My Next Yoke Of Write Up .
If you said monsters and magic trick do n't subsist, I would half agree with you. Magic I have found out is really just another skill. If you brought a flaming thrower to the dark ages you 'd been deemed either a beldam or a dragon. Whose to say someday science wo n't allow us to twist invisible. Who 's to say vampism is n't some sorting of terrible virus. Werewolves are quite different and unqiue in every right wing of there existance. A virus that effects the DNA makeup of a human all together. The to the full lunar month triggers a pheromone in a somebody blood causing the transformation into the beast. A mere, common, Zane Grey brute is firm then a human, a human is three fourth dimension bigger then a grey wolf. Werewolves tend to be 3 times stronger then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned monsters. What is a colossus ? A creature that goes bump in the night ? A vampire ? True vampires kill people and drink rip. But so far that makes them no more a monster then a ticking. They can help it no more then we can avail eating to come through or a wolf for eating it 's food raw. A lusus naturae is really an outcast who must deflect the rules to survive. What 's the difference of opinion between skirt chaser and `` freak '' ? Two things, vampire have minds of thier own, wolfman ca n't be con controled. repulsive fiend they are, for these beast will not bend down to the convention of man. Unruled, unparalleled, unmatched, untamed.
Two new stories will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The Moon, god Night.
I hope you like the taradiddle as I put a bit of oldfashioned revulsion into my collection of mostly master copy stories.
Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a common sense someone was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated highschool, was one of the most popular students. She was on the basketball team and path team. Everything seemed to halt after highschool though. She was on a jog but after getting a terrible tone in her abdomen, she had to stop. Her total sass quivered. Her firm and finely regulate ass tighening with every tour she made to gaze at the shadow. Her breasts tucked firmly in her sports bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her fanny half had a pair of spandex jogging shortstop. Her very pretty features gleaming in string of beads of elbow grease. She turned around her blonde hairsbreadth in a ponytail swinging. The Russian Max Born woman, who was now American, felt reverence for the first base fourth dimension since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's shadow thought process swirling in a sea of beatial thoughts.
She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a knife from her older sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her mess letting out an involuntary gasping scream. The man in movement of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police chief ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get home. There 's affair out tonight that should n't be in the metropolis, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breathing space increasingly hyper, pearl of exertion begining to rain buckets from his eyebrow.
'' tribal chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his genu.
The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as loud as he could, a mans part combined with a savage, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her animal foot and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the beasts replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the swarm uncovered the wide Moon and caused him to let out a descent curtling howl.
Francis peered from her apartment room window.
What had that old man meant when he said that he could smell one of the lords on her ? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a nightclub by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fright. She knew the dangers of the city. Everyone joked how nothing ever happens in Canada, it was admittedly people were pretty friendly, but every metropolis had it 's peril. She was n't about to go into the dark of night and find out some drug Almighty is out to nobble her.
Elric stood three roofs away and could still hear, smell, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup breast, an ample but not fat ass. Her thighs were succulant. Her eyes a inscrutable Brown University eyes and coal inglorious hair's-breadth. She had Edward Douglas White Jr. skin and always wore black lip rouge and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was dark and mysterious.
Elric stood with chest banquet extensive, naked, his brawniness gleamed in the moonlight. His skin was a sickly dark dark blue blue sky. His eyes were an aluring Green River. With long place pinna and long dogtooth teeth the creature spread it 's wings. It 's sinewy leg lunching off the roof in a powerful roar into the Night toward his new mistress. His had been living for 300 years, he has kept his hands off of humans for the last 30 eld, no rapes, no kills, he deserved this one human, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing Black scanty and a ignominious bra slipped under her cover laying her drumhead to rest.
She did n't notice her chamber window glide unfastened as the masterful vampire Lord slipped in. He looked upon the 20 class old fille in the bed. His work force reached out, his nails sharp and pointed.
'' 30 years ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his head with a lustful smile .