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#1Valeria Hildegard 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Tue May 24, 2022 11:05 am

Valeria Hildegard


well, i'm taking my time
i'm just moving along
you'll forget about me after i've been gone

The gentle click of the door echoed through the quiet hallways of the castle, which was usually bustling with people. Valeria pulled out a handkerchief that rested within the pocket of her dress before wiping her right hand, which was coated in red. However, the smile on her face and the gentle humming that followed her actions clearly indicated her happiness. Behind the door from which she just emerged, she had left a sea of blood, belonging to none other than one from her own kind. It had been a while since she had put her foul hatred into use. Who would've thought that this castle, devoid of visitors at the witching hour, would hold the solution to her boredom and her rage?

Leaving behind the vampire's body, which would likely be discovered the next day, Valeria made her way into the corridor. The rhythmic clicking of her heels against the marble ground and the tender hums that escaped her closed lips destroyed the deafening silence of the night. She was clad in a short, dark, red dress, a wise choice she had unknowingly made as the fabric soaked up the blood of her victim and let it seamlessly blend into her appearance. It had been a while since she had felt this elated. Lately, she had found herself drowning in a sea of emotions. Her constant thirst for blood, the uncontrollable rage that she found herself feeling at everything, and most importantly, the self-loathing that she wished to bury deep within her heart; all seemed like plagues of the past. She was at peace as an odd calm took over her and the warmth of happiness spread over her chest.

If anyone had seen her, visibly happy and ecstatic as she wiped the blood off her pale skin after committing murder, they would surely think of her as an insane creature. Nevertheless, that wasn't important. In the state she found herself, nobody could ruin her mood. Not that there was anyone around to do so. The only foul thing was the stench of blood, far from what she found appetizing, on her that mingled with the scent of roses that lingered on her body. But alas, even that was something she could ignore.

Her steps halted before a large glass window that allowed abundant moonlight to shine through it. The dark corridors were illuminated by this white light that seemed ominous at a glance but somehow, provided an easing warmth that the sun could never. The black sky that contrasted with the pale moon was a beautiful sight to behold. In the distance, lights flickered as the townsfolk went about their day, completely unaware of the happenings in this huge castle. Valeria basked underneath the window, letting out an elated sigh as her silver hair cascaded down her back, looking even more white in the moonlight. Truly, the night seemed impossibly perfect.
@Ere


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#2Erebus 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Wed May 25, 2022 8:52 am

Erebus

In the window, perhaps it was the stillness of the night. Perhaps it was the cold moonlit glow that lit the floor in white, or perhaps it was the dancing of the shadows on the wall. However, Valeria has committed a murder tonight, and just as she ran off in her ecstatic delight, a dark shadow followed her— stalking her from angles that she needn’t try to find, if she looked away even for a moment, he moved.

Finally, after she had made it to a large window, if she blinked and looked back she would find horror, or perhaps curiosity. The figure of another staring back at from behind the clear glass.

It wore the face of a devil, with four arms, and a hand would press against this glass, until it began to crack. Erebus Gresham, perhaps wasn’t the most powerful rogue in Fiore, however... His presence was alarming and in Oak he was a infamous force— an urban legend even.

Erebus never liked the Phantasm family, in fact he was glad one of those bloodsucking bastards was slaughtered by Valeria. But a stray bat in Oak’s streets was not right to Erebus, he had one little issue with her. It was the fight they had participated in back in Baska. The way she fought and squirmed, it made him boil. The Devil of a Man, the Blood and Rage of a War God together. It made him seek further domination, and in his home court no less, he couldn’t refuse her vampiric grace.

Now, that same girl was dancing her exit away, in a spectacle of blood that belonged to nobility. Her red dress a beauty that bled with sin. Erebus pushes his hand forward, shattering the glass that confined her to the inside of the Castle.

“Valeria Hildegard.” He started up with a bit of a crude grin behind the mask, it seemed to animate into a smile on the demon hanma looking at her. “It took me some time to get your name after our little fist fight. How did you like that little love stab.” Erebus didn’t move, but the mask animations depicted out to her; puckered lips. In all hands, Erebus wielded his weaponry, save for the very fourth empty one that slid into his robe’s pocket. One arm extended towards Valeria with a pointed dagger at her person, demanding she explain her case of murder in Oak, before Erebus was to decide her fate.

After a brief pause and break of dialogue would pass, if she had been mute or unable to answer him aroigjt away, he’d interrupt her and speak again.

“I see... So you’re just thirsty.” The enigma would pry at her, using her animalistic racial tendency to provoke her into pleading her sins, why Erebus chose to do this? He found a gratification in making people face their demons, as he himself, strove not to succumb to his own. If she took too long to respond to him, he would casually throw an additional comment her way. “Would it make you more comfortable if I removed this demon mask— or shall I assume you’ll murder me too.”

#3Valeria Hildegard 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Wed May 25, 2022 7:51 pm

Valeria Hildegard


well, i'm taking my time
i'm just moving along
you'll forget about me after i've been gone

Basking under the window, completely engulfed in the light was a rather ironic contradiction to her actual life. In peace, she often found boredom because the light was always too bright, too annoying, and never as comforting as the darkness that she preferred. Tonight was different though, or at least that's what she thought. Her eyes which were momentarily closed, fluttered open as she heard gentle sounds behind her. It seemed as if she wasn't alone. Too caught up in her own euphoria, she hadn't even noticed the existence of another. Valeria turned on her heels, only to be taken in by a surprising appearance.

The glass window that she now faced was the only thing separating her from this unwanted guest. The red demonic mask was the first thing she noticed, catching her by surprise. However, that surprise quickly diminished when she noticed the extra arms he possessed. A small smile made its way onto her painted lips but her expressions were hidden in the darkness as the moon shone on her back. After their little encounter, Valeria had managed to put a name to his face. Erebus Gresham was a rather infamous man, so much so that even she knew his name. Once he had revealed his extra pair of arms in their fight, she recognized him. Though at that time, she was busy trying not to die a rather pitiful death.

He shattered the glass, allowing fragments of it to fly in the air and rain down as they reflected the light. It looked almost magical but she was far more focused on the man in front of her. As he spoke, she leaned against the window sill behind her after tossing the blood-covered handkerchief aside. The vampire simply listened to his words with an ease that would make it impossible for anyone to guess that the man before her had stabbed her. His taunting words and a rather arrogant gaze, hidden behind the man, were one that she had longed to see. After all, she did promise herself that she would bring Erebus down to his knees.

"I'm afraid I didn't really feel your affection with that stab, Erebus. You should've been more gentle." He raised his dagger at her in a rather interrogative way. Valeria didn't like that. She hated being interrogated but her rather elated mood acted as a barrier against Erebus' mischief. She was almost in awe of herself as she had yet to feel annoyed by him. Rather, she found herself delighted by his presence. For now, at least. His jab at her race nevertheless, was slightly irksome but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. "If I was thirsty, that man wouldn't be the one I'd go for. Plus, I like my meals alive, it's a lot fresher."

Letting out a sigh, she raised her hand and gently pushed the blade away from herself with her finger assuming he didn't resist, getting a minor cut. "Oh please, if you truly cared about my comfort, you wouldn't have stabbed me in the first place. But by all means, if my opinion does matter, I'd much rather see your face." Pushing herself off the window sill, she took a step toward him. It seemed that he already knew of her achievement of the night. "Do you have a hobby of inquiring about things you already know? No need to fret, I'm not a heathen who goes around killing humans. That side is reserved for other vampires only."

She pointed her injured index finger towards his weapons. "And even if I did try to kill you, you'd clearly have the advantage. Weapons and extra arms. That would be a rather unfair fight, don't you think so?" She paused for a second crossing her arms over her chest. "Hmm although, if you don't plan on trying to kill me, I'm sure those arms of yours would greatly benefit me." Valeria said before whispering "In other ways."
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#4Erebus 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Thu May 26, 2022 12:41 pm

Erebus

Erebus listened to her words, quiet and rather invisible on the exterior to her dialogue. Most men would probably collapse at her seductive charm but for some reason it merely edged his interests on her. While he had gotten in deep and rough with her at the Baska Rock. Val reasoned that she would’ve preferred something gentle, provoking his God Blood nature again. He figured then, that she was under waves of euphoria; perhaps too high to feel bad about killing one of her own kind.

In reality; Erebus saw all races as people, to see someone feel the levels of animosity she did was foreign to him, a person who viewed all life with the same potential. Her view would normally jade him, but he empathized, Ere came to realize the Val was stuck being that thing that she despised the most, there was no escaping that fate and so she coped with it in the only way she knew how.

However, it was through this ‘War’ she carried within her, against her own kind, or other Vampires. Darkness of which, hatred so thick, that it drew in evil spirits to her like a vortex, Erebus included... Human or not, Erebus was an ill omen to meet because of his depth into the Underworld and it’s connections. He was something of a menace, and to feed upon her energy that she radiated now, he considered it a bliss on earth, a drug that motivated the mindset.

Evil. It was the same euphoria synthesized inside of chemicals, it was sin manifested and it was an emotion. Enough that together with another, it left the head spinning. Sweet like a vengeance served up on a dish.

Erebus even felt it right now, as the voices of the ghosts whispered to him to provoke his hunger. Take her they wailed to his mind— perhaps beyond the scope of her understanding or knowledge.

Euphoria.

He felt it every-time he killed someone— as she felt it with every dead vampire. His old desires to live were fleeting, they were nothing, nothing compared to his desires to now hold and to possess her within this moment. He most especially could see the same feelings within showing themselves in her responses now. It was something different, like she wanted to share.

Erebus casually brough his hand from his pocket, as the one with the dagger fall to his side. Erebus pulls the mask up, it and attach it to a modification on his shoulder-plate. The way she smiled and swayed, her play was most alive and electric. In the face of others’ near death or dying; Erebus saw that Valeria was on his level or beyond it. That’s what ultimately makes her come off dark to him, which entices him. After all she was a creature of the night— and be was an offspring of destruction.

“I wouldn’t tempt a criminal little vamp.” Erebus said with a voice that was smooth and clear, his tongue sliding against his lower lip and his eyebrow arcing at her. It was clear his crimson red irises slowly inspected her from face to chest, waist and back up to her eye level. “You know already yourself Valeria. I’m so far from gentle that it hurts, yes?” His warning was addressed— but to play a game of consent would only intrigue the man, the look in his eyes was pleading for her to push this game.

Erebus was risen by domination, and the fight for it. Valeria, statistically are the very least, was his equal. Perhaps there was an air of attraction to that.

#5Valeria Hildegard 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Thu May 26, 2022 5:30 pm

Valeria Hildegard


well, i'm taking my time
i'm just moving along
you'll forget about me after i've been gone

The entire time that she was talking, he merely listened. Her words echoed through the silent corridors as the light gust of wind made its way through the shattered window, howling in anticipation about what was going to happen. For a moment, Valeria had considered the possibility that Erebus would remain unbothered by her attempts toward him and seek to kill her. After all, he didn't become famous because he was weak-willed against women, particularly women like her. A part of her had expected him to feel slightly bothered by her presence and her words, enough for her to be visibly taken aback by his agreeable nature. When she pushed his weapon away and even when she took a step forward, he did not retreat. Rather, he compliantly took off his mask to reveal the familiar face. Glistening in the moonlight, however, he looked a lot different. He didn't look like a crazed villain or an infamous rogue. Rather, he simply looked like himself; Erebus, the man behind the mask. Quite literally.

As unfortunate as it was, she could not read the thoughts that she could see racing through his mind. She wanted to pry it open and know what he was thinking about. Particularly, if he was thinking about killing her. Even if he was, she momentarily found herself wondering if she would even be against it. However, his actions were completely different from what she had anticipated. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed as he referred to her by her race, struggling to pull her out of this euphoric state that she was in. The warmth of his tongue spread across her lower lip as his breath fanned over her face. The distance that he closed between them, much to her disdain, solidified her urge to have him. Valeria, at this point, not only wanted her blood; she wanted Erebus. Whether his existence was something akin to a blood bag or a possession she would like to have, she had not yet decided but it seemed as if she had plenty of time to do so.

"You've already tempted me quite a lot. Although, I really don't enjoy being called that." Valeria was still dead set on her goal to make this man plead before her. There was something about picturing him surrendering to her that really made her heart race. Although that was a lot easier imagined than done as she knew that Erebus would not give in to her so easily. Her hand ran over his chest before grabbing his attire and gently tugging him closer. "You're right, I do know. I guess that means I don't have to be gentle either." Her other hand grabbed one of his free hands and guided it along her upper thigh, letting his calloused hands brush against her soft skin and lift the hem of her dress ever so slightly. The cold wind that attacked her skin was quickly defeated by his touch which left behind a lingering warmth.

She brought his lips closer to her own, biting down on his lower lip just enough to draw a bit of blood without sending the man into a sudden frenzy of pain. Once she could taste the metallic liquid on her tongue, she smashed her lips against his, guiding them like a romantic waltz that was quite contrary to her internal burning desire to devour him, in more ways than one. Her entire body burned up as her heart hammered in her chest, setting ablaze a fire of desire and pleasure that she forgot she had. The taste of blood, mingling with the heat of the kiss made her almost hysteric. If it was up to her, she would push him onto a bed and sink her teeth into his skin, letting her succumb to pleasures she had forgotten because of her own hatred against her race while also combining them with the pleasures of the flesh. After all, she did enjoy retaining whatever humanity she had left in her.  
@Ere


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#6Erebus 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Sun May 29, 2022 9:58 am

Erebus

“Valeria, perhaps...” —in a sudden moment, his words are cut short as they begin to kiss under the moonlight.

The touch of her lips were succulent, there was volume and tenderness to her that wasn’t immediate, yet now felt nothing short of breathtaking. The control Erebus would normally hold over another was insignificant to the powers of a fully realized Vampyress upon himself.

Blindsided by his earthly lust, Erebus drops his items to the floor. The kiss enough to make his hands wrap around her hourglass curves and grip her from the lower back of her dress. No need to pull her in however, as she adjusts herself comfortably within his chest, placing their bodies closer.

It was quite obvious that the sex appeal sent Ere’s way broke his senses to much else. She probably knew she had him in her hand too, the moment he didn’t stab and yet, here he was. Unable to resist the same woman spread on top of him in Baska, it wasn’t enough to dominate there though— as she clearly had other plans tonight. No— he wanted her to dominate him back, and clearly... It was more than just a mental interest, the expression they both felt was chemical. Magnetic. Perhaps it was a random fling, but the nightmare wouldn’t pass her up.

Valeria took to moving first and for some reason this pleased Erebus, who was still locked up against his chest, his hand was touched by hers as she moved it to the front between her legs and gently slid it up under the hem of her red dress. She was so much softer than him, and the adrenaline she was pushing through him was visible in his eyes. Her physical strength demanded he do whatever she want, naturally speaking, she was stronger in herself than he was, even if not by much he still couldn’t pull his away— her actions were all encompassing, they were absolute so he let her guide his actions.

So when she lifted her dress and exposed herself, his eyes didn’t have to look down even though they likely did glance at the hot scene, his fingers would run up her leg middle and index against her flesh, they came to her panty-line and Erebus would pull on it slightly. Sending her the message that he craved her— nothing else seemed to matter now.

Erebus was no weak man, he was one of his own actions and accord. Valeria would have to fight for her dominion— as Erebus would soon be wrecking the walls that kept him out, lest he win before all was over; Val played a dangerous game. A game they both seemed to be enjoying. His game was almost unfair though, against her inner thigh alone was plenty— but when bit him and unveiled the pleasure of being prey. He could have melted.

Erebus keeps his eyes closed, not exactly quick to stop her. After all, his defenses had dropped, and when she took her sip from his lower lip— drinking his gold blood, Erebus thirsted her as she did him all the same, perhaps there was a delay or a lack of words there to express their interests in one another— their attractions that were black and deprived of intimacy. They were both monsters of their own right, frankly Ere did not care how or why; but he wanted to break her, starting with her back.

Capturing his lips in her own again, Erebus pushes her lips open and dances his tongue against her own, gripping her rough enough for her to feel his otherworldly strength. He felt her tongue lick against his own, two sharpened canines pierced and opened his flesh pulling back pools of it that she assumably swallowed and fed upon as he was blessed with the pleasures that came from being a blood source. It was something like snake bites with the way two holes were left there, but he was far from caring in this moment and it wasn’t as if he particularly cared.

Something unique about the man, perhaps because his blood was modified by a War Gods. A fine golden ichor began to slide and drip down their cheeks, and Valeria’s own chin as she made out with him under the broken glass windowpane, it was pure euphoria for the human— overwhelming sexual energy that takes over...

Erebus would later recount it being the most exhilarating outburst of emotions he’d ever experienced. He was a slave to her wishes that night, and she was a dark queen.

Masochistic by nature, waves upon waves of vibrations pounded against his being, or maybe that was just his heart trying to escape his chest, begging him to be just a mere man before her grace— even if for just a bit longer. Whatever the case was, Erebus could definitely feel every beat in his heart picked up before her, there was this other feeling coming to the surface as well— blood pumping.

Like the ichor Valeria sucked out of him, so too did the dopamine and seratonin flow in like blood; the world dropped on him with a cerebral uneasiness to his person. He found his fingers at her panty-line, through to the inside and pushing and before he realized it, he was curling his own toes. The demand for her and his hold against her (or hers against him rather) was  — all consuming. The feeling a Vampire left on a human was considered to be a forbidden pleasure. This was his first experience with such things and it made his desires overspill our of his body.

Drunk with the ecstasy Valeria was sharing with him— it dons on him like an epiphany. This must be why she drank from other vampires, killing was even more fun when you could enjoy this drug-like affect after everything. The sweet dish of vengeance, was nothing to the forbidden fruit of a vampire.

Valeria’s embrace is something otherworldly to Erebus and he breaks from her finally to breathe— his air was taken from his lung, he breathed quickened, and her fingers that played and gripped his hair nudged him downward to the floor— clear slits in her iris like that of a snake would warn him of the game she played, as to take her meant that she was truly dominating him. But her powers of seduction, being so great. Were obeying terms— even for one as resistant to a woman’s charm as Erebus, Val had him hung.

Falling to one knee he looks away trying to avoid it, he would plant soft, golden kissed on her thigh that left the color stained to her like makeup or paint— running a line of it down to her own knees. They were going to be messy if it continued...

Perhaps the last thing, he would ever remember if she didn’t choose to steal his life tonight. “Give yourself to me—.” He finally said, unwilling to beg but perhaps— you could call it a plead. His words were silk, his voice wasn’t overtly deep. Erebus had hunger in his eyes too, she couldn’t suck on him that way without an even trade. His hand continued to mash under the hem of her dress— to force her own instincts to play.

If she deemed herself worthy. She could push him right where she wanted him to go, however... Doing so would cause the scene to darken, and the last thing one would ever be able to remember was Valeria guiding Erebus against her pale immortal form...

#7Valeria Hildegard 

Euphoric Retribution [Erebus] Empty Sun May 29, 2022 3:52 pm

Valeria Hildegard


well, i'm taking my time
i'm just moving along
you'll forget about me after i've been gone

There was a certain allure to the way he spoke her name that caused her muscles to tense up. The way it rolled off his tongue and waltzed into her ears only to cause a stir in her stomach, the way his rough voice sounded almost tender and enveloped her identity, and the way his thoughts remained unknown to her; it was all so enticing, bringing forth the thrill that made her heart race. There was nothing more she needed to hear but her name on the tip of his tongue, calling out to her with unyielding desperation and she found herself tempted to make that happen. Valeria had heard what she wanted to hear before his words were cut short by her painted lips.

The warmth quickly spread all over her body as she attempted to keep her eyes open to observe the reaction of the man before her. However, as the metallic taste of the blood touched her tongue, her eyelids fluttered shut as a wave of euphoria washed over her. All she heard was the sound of metal colliding against the marble floor that was covered in tiny pieces of glass. His blood was like a drug, so sweet that she found herself willing to give the man all of her just to continue tasting him. The dislike she had for sweet commodities soon withered away as she slowly slipped into a state of hunger, not just for his blood but for Erebus himself. The heat of his skin against hers as he wrapped his arms around her allowed a soft groan of solace to escape her occupied lips.

If Erebus had taken some time to closely notice her reactions, perhaps he would realize that Valeria's urge to make him submit to her was slowly slipping out of her grasp. She wanted to dominate him until he could think of nothing but her and her alone. She wanted him to imprint her taste, her scent, and her name in his mind and all over his body but the taste of his blood, unlike any that she had before mingled with the vampiric pleasure of taking it in and the desire to feel his touch; it was more than enough to weaken her resolve and give into him but her pride hung on by a thin thread. She didn't him to know just how much she craved him. Luckily, he seemed just as affected as she did, if not more. His human nature truly seemed to breakthrough. His eyes were clouded with desire and it was a desire for her.

Her lips stretched into a smile against his own as she felt his hand depart from her guidance and make their own way up her thigh, giving her hands the freedom to reach over his shoulder. Her arms wrapped around his neck as her fingers stroked his light pink hair, letting her nails gently caress the back of his neck. He didn't retreat but rather, displayed his intentions as his finger traced the line of her innerwear, tugging on it ever so slightly. Perhaps his agreeableness was all that was needed for this sensual interaction to take a more passionate turn.

As he returned the kiss, his tongue slithered his way into her mouth and fought for dominion and she let him have it. As their tongues intertwined, her sharp teeth scratched against the flesh only to release a pool of blood. The sudden wave of liquid that hit her mouth clouded her thoughts as she realized just how thirsty she was but it was only for Erebus' blood. She felt the overwhelming liquid slide down her chin as it made its way down her slender neck.

His fingers danced under her dress, invading her privacy as she found her muscles tightening. She knew all too well just how euphoric the feeding process was for humans and guessing from Ere's reaction, he too was surrendering to it. As their lips broke apart for air, she was hit with the cold emptiness that made her want to instantly pull him back in. However, her lungs had other plans as they caused her to gasp for the air that the man had stolen from her. Her breaths were short and quick but she still craved more. Her hands pushed down his shoulders and he obliged, getting onto his knees, right where she wanted him.

She looked down at him, her crimson gaze filled with desire. Living the moment she had pictured was far more intoxicating than she had imagined. The picture of Erebus succumbing to his desires for her sent her into a state of frenzy. The feeling of joy and pleasure bubbled in her stomach, brewing alongside the edging desperation to possess him. His lips, tainted with gold-like nectar, raised some questions in her head but those questions could not escape her lips, which were occupied by a gasp as he kissed her thigh, leaving behind lingering warmth.

The words that escaped his lips were laced with craving and were imploring her to give in. "Do you really think I will?" The answer was a yes but she wanted to keep him on edge. Gently pushing him away, she grabbed onto his shirt and tugged him back up. Finding the strength in her legs to move, she guided him into the nearest room before slamming the door shut. What happened inside would remain there.
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