A blond man with bright teal eyes sits down on the floor. Another man sits down next to the first, this one though, has slate blue hair, and gray eyes. They lean into each other with a sort of comfortimg familiarity. As they sit, a small group of people come in, joining into a semi-circle around the two. As the group gets situated, another blond walks in. He settles next to the first blond, an air of unsureness in his posture. The first snags him around the waist, dragging him closer. The three of them smile.
The one with gray eyes motions for silence.
He begins to tell the tale.
"Ienzo was nobody. He was a snowflake falling in a blizzard. He was an inconsequential part of life, of society. He had no one. He had nothing.
He was nothing.
Until he was turned into cattle.
The...whatever is was that had stolen into his house at night had not chosen to simply rob him of material goods like others would have. No, it stole his mind, his will, and eventually...
It stole the very life from his body."
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"His hearbeat was loud in his ears, the once subtle thrum of life in his veins now had a sluggish, halting sound to it.
He had been beaten down, his will to fight, to be himself was stolen. He had succumbed to his inevitable doom, the click of iron shackles around too pale wrists.
He was no longer Ienzo. He was now to be known as 'Newest Cattle.'
A vampire's plaything."
A/N:
HAPPY DEXION DAY!
For once, I remembered! AND I'M NOT LATE!
-Anywho-
This will contain DemRoku, Dexion, RokuZex [RokuZeku] and almost sort of XigZex. And more...later. I haven't quite decided.
Okay, any questions I'll answer..probably. Just wanted to get this..out.
Also, Matured 'cause there'll be ..STUFF further in.
maybe.
-Also-
I do believe this will end up kind of long, maybe. I might cut it off [I do promise to make it end though, THERE WILL BE AN ENDING!] if I lose patience with it, or can't update for longgggg time. [School. Seriosuly. IT SUCKS.]