abyssdressing | 002 - Happy Halloween~

[Anyone who knows Dist will know he's a workaholic. What with having little to no true friends, as well as being a social outcast, he's dedicated himself to his research. During his stay in this new world, he's found a suitable place to live as well as do his experiments. And today is no different. He's been working well into the night, a bright opal moon glowing its white-gold light through a large, arched window. It gives his laboratory an eerie feel - shadows looking like the stuff of nightmares.

The researcher removes a vial from a tray, the murky red liquid sloshing thickly. Reaching for a syringe, he fills it with the solution and approaches his examination table, pushing up his rounded glasses. The moonlight shines off them, giving his already manic appearance a bit extra. Mad scientist? No, no, no... We much prefer evil genius.

Upon the examination table is a monster, probably unconscious from some sort of drug. Dist examines the small canine-like beast, checking its vital signs.]

Mm... Everything seems stable. Now, to add the drug. This should increase its overall physical abilities as well as slow the metabolism dramatically. [He smirks, eyes lighting up wickedly.] If this proves successful...

[But since when does anything ever go according to plan? Fate is an enemy of the God-General. As he reaches to inject the sleeping hound, the drug keeping it asleep wears off. Frantic, the beast howl and kicks its legs, knocking Dist's hand and the syringe away. Cursing, he reaches to grab the monster, but feels a hot, burning pain in his leg. Wincing, he looks down, and sees the needle pumping his unholy concoction right into his thigh. He removes it instantly, knocking it away as a burning, searing fire blazes its way through his body. He roars with pain and desperately looks for an antidote, knocking over vials, beakers, and papers. The sound of shattering glass and splattering fluids fills the night's grim air as the tiny monster whines, yelps and curls into a corner.]

Ggh... hrrg...!! Wh-What's... happening?! This--Aahhh!! I-It's not... I need--!!

[He collapses into a dark corner of his laboratory, and silence reigns. The only sound that can be heard is the whimpering of the little monster, scratching frantically at the wall behind it. It knew something was there with it. Coming closer... Its yelps and squeals become howls and screams as a heavy breathing flows into the mix.

The howls stop.

...

. . .

Thud.]

Hahahaa....

[Ooc: HAPPY HALLOWEEN, PEOPLES! 83 Have a vampire!Dist. He's going to be prowling around the city, looking for some noms. Anyone wanna have some fun with this guy, dohoho~?

Things to Note:
- Dist DOES know something is wrong with him, that he's dangerous to people, and will give fair warning to some people before attacking them, but his control will be in little bursts here and there.
- Dist's abilities are HIGHLY increased. This means speed, strength, endurance, defense, and magic will all be a LOT stronger than normal.
- Dist needs blood, obviously. And nothing is safe. If you want him to bite you please include the tag BAIT as the comment title. If you merely want him to target your character but not bite them, please include the TARGET title.
- THREADJACKING IS ALLOWED, AND EVEN ENCOURAGED! Have people come to the rescue!
- Dist cannot die. But he CAN BE HURT. Fire and Light artes do a very heavy toll on him. Magic in general is pretty effective, but he's completely immune to Dark, and will laugh at you if you use it on him. :|b
- He's going to turn back on Sunday night. He'll have gained some kind of control to return to his lab and inject the antidote into himself on that day.

If this isn't okay with the mods, I'll take it down. Have fun, guys! &hearts]

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[Reiner looks quite innocent, and stares at his hands, which are now covered in blood and dead, smoldering flesh...]

[--before glancing up to Dist and smiling.] Did I hurt you, Conductor? I'm sorry...

[He's slowly getting up, backing away one step... two steps...]

[And Reiner turns on his heel and takes off in a mad dash for safety. Pissing off a vampire did have its pros. And cons.]

[Not fast enough. Dist lets Reiner run a little before barreling after him with his abnormal speed. His hand shoots out and long, clawed fingers curl over his assistant's forked tail. With a forceful tug, Dist snarls, pulling Reiner to him again.]

Running away? You marred my gorgeous face, Cantor... You need to be punished.

[His grip on that tail is like a vice. He's not letting go any time soon.]

[Catch a tiger by its tail... Oh Lorelei! Reiner stumbled backward from his run, crying out as he fell against the vampire. He shivered and clutched at his arms, weak in the knees from having his tail grabbed.]

I... I'm sorry, Conductor... I had no idea...

[He wasn't really lying, but it didn't stop him from secretly laughing about it.]

[Too bad this Dist could wrestle eight tigers. And win. The vampire firmly holds his assistant and bares his long, sharp fangs. His face was already healing itself, but the searing pain was still there. He bared his fangs and hissed.]

That's not an excuse. Recieve your punishment, Cantor Reiner.

[And he leans forward carefully, so as not to touch too much of the young man's burning skin. He had to penetrate the skin quickly, but carefully. Perhaps he should just spill your blood upon the floor, Cantor? The monstrous animal within him was not against lapping up the sweet essence of life from the floor. It was much safer that way.

No... He wasn't that far gone yet.]

[Damn his tail to hell. Why did it have to be a weak point? So he leaned against the vampire as much as he could, trying to hide his neck from the other.]

[Shivering, he tried to weakly wrench his way out of the vampire's grasp.] C... Conductor... Please...

[Oh, Cantor, you look adorable cowering in fear of him. A wicked grin spreads on Dist's face as he endures the pain and takes hold of the young man's chin, forcing him to look him in the eye. He clenches his teeth at the pain, but his smile stays present.]

Please what, Cantor...?

[A little bit cowering in fear, a little bit hating him for being such a prick.]

[He had to think, but... but the hold on his tail wasn't making him the best thinker right now. He stared up at him, eyes pleading and sad.] P... Please... Let me go. I'll do anything you ask of me, Conductor...

[Reiner leaned closer, dangerously close. The demon side of him was in full control, now. He would remember this later, of course.] Anything...

[We can live with that. What we can't live with is the pleading look. And how sad those eyes are. The vampire's eyes flutter for a moment as he feels himself come to a little, grip on the demon loosening a fair bit. Oh... He'll feel awful for this later. Because as much as he could control, he was not yet fully able to control the hunger.]

Forgive me, Cantor Reiner. All I want now is to feed.

[And he tilts the boy's head up to reveal his neck, giving it a little brief look over before he opened his mouth, fangs sinking deep into hot, searing flesh. He hissing and pulls back, instead lapping at the wound with his tongue, softly and slowly. He couldn't touch that scorching skin for too long. But the blood cooled it a little, and he was content with just lapping it up as it flowed nicely from the wound he made. He hummed his satisfaction, glad to finally have his thirst quenched.]

[He's free...! He can feel his strength slowly return to him from where he was feeling quite weak.]

[Though he's not able to get away before his head is tilted up and he gasps in pain at the bite, and even more when the teeth pulled from his skin. That had hurt!]

[... Until he felt the tongue lapping at his neck. Oh Lorelei, no... Being a demon, he of course had a mastery in the Seven Deadly Sins. One of those being Lust. Just the feel of his tongue on such a sensitive--and now sore--area was slowly taking its effect on him.]

[Dist doesn't even notice that Reiner is recovering his strength. He's much too busy feeding. All his senses were put into absorbing that wonderfully hot, sweet blood. So good... So very good! He felt his thirst being satiated with each lap. His breath increases a little and he just wishes he could press his mouth to the wound, drink it down instead of take tiny little licks. It wasn't fast enough! And he needed more, faster! Growling a little, he tries to coax more of the thick liquid out with a few fingers, hissing at the stinging heat.]

[And not only that, but the wounds were beginning to close. It seemed the demon healed a bit faster than humans. He shivered at the small licks and touches, also growling softly before reaching up and swiping at his own neck with his claw. A small cut opened up that dripped fresh blood along his pale skin.]

[Reiner bared his neck to him. It was blood he wanted? Anything for you, Conductor... He knew just how to string you along.]

[Dist was about to snarl and sink his teeth back into the boy's neck when the wound began to heal, but the sight of fresh new blood made his eyes widen with bloodlust and desire. Oh, yes, he was long gone. Making a needy noise, the vampire leans in closer to the demon and licks up the crimson heat in long, wet strokes of his tongue. So hungry...]

[He just settled for enjoying the licking, shivering and offering more of his neck to the other...]

[--before using his strength he gained back to pin the vampire against the nearest wall, pressing his body against his and smiling sweetly, leaning up to whisper into his ear.]

Conductor... I need you.

002 - Happy Halloween~

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his icons kinda make this creepy.