hides her terror under facades of cool indifference and reservedness. It will truly take a charmer to coax her out of her protective shell to take a risk at anything as tedious as love. Many a man has tried to win her heart, enthralled by her unparalleled beauty, sweet voice, and talent, yet none have succeeded. She hasn't even shared her first kiss yet.

Detailed History: Too lazy to do it. XD It will be revealed later on.
Detailed Description or Real-life or Semi-Real life:

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Ahh, Corbett having a human toy, sounds funny since he's so back in time XD))
((Oh and Accepted))

Cue blinked, he looked deep into Fleur's beautiful eyes, "You have not a clue what monster you've unleased, prepare yourself, for I'm going to bring this very city down... you and your family are no longer safe" he hissed, running off into the forest after he had finished his horrid speech to Fleur. For this he was telling the truth, he was going to bring the city down because of her, but he would do it in secret, he'd form another identity.
((Cue sounds like some Jack the Ripper insane guy XD *Cue: Puts China mask on... MWHAHAHA* No seriously thats what he's going to do XD))
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Eva looked up at Jer, she shook her head, "No Jer, don't be, there is no need to be" she said, nuzzling Jer light. She didn't want to loose him like she did with her family, she wanted him to stay with her forever. She loved him so much it pained her to see him like this, upset and half insane with his vampirism.
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Corbett blinked, he very much didn't believe Edward that much... he himself, 'The beast prince', was too backwards to have a girl, unless she was a librarian. He groaned lightly, flicking his dirty blonde coloured hair off his boyish face.
Celeste smiled, she took Edward's arm, looking back into his amber coloured eyes. He was almost intoxicating to watch, his grace and charm melt her heart and burning through her soul like a dangerous acid.

[belle.]

Claire swallowed. It took her another moment or too until she final decided to get up. She used her tiny hands to push herself up into a standign position. She exhaled deeply and closed her eye slowly, keeping them closed for a moment. With a final sigh, Claire started walking, her emerald eyes opeing slowly. She dawdled slowly along the cobblestone road, she had no where to be. No one to see. No friends. Family. So she simply concentrated on staying upright, remindign herself how to walk every three seconds, one foot infront of the other.

[Sacred Sin]

"Cue!" Fleur hissed, dashing after him and using her long, agile legs to overtake him. What she lacked in strength, she made up with blurring speed. Springing into the air, she landed on his back and brought her slender arms around his neck, willing to hold on until he crushed her to death. He could kill her, torture her, do whatever he wanted to her, but when he threatened her family and her town, that was where she drew the line.

A feral, animalistic snarl erupted from her pale throat, as she bared her long and wickedly sharp fangs.
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"I'm sorry." He whispered one last time, lilac eyes alight with an ancient pain that showed decades of suffering. He silently stepped away from her and turned so she could no longer see his angular face. "We should be heading back." He murmured in a low voice before he took a steady step forward, head bowed and hair falling over his lamenting eyes....
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Edward grinned charmingly again and then paused for a moment, lifting his nose ever so slightly to catch the scent of a woman, not much older than twenty at most. From her aroma alone could he discern that she was breathtakingly beautiful, as elegant as a rose. Even her smell was sweet and intoxicating. However, she wasn't Edward's type in the least and he had Celeste to play with now.

With a furtive gesture, he motioned towards the girl's direction just enough so that Corbett could see. "Go monsieur." He chuckled.
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Isabeau walked slowly through the forest, tears streaming lightly down her face as she brought her pale hand to her cheek. The throbbing was still there, and it stung more than when she had received it just from the memory of her father's harsh, drunken words. He hit her when he was angry, frustrated, and lonely, so mostly all the time.

She gritted her pearl white teeth and stopped, bending down before a white rose bush and caressing one of the soft petals. The raven-haired girl blinked her greyish-brown eyes thoughtfully, her lips parted in a little, silent sigh of wonder. As the wind blew through the small clearing she had entered, her silver dress pooled around her feet like a waterfall. She clutched herself, cursing that she hadn't thought to bring her cloak. It was steadily getting more cold and she was a long way from home...

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue growled, his face twitched slightly, but other then that he didn't move. He kept as still as possible, his eyes darting up to one of the trees. A little girl no more then seven watched the two human looking monsters in horror. Cue's red eyes relaxed, looking sadly at the young girl, "My daughter would have been your age before she died" he whispered, hearing the young girl cry out in fright.
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Eva coughed, she nodded, releasing Jer from the hug she was giving him. He looked so sad, she wondered what had happened to make him in such a way; what had Cue said? She looked down, "No, I'm sorry, I should have never even met you, you could have still lived a happy life without me.." she sighed.
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Corbett gave a light hearted smile, "The door is open for you.. just leave my gold alone" he inforced, swiftly toward the smell of the young lady. He ventured into the forest, looking at the tall trees, certainly not the height he remembered they were all those centuries ago. He could smell the essance of rose fragrance in the distance, most likely where the young lady would be. He walked a bit further before reaching a tree close to where the girl was. A small smile came to his lips, "Bonjour" he hissed, annoucing his presance.

[Sacred Sin]

Fleur slipped off of his back, keeping a firm hold on his arm so he couldn't dash away and looked him full on in the face. "So these are your true colors are they?" She said in a soft voice, not meeting his fiery eyes with her own green ones. She ignored the child, not having the heart or will to comfort the young one now. It was better for her to learn that monsters existed in this world, that the fairytale book story never really happened. The truth was, the prince never saved the pining princess. The world was just a mix of confused feelings, heartbreak, and loneliness.
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Isabeau looked up at the sound of a male voice, the hissing tone of it making her spine tingle a little. She stood, a white rose in her slender hand, her dress falling about her in liquid silver shades. Her raven-colored hair lifted slightly in the gentle breeze passing through the clearing, sending shadows across her perfect face. She blinked, waiting for the possessor of the voice to show himself.

"Bonjour." She replied, brushing back a strand of ebony hair from her cream face.
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"Don't say that!" Jer yelled, whipping around and taking her hands into his. "Before I met you, my vampire life was dull, a fabrication of what life was supposed to be. My world was all black and white, mixed with hews of gray, but you...you added color, a reason to live, a reason to want to live." His velvety voice carried through the small meadow.
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"Here we are mademoiselle." Edward purred, opening the door to the magnificent castle and giving her a slight bow. He held it to allow Celeste to enter, a smile playing at his full lips.

[Rose.]

Samual nodded, he was sad too about Bray's death, well he "I understand... It's not easy loosing a friend, or lover," he said sadly, looking up at the sky. Life had just got worse and worse for Samual has he got older, even if he was a very young vampire himself at only twenty vampire years of life.

Rose narrowed her eyes slightly before nodding slowly. "Yes, 'tis." She said before pushing a few locks of black hair out of her heavily lashed eyes and frowning. She needed to talk to someone about losing Bray, and well, how to be a controlled vampire. Fleur was the one who came to mind instantly. "Samual. I am afraid I must leave," She hissed, inhaling the air around her deeply and hoping to pick up Fleur's scent. Which she didn't.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Corbett smiled, he came out into the opened where Isabeau could see him. He hoped that his terrible white skin and the fact her was wearing armour wouldn't scare her off. He tilted his head, "You should be careful around these forests, don't you know that they are haunted by the ghost of Valmont Prince. Of coarse the Valmont Prince was himself, but he very much doubt anyone payed attension to the history book that he and his family were in.
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Eva frowned, she did really think so, basicly everything bad had been happening while she was around Jer. She looked at the ring Jer had given her, she didn't deserve it now, she had hurt the poor vampire too much. She pulled away sadly from Jer, her eyes full of regret and pain, "I'm sorry, I do not wish any more harm to come to you" she said, she slid the ring off her fingure, her heart breaking as she did, she placed on the ground next to Jer, turning away from him.
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Celeste blinked, she was amazed, but also shocked the the castle was completely burn out and filled with centuries old dust and cob webs. She blinked, her eyes looked at the dangerous cracks in the ceiling and rooting wooden beams and floor boards. Though something also caught her eyes, glittering chests of gold, gold that could have restored the ruined castle.
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Cue coughed, he nodded, "I am the head beast the hunts and kills its prey in the city, I am the one who orders around Samual to hunt and despose of vampires who I dislike, I am the one which the newspapers call 'Le fantôme sanglant' *The bloodstained Phantom*, and I am the true first vampire, but a rencarnate of my orignal body" he hissed, his eyes turning back to their golden state. Cue had revealed all his dark secrets... and the creepy thing was he had not told a single lie.

[Rose.]

(Samual...? x3 Rose hasn't gone.. yet x3)