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Post by Daemon Calix Ingram on Jan 28, 2020 3:48:05 GMT
Once upon a time Dae had something that most people would have called compassion, these days his bouts of such a debilitating disease were few and far between. It wasn't that he didn't care but more that he was fed up of caring. There was only so much one vampire could do and to be honest he spent his time keeping an eye out for his daughter. Not that he really needed to, she was a quiet girl that went about her business in peace. She didn't stir the pot and he was pleased with that. Had she been a daredevil or shit stirrer he might have had a more difficult time in ensuring her safety, as it was she was so easy to keep an eye on that she could have bordered on boring, although Dae never thought of her as actually boring. Letting the body of the young boy drop to the ground, Dae stepped over the late teen. It was better to let him die than to become addicted to the bite.
Disapparating from the scene of his crime, Dae wiped the corners of his mouth with his handkerchief. The blood sat on the handkerchief, Dae stuffing it into his trouser pocket, his destination for this late night clear in mind. While Dae wasn’t a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he was very much aware of their headquarters and he was aware of how to find the place. He’d been there once before when discussing a sensitive issue with Albus, and he had a pretty good memory of how to get back after he’d left. Today he had a planned visit with Albus, although he was quite early. It seemed as though a meeting was taking place and so Dae lurked in the hallway, waiting for them all to be done. He couldn’t hear a peep from their meeting room, but he could smell the separate scents of nine people, Albus included, in the room. And was that? He sniffed the air. Yes, a half-vampire. One that was not his daughter. How curious. Dae hadn’t come across another half-vampire in quite some time. They were exceptionally rare.
The meeting was adjourned and people started exiting the meeting room, not even looking in Dae’s direction. He did a good job of blending in with the background, it was in his very nature to be unseen, but he was not hiding, they could have seen him had they simply looked, or perhaps they were just uninterested in his presence there, regardless, he watched each one of them keenly as they passed on by, on the lookout for the half-vampire that seemed to be lagging behind the rest.
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Other Order Members at Meeting: Albus P.W.B Dumbledore and Alastor Jude Moody, Atlas Arlo Abercrombie, Caradoc Bernard Dearborn, Dorcas Amilie Meadowes, Noah Oscar Harlow, Zachary Oscar Zeller, Zelda Eden Zeller
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Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 21, 2020 13:01:54 GMT
 But the tigers come at night with their voices soft as thunder It was almost midnight. It was almost midnight and Kit was only just getting out of an Order meeting. With Meadowes. He wouldn't have minded if there had been more people there, but there were just over a handful of Order members at this particular meeting, and it was hard to ignore her face when it was right there. He'd had to look at it all day in work, he needed a break. At least it was the weekend now, he'd get two whole days to just chill and do what he wanted, to be around people that didn't irritate him, or just be on his own. Kit loved his own company, but he did need to see his dad tomorrow. Or maybe tonight. It was late, Max Devereaux would have only started his day a few hours ago, perhaps Kit could stop by before heading home. He'd sat next to Doc Dearborn for the meeting, Doc was a cool guy, chilled, not taxing on other people's energy. Kit hung back and let the others filter through the door into the hallway. He needed to grab his coat anyway. Once everyone else had moved out of his way, he glanced at the coat stand to check that his jacket was actually there, you never knew where Dumbledore's house elf might put things. He'd once found it hanging on the back of a chair in front of a fireplace in a side room because it had been wet when he'd arrived. Thoughtful, but a bit inconvenient. Sure enough, his black jacket hung there, all on its own except for the vampire standing beside the coat rack. Kit froze. A vampire in Order Headquarters. Again. Had Albus lost his mind? Senses going into overdrive, Kit couldn't help but pick up the scent on the vampire immediately. Blood. And not his own. Golden eyes raked over the man from across the hall, looking for signs of a struggle, or injury, but there wasn't so much as a stain on the creature's suit. Jaw clenched, Kit slowly crossed the hallway and stopped in front of the monster. "Are you injured?" he asked, raising one disbelieving eyebrow. _______________________ tag: Daemon Calix Ingram words: 396 notes: <3 outfit: Minus the sunglasses.[googlefont="Rock Salt"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Daemon Calix Ingram on Feb 22, 2020 8:04:43 GMT
Dae stood patiently, waiting for the Order members to pass him by. They were a curious bunch, misfits if ever he'd laid eyes on them. They paid him not mind, right up until the end. A tall, gangly looking lad stopped in front of him. Was this, ah yes, it was. Dae took in his scent deeply as the half-breed attempted to intimate him. Dae had lived many lifetimes and in none of them was he ever intimidated by a pretty boy with tattoos. "And a good evening to you too, half-ling." He commented coolly, a faint smile playing upon his lips as he watched the boy. He was still so young, merely a fledgling. His kind didn't live long, it was one of the things he worried about with his Leticia. He was glad that his offspring was stronger than the average human, but she was still able to get hurt and she would have a very, very short life-span. At least very, very short compared to his. This boy was in the same boat as Leticia. Although if he wasn't careful perhaps he wouldn't be for much longer.
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Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 23, 2020 12:20:06 GMT
But the tigers come at night with their voices soft as thunder Kit inhaled again, subtly. The tangy scent of human blood filling his nostrils. "That's not your blood." He stood his ground, staring into those cold blue eyes. This was not another Silas. He felt it in his gut. Silas was proving to be somewhat similar to Kit's own father in his ways, though Kit still had his doubts about the handsome vampire. He had never given Kit any reason so far to believe that he was a killer. There was hope for Silas. There was no hope for the creature in front of him, and if he had been invited into the head quarters of the Order of the Phoenix, then they were all doomed. Why on earth would Dumbledore allow vampires into their most protected space? Why? Kit couldn't fathom any good reason for it. Yes, there were some out there that were good, that were capable of living a life without killing anyone, but most of them were cold, ruthless killers. Perhaps like the one standing in front of him. The scent was coming from the monster's pocket. Kit glanced down. _______________________ tag: Daemon Calix Ingram words: 217 notes: <3 outfit: Minus the sunglasses.[googlefont="Rock Salt"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Daemon Calix Ingram on Feb 23, 2020 14:13:25 GMT
Dae was calm and relaxed as he stood before the half-ling who was attempting to intimidate still. Dae wasn't giving in because, quite frankly, it was like a toddler trying to hit you across the knees with a deflated balloon - completely harmless and entirely amusing. He wanted to see how far this half-breed would go with nothing to go on other than the scent of a few blood spots on his handkerchief. How many half-lings did Dumbledore have in his organisation? Did he have other vampires reporting to him? Dae was curious but not enough to think about asking. There was no need, Dae wasn't a part of Dumbledore's organisation, he's just liked to get involved in some way. If Dumbledore would loosen up his stance on the whole 'no killing people' thing then maybe Dae could join and become an actual member, but as it was, Dumbledore could barely tolerate him but Dae always had valuable information that he was willing to share, or was always willing to kill if it was needed but Dumbledore wasn't willing to expressly ask for such a thing.
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Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 28, 2020 18:02:32 GMT
But the tigers come at night with their voices soft as thunder The vampire said nothing. Kit could feel the tension in the air around them, crackling, though the creature before him looked calm as an ocean. He was not calm. There was no way anyone could be confronted in such a blunt way and not feel some semblance of panic or anxiety. He had been found out. He was a killer. He had the blood of one of his victims in his pocket. In his pocket. Right there in front of Kit. Could he kill someone inside Order headquarters? Was that allowed, or would Dumbledore have him out of the Order faster than he could blink? The real question was, did Kit care? The Order was important to him. Killing vampires was something of a side-quest. He had the vampire's scent now, he could hunt him down another time without risking his place in the Order. Kit kept staring at the creature, and his hand shot out lightning fast. He grasped his fist around his coat and pulled it off of the coat rack. _______________________ tag: Daemon Calix Ingram words: 207 notes: <3 outfit: Minus the sunglasses.[googlefont="Rock Salt"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Daemon Calix Ingram on Mar 5, 2020 3:49:31 GMT
The child was amusing as quick as a flash he retrieved his coat. Dae was certain that when this lad had a tantrum, it was quite possibly the most showy thing one could ever witness. He was attempting to stare down a vampire. A vampire! The kid had galls, Dea would give him that much, but smarts? The kid was barely able to keep his cool now, in a fight Dae was willing to bet he'd be useless, all emotional and probably a hindrance. Was this the kind of person Dumbledore was relying upon for his army? "Tell me, boy, is Dumbledore about, by chance?" Dea knew the old coot had to be somewhere or else the place would be locked up tight, impenetrable to even those that knew how to enter.
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Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jun 14, 2020 14:02:08 GMT
But the tigers come at night with their voices soft as thunder Being called 'boy' irked him almost as much as finding this monster inside the Order Headquarters. Almost. But then, the word had been designed to irk him, hadn't it. Kit shrugged his coat on, pointing to a door at the end of a small corridor that he knew would take the creature towards the back of the building and the other exit, hopefully bypassing Dumbledore altogether. Would he be able to get back inside once he left the building. In fact, how had he gotten inside in the first place? It was invitation only to open the door. Which meant Dumbledore knew this creature would come here... and allowed it. Kit's chest tightened. He wanted to storm back inside the meeting room, find Dumbledore and demand answers, only he knew he'd get none. The old man was barely giving them any information in meetings, he wasn't about to spill the beans on why he was letting a killer into their hideout. Furious, Kit, headed for the front door without a word, the scent of human blood stinging his nose. _______________________ tag: Daemon Calix Ingram words: 213 notes: <3 outfit: Minus the sunglasses.[googlefont="Rock Salt"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Daemon Calix Ingram on Jun 18, 2020 10:21:16 GMT
The kid pointed down the hall and Dae let his eyes drift that way while keeping tabs on the boy. He didn't like Dae, not one bit. He was all on edge and Dae revelled in it. Dae fancied keeping an eye on that one, seeing what he got up to in the shadows. He was quite a fascinating little specimen.
As the kid went one way, Dae went the way he had pointed. His ears picked up on the sounds of footsteps away from where he was headed. He paused and listened closer. It sounded like Dumbledore, who was certainly not at this end of the headquarters. Little boy was a little brat, eh? Well Dae would certainly be seeing him again soon.
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