YEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! I'm re-doing this story! I hate it when the story folds out as something different. I just hate it when that happens...ANYWHO!
Bakura:WHAAHAHAHAAA!!
*smacks Bakura with a pan*
Okage:*laughs*
SAY BLOOD!!
Okage:WHERE!??
......
IDON'TOWNYGOJUSTOKAGEANDMYCOUSINSANDTHIERFRIENDANDHERCHARACTERCLOEPATRA!!
^-^
Bakura:oO!? Do you want my to translate??
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ANCIENTS OF TOKYO~~~~~~~~~~~~~
summary-Three girls wake up two ancient vampires of the world to help track down a evil vampire, who had tainted two of the YGO gang with its evil.
Blood of a Ancient
Sage walked up the white marble steps. Up to where a statue was sitting at a throne; lifeless.
She kneeled to next to the one of the white statues; hand on its arm and wrist.
~Just like Lestat and Akasha.~ Sage thought; looking at both lifeless white statues that have been alsleep from the day the Roman Empire fell.
~Bite one and wake them both up.~
A soft wind began to blow. The fire on saucers flickered in the wind as the water on the side of the long strip of marble; rippled. Husky soft, low, voices began to echoed around them.
Sage saw images flashing before her eyes; blurring her vision. She looked down to see the wrist face up; exposing a artery that was pulsing beneath the statues white flesh.
She took a shaky breath. ~Oh yeah. Just like Lestat and Akasha.~
Sage gently took the wrist and leaned down. Her fangs easily broke in the statues wrist as if it was flesh and not stone.
Warm blood flowing freely in her mouth.
Sage grimace as flashes of the statues past flahsed in her head.
She saw a young egyptain girl; who was dancing around; Sage guessed her brother, even though he had silver hair and brown eyes. Everything else about them, the hair style and skin where the same. Only he seemed older and the girl younger.
She saw another flash of the same young girl only, she was looking up at Akasha and Enkil. The two first Vampires of her kind.
Enkil smiled at the young girl and hoisted her up.
Now she was looking at the girl alittle older and had blood leaking in the croner of her mouth and a egyptain peasent, slumped against the wall; a whole in his chest. It was obvious that he was dead.
Now the girl was in a palace; her dark skin was pale and white and her young voilet eyes were now cold and hard, but Sage watch them soften as a young pharoh with very unsual hair for a egpytain and white tan skin; walk up to his throne. His eyes where ruby that minded Sage of blood.
Sage saw the girl in chains and dressed in what seemed to be a slave outfit. She watch the other slave girls pass her up as the offered food to the young pharoh and pampered him. Only she remain to do nothing. Sage could tell that even if the girl was a slave she would never be tamed even if the pharoh liked her best.
The scene dissolved and was replaced by blackness. Shadows of rain dripping on a glass was cast upon the girl who was shaded in red. She seemed to dance around before, seemed to be looking at Sage herself. She smiled, her fangs showing.
The echoe of voices was beginning to fade as the wrist slowy turned face down and genlty rest back in its original position on the thrones arm.
Sage sat on her knees, gasping for breath. Even though she was half vampire and of all the blood she had drunk, never had she tasted a blood that was powerful, and probably never will. Even if she bite the other vampire that sat lifeless in its throne.
Quietly Sage left the shrine of the two ancient vampires. A sound of a clicking was heard as Sage lock the door. Now all she and her friends have to do is wait.
And hope that it won't be too late to stop 'him.'
WHEEEEEEEE!!! ^^ How did you like it?? Please review so I could do more!! PWEASE!! And please excuse any misspelling! Thank you!
Okage:Oo!?? O! I hope I didn't damage, Sage! ^
Bakura:You are insane.
Okage:I know! ^^!
Heheh! Review please!! Did I say that already?? *looks at the two, the two shrugs* Ah well! ^^ REVIEW! ^^
Bakura:Stop smiling. You are getting on my nerves.
*pouts*
Bakura:*grins* Thats more better.
Bakura:WHAAHAHAHAAA!!
*smacks Bakura with a pan*
Okage:*laughs*
SAY BLOOD!!
Okage:WHERE!??
......
IDON'TOWNYGOJUSTOKAGEANDMYCOUSINSANDTHIERFRIENDANDHERCHARACTERCLOEPATRA!!
^-^
Bakura:oO!? Do you want my to translate??
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ANCIENTS OF TOKYO~~~~~~~~~~~~~
summary-Three girls wake up two ancient vampires of the world to help track down a evil vampire, who had tainted two of the YGO gang with its evil.
Blood of a Ancient
Sage walked up the white marble steps. Up to where a statue was sitting at a throne; lifeless.
She kneeled to next to the one of the white statues; hand on its arm and wrist.
~Just like Lestat and Akasha.~ Sage thought; looking at both lifeless white statues that have been alsleep from the day the Roman Empire fell.
~Bite one and wake them both up.~
A soft wind began to blow. The fire on saucers flickered in the wind as the water on the side of the long strip of marble; rippled. Husky soft, low, voices began to echoed around them.
Sage saw images flashing before her eyes; blurring her vision. She looked down to see the wrist face up; exposing a artery that was pulsing beneath the statues white flesh.
She took a shaky breath. ~Oh yeah. Just like Lestat and Akasha.~
Sage gently took the wrist and leaned down. Her fangs easily broke in the statues wrist as if it was flesh and not stone.
Warm blood flowing freely in her mouth.
Sage grimace as flashes of the statues past flahsed in her head.
She saw a young egyptain girl; who was dancing around; Sage guessed her brother, even though he had silver hair and brown eyes. Everything else about them, the hair style and skin where the same. Only he seemed older and the girl younger.
She saw another flash of the same young girl only, she was looking up at Akasha and Enkil. The two first Vampires of her kind.
Enkil smiled at the young girl and hoisted her up.
Now she was looking at the girl alittle older and had blood leaking in the croner of her mouth and a egyptain peasent, slumped against the wall; a whole in his chest. It was obvious that he was dead.
Now the girl was in a palace; her dark skin was pale and white and her young voilet eyes were now cold and hard, but Sage watch them soften as a young pharoh with very unsual hair for a egpytain and white tan skin; walk up to his throne. His eyes where ruby that minded Sage of blood.
Sage saw the girl in chains and dressed in what seemed to be a slave outfit. She watch the other slave girls pass her up as the offered food to the young pharoh and pampered him. Only she remain to do nothing. Sage could tell that even if the girl was a slave she would never be tamed even if the pharoh liked her best.
The scene dissolved and was replaced by blackness. Shadows of rain dripping on a glass was cast upon the girl who was shaded in red. She seemed to dance around before, seemed to be looking at Sage herself. She smiled, her fangs showing.
The echoe of voices was beginning to fade as the wrist slowy turned face down and genlty rest back in its original position on the thrones arm.
Sage sat on her knees, gasping for breath. Even though she was half vampire and of all the blood she had drunk, never had she tasted a blood that was powerful, and probably never will. Even if she bite the other vampire that sat lifeless in its throne.
Quietly Sage left the shrine of the two ancient vampires. A sound of a clicking was heard as Sage lock the door. Now all she and her friends have to do is wait.
And hope that it won't be too late to stop 'him.'
WHEEEEEEEE!!! ^^ How did you like it?? Please review so I could do more!! PWEASE!! And please excuse any misspelling! Thank you!
Okage:Oo!?? O! I hope I didn't damage, Sage! ^
Bakura:You are insane.
Okage:I know! ^^!
Heheh! Review please!! Did I say that already?? *looks at the two, the two shrugs* Ah well! ^^ REVIEW! ^^
Bakura:Stop smiling. You are getting on my nerves.
*pouts*
Bakura:*grins* Thats more better.