Hey party Peoplez!

Thought I'd get another Bloodlust chapter out. Boredom will do that to you.

Thank all of you so much for your amazing reviews! For such a sucky first chapter I was amazed at the feedback! -tears up-

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"I don't know about this Karen..." Kori said meekly as she scrutinized her appearance in the mirror. Karen was a fashion major and had dressed Kori up a as a Vampire Queen. The long black velvet dress was strapless and fit her like a second skin. She had two slits that went up to her thigh allowing her black stilettos to sparkle in the light. Karen had gone for the dramatic look with Kori's make-up. Thick black eyeliner that seemed to make her eyes an even brighter green. A pale powder to giver her the undead glow and bright red lipstick. She had even gone as far as to buy Kori fake fangs that could be attached to her canines. On her head was a crown with a blood red ruby in the center. Her hair was slightly curled and bounced when she walked.

"You look great Kor, guys will be falling all over you. Now let's go." Karen replied clad in her Bumble Bee outfit. Kori sighed. She loved Karen like a sister but when it came to how she would always try to hook her up with a guy she could really care less. 'All I want is a nice romantic relationship based on true love' She thought sadly. Taking one last glance in the mirror she let a small sigh escape her ruby lips and walked out the dormitory room door.

Richard walked among the million of costumed children celebrating Halloween with an arrogant smile. He had counted 34 vampire clad children, complete with the foe fangs and little plastic capes. 'If only they knew the real torture of being damned... If they knew the torture of the bloodlust, they would never want to dress as one of us again.'

He shook his head and followed the scent of his betrothed, it seemed he was closing in on her scent rapidly. He made a left turn and ended up at the giant metal gates of a huge mansion, his beloved's scent stronger than ever before. She was inside the mansion, he figured. He smiled as the gates opened suddenly and he was let inside.

Kori stood awkwardly in a corner with a horribly smelling cup of punch clutched in her hand. Her eyes scanned the room in disgust. The party goers were either getting wasted or grinding on the dance floor. She glanced over at Karen and wished she didn't. Karen and her most recent boyfriend Victor were sprawled out on the couch doing everything other than the reproductive act. She made up her mind that she didn't belong here and began to walk out when a pair of muscular arms wrapped themselves around her petite waist and the smell of beer and cigarettes engulfed her senses.

"Where ya goin' Miss Anders?" Xavier stuttered, his speech slurred. Kori resisted the urge to slap him across the face.

"Xavier, I would greatly appreciate it if you would release me," she struggled with much effort, but no avail. Xavier's death grip was killer and she felt like her body was breaking in two.

"No...No way Kori," He hiccuped, "I'm not lettin' ya go until...Y-ya...you..." He went limp in Kori's arms.

"Xavier...How much have you had to drink?" She set him down on a chair and patted his head gently. She gathered her jacket from the closet and began to walk out the doors when she crashed into a hard-as-rock body. Holding her nose, which was currently throbbing, she looked up. Green met blue and she couldn't look away.

Her scent grew stronger and stronger until he could swear she was right there! He bumped into something soft and looked down.

Make that 35 vampire clad people.

"I-I'm s-sorry. I should have looked where I was going..." Kori apologized sheepishly, a blush rising to her cheeks. He looked at her costume clad form and grinned. It was her! His Kori Anders, he could smell the Day Walker scent she emitted. Take away the foe fangs, the gaudy make-up, and the curls in her hair and it's just how he pictured her. A radiant auburn haired, emerald-eyed, the necklace around her throat, exotic skin color. Everything he pictured in a Day Walker. Everything he pictured in a wife.

"Forgive me Princess, For I did not notice such a beauty in my view. Please, dance with me." He held out a gloved hand and, blushing, she took it and she was led to the dance floor just in time for a slow song. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his wrapped themselves around her waist and together they spun in slow circles. Not once did they miss a beat, not once did their eyes separate.

"So, you're a vampire too huh?" She said tracing the outline of his black velvet cape. He gave her an arrogant smile.

"The Prince of Vampires." He stated and showed his elongated fangs. Her eyes widened.

"Those look so...real," she looked on disbelievingly. He nodded and took one of her fingers and placed it on his extensive canine, pain coursing through her as it pierced her skin. He grinned and suckled on her finger lightly, moaning lightly. Day Walker blood was always the sweetest of blood, and he would know.. She sucked in a gasp of surprise as a feeling of pleasure coursed through her. He gently ran his tongue over the wound one final time before he placed her hand back on his shoulders.

"No, you can't be a Vampire...That's impossible..What would a Vampire want with me anyway?" He looked at her disbelieving. He traced a gloved hand around the necklace and unclasped it at the back holding in front of her face.

"I want what I have been denied for the past twenty years," He whispered furiously. "I want my kingdom, my throne, my wife." He said the last part with a suggestive grin on his features.

"W-what?" She looked at the necklace in astonishment.

"Do you even know what this is Kori Anders?" She shook her head. "It's a promise. It means you are destined for me."

"Wait...You know my name?" She asked. He nodded

"I know many many things about you Kori." She shuddered as his icy hand clasped hers. "Come, we will talk about the menial things later."

"But I don't even know your name." She said as they started walking out the front door. He gave her a boyish smile and her heart melted.

"Richard." He replied as he began to pick her up into his arms. She looked uneasy and he chuckled softly. "This will get us where we need to go quicker." She nodded hesitantly. In a flash of darkness they were at a strange clearing in the middle of an unknown forest.

"Richard, where are we?" Kori asked as she climbed down from his cold body. He seemed to pay her words no mind as he looked at her cherry lips with lust.

"You ask too many questions my love." he said as he pulled her close. In an instant his soft lips where grazing her own in a sweet caress. But soon the kisses became more urgent and he began to probe her mouth open with his tongue. She immdetitly let him sink into her mouth as he backed her up against a nearby tree. He removed his mouth from hers and she almost moaned in protest before she felt him kissing below her earlobe lightly. She moaned and ran his fingers through his silky ebony locks, obviously liking the attention.

"You're perfect Kori," He said between kisses. "Everything I could ever want..." Her heart swelled at the words he whispered to him and desire filled her with every kiss he gave. After what felt like an eternity he pulled out of the heated embrace his hand in hers, and pulled her into the center of the clearing once more. Muttering some mysterious incantation in some Vampiric language he opened what seemed to be a staircase appeared where the ground once stood, and Kori latched onto Richard's arm in fear. He looked down at her and she gave him a half-hearted smile. He shrugged and began his decent into the bleak and dreary darkness.

They reached the bottom and Kori wasn't surprised to see a door with intricate designed carved into it. On one side of the door an winged seraph was carved it's wings open wide, whilst a demon was carved into the other side. It's bat-like wings in the same position of the angel's. Kori grew uneasy at the sight. She latched tighter onto Richard's cold undead arm, as he muttered in that forboding language once more. The doors opened with an age old creak. And they walked in together.

Dark. That was the one word Kori could use to describe this bizarre world she had entered. She had sensed people but all she was able to see were their glowing red and gold eyes. On the highest point sat a castle made out of what Kori thought, was a black Crystal, it's ebony points shooting high in the sky.

"Please, where are we?"Kori asked meekly. He looked down upon her petite form and gave her a small sympathic smile.

"The Legion of the Damned."

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SuperJGirl5