My Next Couple Of Story .


If you said freak and magic do n't survive, I would half agree with you. Magic I have found out is really just another science. If you brought a flaming potter to the darkness ages you 'd been deemed either a witch or a firedrake. Whose to say someday skill wo n't allow us to move around invisible. Who 's to say vampism is n't some sort of terrible computer virus. Werewolves are quite different and unqiue in every right of there existance. A virus that burden the DNA physical composition of a human all together. The full moon triggers a pheromone in a persons blood causing the transformation into the wildcat. A mere, common, grey-headed brute is stronger then a human, a homo is three times bad then a grey brute. Werewolves tend to be 3 time stiff then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned lusus naturae. What is a monster ? A creature that goes bump in the nighttime ? A vampire ? True vampires kill people and drink blood. But so far that makes them no more a freak then a tick. They can help it no more then we can aid eating to survive or a masher for eating it 's intellectual nourishment raw. A monster is really an outcast who must bend the rule to survive. What 's the deviation between Friedrich August Wolf and `` demon '' ? Two things, vampires have nous of thier own, wolfman ca n't be con controled. Hideous giant they are, for these creature will not bow down to the rule of man. Unruled, unparalleled, unrivaled, untamed.
Two new fib will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The Moon, divinity Night.
I hope you like the floor as I put a bit of oldfashioned repulsion into my assemblage of mostly master copy stories.


Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a 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 game team and rails team. Everything seemed to stop after high school though. She was on a jog but after getting a horrific tactile sensation in her stomach, she had to terminate. Her full sassing quivered. Her firm and finely mould ass tighening with every turn she made to gaze at the iniquity. Her breasts tucked firmly in her fun bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her buttocks half had a distich of spandex jogging boxershorts. Her very fairly features gleaming in pearl of lather. She turned around her blonde hair in a ponytail vacillation. The Russian Max Born char, who was now American, felt veneration for the firstly time since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's dark persuasion swirling in a sea of beatial thoughts.
She still felt a bit untroubled knowing she had a tongue from her older Sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her sight letting out an involuntary gasping screech. The man in front of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police force head ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not good out here you need to get home. There 's affair out tonight that should n't be in the city, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breath increasingly hyper, beads of sweat begining to pour from his brow.
'' Chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as loud as he could, a mans voice combined with a beasts, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her invertebrate foot and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the beasts replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full moon moon and caused him to let out a roue curtling howl.

Francis peered from her flat room window.
What had that old man meant when he said that he could reek one of the lords on her ? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a cabaret by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fright. She knew the risk of the city. Everyone joked how nothing ever happens in Canada, it was true up people were pretty favorable, but every urban center had it 's risk. She was n't about to go into the wickedness of night and find out some drug lord is out to kidnap her.

Elric stood three roofs away and could still hear, smell, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup white meat, an ample but not fat ass. Her thighs were succulant. Her heart a deep embrown eyes and coal black hair. She had Elwyn Brooks White skin and always wore calamitous lipstick and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was dark and deep.
Elric stood with chest spread wide, naked, his muscles gleamed in the moonlight. His tegument was a peaked darkness United States Navy blueness. His eye were an aluring green. With long level ears and long canine teeth the brute spread it 's wings. It 's powerful wooden leg lunching off the roof in a potent holloa into the night toward his new schoolmistress. His had been living for 300 old age, he has kept his work force off of humans for the finally 30 year, no Brassica napus, no kill, he deserved this one homo, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing black panties and a black bra slipped under her book binding laying her head to repose.
She did n't mark her bedroom window coast open as the masterly vampire noble slipped in. He looked upon the 20 twelvemonth old fille in the bed. His custody reached out, his nails acuate and pointed.
'' 30 twelvemonth ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his headway with a lewd smile .
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