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[Agarwaen]

Azazel Cinaed Sophocles

Azazel sighed when Will spoke, stroking the soft blankets of his bed. “It’s fine Will. You’ll probably never understand…you seem to require less blood than the average vampire. Most fledglings are crazy with bloodlust…but you…” He sighed again; the boy knew well the needs of his own body. He didn’t need to hear it from an ancient vampire who was envious of him. Azazel sat up and looked at Will, his face void of any emotion. Despite the way he flopped onto the bed not a single hair was out of place.
He stared at Will for a moment then gave a small smile, “Are you still going to go with me to the village, or would you rather stay here?” He asked, straightening the lace at his collar.

[buttercat,]

.: Will Blakeney :.
January, February,
March Into May
Here's June With A Tune
Just To Brighten My Day

Will tilted his head even more, looking sort of like a curious blonde owl. "Maybe that's because I'm so...innocent? My mother always said I was an innocent soul...is that why I don't need as much blood?" He asked softly.

Azazel's next question instantly brightened Will's mood. He had been serious? "Oh, yes, M'lord! I'd love to go!" He laughed, but pulled himself back together. "I mean...yes, I would love to...accompany you very much." He said, struggling to find the right 'fancy' words.

[Agarwaen]

Azazel Cinaed Sophocles

Azazel smiled slightly and nodded. Perhaps that was it, but he had no way of knowing for sure. Not that he really wanted to know. He was merely slightly envious of the boy, that was all. His smile widened when the boy laughed. He stood with a chuckled and stepped over to the boy, ruffling his hair. “Don’t worry about your speech. You have the rest of your life to correct it. Besides, the way you talk suits you more.” He walked over to the door, glancing back over his shoulder at the vampiric boy. He often wondered if he’d done the right thing on turning the boy, but as he thought about the lonely centuries he faced he pushed such thoughts away out of selfishness. He couldn’t help it, he’d already been alone for so long…and the thought of that loneliness continuing…it hurt him. But Will seemed happy…so he guessed it was alright the way it was.

[Agarwaen]

If you are going to stop role-playing please inform me.

[buttercat,]

{{ Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! I thought I replied...my iPod is constantly doing that...but usually only with PMs. *headdesk* I'm so, so sorry... }}

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.: Will Blakeney :.
January, February,
March Into May
Here's June With A Tune
Just To Brighten My Day

Will skipped along after The Lord, humming happily and looking around at all Archetecture (Cannot spell >.<) of the hallways. The palace was always so beautiful, not matter how many times he looked at it. "Um, excuse me, Sir...why are we going into town? I mean...if it's confidential, don't tell me...I was just sort of curious." The boy said softly, his cheeks flushing a little. He always hated asking questions, in fear that he would annoy the Lord. But Azazel was ususally pretty tolerant of Will, and the boy was grateful for it.

[Agarwaen]

Azazel Cinaed Sophocles

Azazel smiled as his young servant skipped after him. The boy was so full of energy and often reminded him of a fawn, always moving about and exploring. Thankfully the boy didn’t get into trouble very often though. But Azazel suspected that that was merely because Will, like most ever other sane person, had a deep and somewhat instinctual fear of him. Sometimes it isolated him and made his loneliness that much more intense, and sometimes it worked so wickedly well in his favour that the bad-side of it wasn’t all that bad.
He glanced back at Will when he spoke, “Ah, my dear boy, we are merely going to strike some obedience into their clay-like dispositions. More or less I’m going to intimidate them.” He sighed dramatically and made a philosophical gesture, “They don’t listen to reason so I must use force, regrettably. Recently there have been a few riots within the main village. I must make it know that I will not tolerate such behaviour, least it happens again.” He sighed again, descending the grand steps that lean to the entrance hall. “If it does happen again I will have to punish them somehow.”

[buttercat,]

.: Will Blakeney :.
January, February,
March Into May
Here's June With A Tune
Just To Brighten My Day

Will face paled slightly. So this wasn't just a fun stroll through the village? The lord was going to hurt somebody...or worse. The servant boy's pace slowed ever so slightly, the spring leaving his stride. "Y-yes sir. But I must ask...are you...are you going to hurt anyone?" He asked in a small voice, trying to make himself look small. He hated violence and being mean.

[Agarwaen]

Azazel Cinaed Sophocles

Azazel frowned as his servant slowed and spoke hesitantly. He abruptly froze and spun away to face his servant. “William,” He began, his voice an octave lower than before, “have I ever brought you with me when my intent was to shed blood?” He shook his head and sighed, “I’m not going to hurt anybody. I said ‘intimidate’ not ‘harm’. The line between the two may be thin but there is a line, and it is my wish to not cross it. Whether or not my subjects want the same though is not known to me.” He straightened and turned around again, “I cannot guarantee that there will not be bloodshed, despite my intentions so you may stay if it is your whim to do so.” He continued walking, nodding to the guards by the doors for them to open the heavy wooden doors.

[Agarwaen]

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