Alright, you might not see this yet, but I'm writing a story about castlevania. Which means I do not own any of the characters or ideas borrowed from Konami or Nintendo ect ect. But I do however own the plot and characters of my own design.
AngelofDawn93: Hey, you know you should hang out with me more! I haven't seen you in ever!
StandStrong676: Haha, yeah. Been busy lately.
AngelofDawn93: Thats nothing new...you always seem to be on the go.
StandStrong676: Haha, yeah. But...Bianca, can I tell you something before we continue?
AngelofDawn93: Umm...sure. Whats on you mind Canas?
StandStrong676: Well..I've been holding it in for awhile, but I can't anymore...The truth is...I love you more than anything Bianca, and I can't hide it anymore.
AngelofDawn93: Canas...Really? Wow...I never would have guessed But before you get too involved just know...that I love you as just a friend. And there are many better girls than me. I'm just a big fish in a small pond. Just open your eyes and find the ocean of girls and be happy.
StandStrong676: Bianca, I...
AngelofDawn93: Listen, I don't want you to get upset about this but your not my type. So get up and move on. Be happy and live life.
AngelofDawn93: Well I gotta go, a couple of friends and me are going swimming all afternoon. So I'll talk to you later k?
AngelofDawn93 has signed off
Overcome by grief, Canas collapsed from his chair and sobbed on the floor. "Why?...Why me...? What is so wrong with me...?" As he murmured
these words, he beat his fist in vain on the thick carpet. Years of bottled up emotions came flooding up, turning the sadness into a sea of anger.
Consumed by rage, Canas lept up and snatching up his half-full can of Dr. Pepper. He hurled it at the wall and let loose a mighty shout. Whirling
around he kicked over his chair and thundered towards the door. Smashing everything in his path and screaming curses at everything under the
sun. Reaching the door he knocked it from its hinges with a mighty blow from his kick. Gazing to and fro, his eyes finally rested on the plain life-
sized mirror at the end of the hall. Spying his reflection, he shrieked and advanced on the mirror. Raising his fist to smite it, the mirror suddenly
turned black. Blacker then the darkest night, and an dark power seemed to surge through it. This power was so strong only those with tempered
willpower or divine holy men could hope to withstand. Though Canas had neither, his madness seemed to grant him protection from the sinister
power. Undaunted he challenged the mirror and its power. "Who dares disturb my mirror?" He cried. Through the swirling darkness a voice replied:
"To help you." "Who are you?" shouted Canas, not really expecting that answer. Again the deep voice from the mirror boomed forth: I go by many
names, but I should find that you would only know a few. So I shall share my most common name unto you. I am Dracula, The dark lord of
transylvania and all that is evil. Slightly impressed Canas sought to turn the conversation towards his own ends. "Why is it you seek to help me, if
you are so great?" In his deep, heavily accented voice Dracula replied: " I know your pain, Many years ago my true love was taken from me by
treachery." I will give you the power to take revenge on everyone, if you first help me gather my power." Smirking Canas replied" So, you are
powerless without me?" The voice replied: "Far from it, I could enslave anyone to do my bidding. I came to you, because I thought you would like
the chance at revenge on all those who mocked you, and rejected you. Canas hesitated a moment before making up his mind. " If these are your
terms, then I accept them. Let us been on with the deed. A deep laughter resonated from the mirror and shook the very foundations of the house,
a black burly gargantuan arm cut through the darkness and stamped the sign of Dracula on Canas's forehead. Before retreating back into the
darkness of the mirror, from which it came. Dracula's voice again projected from the mirror: Good, the pact is sealed, now come step into the mirror.
Again Canas hesitated feeling the burn on his forehead with his hands he asked: Is there not something you can leave to show the world that our
revenge is yet coming? As if for an answer a brilliant crimson sword floated through the void and planted itself at Canas's feet. Looking in wonder
Canas marveled at the small characters carved into the blade and hilt. Giving it one last look, he lept into the darkness of the mirror and vanished.
The only remains of the pact, was a shattered mirror and the crimson sword.
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"Or maybe he was only pretending to be our friend?" "Cut it out will you already Aiden? I've heard enough conspiracy theorys". "Alright alright,
sheesh just take it easy will you Thomas?" Thomas older than Aiden by 5 months at the age of 17 is pretty easy going and also a ladies man and
gentleman. While Aiden has a more fiery personality to match his bright red hair often blowing small things up into big deals with his conspiracy
theorys and also tends to be a womanizer. "Its just not like him to just ignore us from days on end like this" Sighs Thomas while flipping some of
his long brown hair out of his eyes. "C'mon I don't see why your so worried, he's probably just moping somewhere." cried the exasperated Aiden.
"Can you two just hurry up? I really want to go swimming and catch some sun while its out." Sighed Florina before reaching under her t-shirt to
adjust the straps on her worn swimsuit. "Yeah, I want to hurry up too so we can check out all the hotties!" cried Aiden. "You had better not be
referring to me!" yelped Florina turning slightly red in the face. Although the youngest of the group at 16, Florina makes up for her age by her shy
but firm attitude, quick wit, and of course beauty. Which often annoys her when the guys stare or make comments. Flipping her ponytail out of her
eyes, she heads off to check the other door. Leaving a slightly ticked off Aiden and an of course a chuckling Thomas. "Smooth move Romeo" Laughs
Thomas before going back to looking in the windows. "Well its true man, she is a hottie!" Shouts Aiden before joining Thomas at checking windows.
"Boy, you have lots to learn about women if you treat them like that. They aren't just items to be traded or collected. They are beauty that should
be treated with honor and respect. Not gawked at like meat at the market, alright?" Says Thomas seriously while walking back to the front door.
"Alright, alright you win, geez can't you just lighten up?
" Whined Aiden. At just that moment Florina also returned from checking the other door and windows, "None of them at unlocked or open" She
sighed before sitting down on the steps up to the door. "I guess theres only one thing left to do, and thats break it down. I'll have to ask you move
Miss Florina." "Why can't you be like him Aiden?" giggles Florina before getting up and moving to the shade not too far away. "Now time to show
you what a real man can do!" shouted Aiden while jumping up the steps to the door. "Then you better let me handle it boy, I doubt you could do it
anyway." Aiden sighed and then rushed down to sit next to Florina, while Thomas rolled up his sleeves. After a couple of rams he had the door
splintered, and motioned them to join him. Aiden bounded up the steps, while Thomas turned and offered his hand to Florina and helped her up the
steps. They all entered the house and slowly looked around. Florina looked around at the trashed house and sighed before wiping the grass off
her shorts accepting Thomas's arm. All at once they reached Canas's room. Seeing the destroyed state caused of the room caused everyone to
gasp, they all just stood there for a moment taking in the total destruction. Florina got a tighter grip on Thomas's arm while Aiden dug through piles
of rubble and junk. "Dude!, No way!" Canas still has this game he borrowed ages ago? What Luck I found it!" Cried Aiden before receiving glares
from the other two. Focus on the important stuff will ya Aiden?" Mutters Florina. "Well I can't really see you while you wear that t-shirt." Quipped
Aiden, resulting in a slap from Florina. "Lets get back to the task at hand guys" Says Thomas heading to a nearby table. After another 15minutes,
Florina calls the other two to the computer. "Look, I guess this was the girl he was so jumpy about the other day huh?" "It doesn't look like it went
well..." She sighed. 'Well, C'mon guys we gotta keep looking." Sighs Thomas before wading through the rubble to the door. Aiden dashes past, and
down the hall. And soon returns wielding the crimson sword. "Dudes, Look at this! Isn't it flippin' sweet?" "Where did you find it?" asks Thomas
with a puzzled look on his face. Taking it in her hands, Florina sighs, "We better have someone look at this eh? I mean unless either of you can
read these markings...?"
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"Lord Julius? "In the study Joy" Ah there you are Lord Julius!" "What is it Joy?" asks the aging man seated in a rather large comfy chair behind
the elaborate desk. "This message just in from the church, it has the Pope's seal on it. It must be very urgent." Julius rises slowly from his desk.
Getting older now he is almost ninety, with silver hair replacing his once vibrant red hair. His beard and mustache droop more with each passing
year, but apart from that he shows no sign of age. Quickly dashing over to receive the letter from his brown-haired maid. Tearing into the letter, his
worst fears are confirmed. Slowly he walks to the window and looks off into the distance. Before reaching over to the rack and grabbing his great
trenchcoat and hat which he pulls down low over his eyes. Before turning to Joy and giving her a command. "Go get me my whip, get me the
Vampire Killer from the safe!" While she rushes to fulfill his order, Julius reaches inside his coat and pulls out the necklace and murmurs some words
to the silver cross causing it to glow.