+Shadow of the Night+ Clash of the Vampires+
It had been two days since Isaac had fed himself. He was strolling the streets again. He passed Central Park. There wouldn't be as many choice of victims there as there where when he first explored it. People where still afraid of the killer.
It didn't occur to him that he had been passing a shopping street, until he was halfway. He was standing right next to a large, 6 meter long mirror, decorating the products. He quickly used his magic to conjure a mirror image. Most people didn't even notice the change. Some that did, looked surprised, but shrugged it of as an illusion.
Isaac had to be careful. New York had plenty of mirrors right in the open. The small city's he used to visit in Europe, never had that much of them on the streets.
In the night, the entire district lighted up like an overly decorated Christmas tree. Isaac cursed man for this. 'They are taking the beauty right out of the night.' But he could do nothing but accept the fact. This went on all night.
When it was nearing dawn, he had started to return to the suburban, not fed yet. He took shortcuts through alleys, when he noticed a girl being followed by three guys. They looked oddly pale. 'Vampires.'
It was the first rule any common vampire learned. When a prey is chased by other vampires, you do not interfere, unless you had been hunting him or her before the others. Of course, Isaac wasn't a normal vampire. The second rule stated; Always obey a Higher Vampire. If he or she wants your prey, you let him or her have it.
But the girl didn't struck his interest, and he decided to leave. Until he heard her scream. "Help me, please sir. Help me!" The other vampires turned, and thought that Isaac was one of those stupid mortals.
"Hey, loser. Get lost."
Isaac wasn't one who let insults pass that easily. "I'd look who I was calling a loser if I where you."
"Ooh, what are you going to do, big guy?" It was true, Isaac looked like he was nothing more then a 20 year old.
"I wanted to leave you alone at first. Hand over the girl."
The three vampires looked at each other, and started to laugh. "Look kid, I don't think you know who you are dealing with. Allow us to show you." All three extended their fangs, and their eyes turned yellow. They where common vampires. A Higher one had red eyes when fighting in demon-mode.
One went back to hold their victim, while the other two advanced.
Isaac grinned. This would be fun. The boy stood still, and those idiots thought they had scared him, until suddenly Isaac jumped forwards, and in one move hit the smaller one with an open palm against the chest.
The poor vampire was hurled against a thrash dumpster, which was a good 10 meters away.
"Why you..." The bigger one growled, and he lunged for Isaac's unguarded back.
Isaac had sensed it and quickly sidestepped the raging rhino.
His eyes flared red, and the one who was still holding the girl saw this. "Yo, Steve. This dude has red eyes. Totally not cool."
The other tow took notice, and saw that Isaac had started to hover, just 15 inch over the ground. But it was enough. They knew who they had been fighting. They would be punished.
Isaac opened the palm of his hand, and extended it as if he was offering them something. A ball of fire started to form between the tips of his fingers. The three thugs tried to get away, but Isaac hurled it to them. The fire-ball split itself in three, and blasted itself through each of their harts. They transformed into burning skeletons, and a few seconds later there was nothing left of the vampires, except a little pile of ash.
The girl slowly moved her face, and her eyes started to water. "Th...thank you."
"I wouldn't be thanking me just yet." Isaac smirked. He walked to the cowering girl, and tenderly lifted her chin. The young one rose and they looked each other in the eyes. Isaac moved his face closer to hers.
The brunette closed her eyes, and Isaac started to softly nibble her neck. The girl seemed to enjoy it. 'Let's see if she likes this.'
Isaac extended his own fangs, and drove them in the brown-haired girl. She left out a scream, and attempted to move away. She was lacking in strength, and it seemed as if she started to enjoy this too. But soon, she just fell down on the ground.
Isaac spit out the last remains of the girls blood. "Yuck. A chain-smoker. I'll be tasting that for a week."
He continued to move to his own residence. When he entered the street his building was in, it was already light. Isaac noticed there was a young red- head running. "Come on, Garret. We are going to be late."
The girl was followed by an other red head. This time, it was a boy. "Coming, Jenna. Sheesh, what's the rush."
"We are going to be late for school. You know, that building that we visit every day from 8 to 4 o'clock? Where they have all these books and people telling you what to do with them? Ever heard of it?"
Isaac looked at Jenna He was still a bit hungry, and wanted to wash away the filthy taste his last victim left with him.
"Hey, Jenna, Garret. Wait up." Isaac turned. It was a good thing he hadn't revealed himself just yet. There she was. Isaac didn't know how he knew, but it was her.
The blue-haired girl he had seen in the building.
It had been two days since Isaac had fed himself. He was strolling the streets again. He passed Central Park. There wouldn't be as many choice of victims there as there where when he first explored it. People where still afraid of the killer.
It didn't occur to him that he had been passing a shopping street, until he was halfway. He was standing right next to a large, 6 meter long mirror, decorating the products. He quickly used his magic to conjure a mirror image. Most people didn't even notice the change. Some that did, looked surprised, but shrugged it of as an illusion.
Isaac had to be careful. New York had plenty of mirrors right in the open. The small city's he used to visit in Europe, never had that much of them on the streets.
In the night, the entire district lighted up like an overly decorated Christmas tree. Isaac cursed man for this. 'They are taking the beauty right out of the night.' But he could do nothing but accept the fact. This went on all night.
When it was nearing dawn, he had started to return to the suburban, not fed yet. He took shortcuts through alleys, when he noticed a girl being followed by three guys. They looked oddly pale. 'Vampires.'
It was the first rule any common vampire learned. When a prey is chased by other vampires, you do not interfere, unless you had been hunting him or her before the others. Of course, Isaac wasn't a normal vampire. The second rule stated; Always obey a Higher Vampire. If he or she wants your prey, you let him or her have it.
But the girl didn't struck his interest, and he decided to leave. Until he heard her scream. "Help me, please sir. Help me!" The other vampires turned, and thought that Isaac was one of those stupid mortals.
"Hey, loser. Get lost."
Isaac wasn't one who let insults pass that easily. "I'd look who I was calling a loser if I where you."
"Ooh, what are you going to do, big guy?" It was true, Isaac looked like he was nothing more then a 20 year old.
"I wanted to leave you alone at first. Hand over the girl."
The three vampires looked at each other, and started to laugh. "Look kid, I don't think you know who you are dealing with. Allow us to show you." All three extended their fangs, and their eyes turned yellow. They where common vampires. A Higher one had red eyes when fighting in demon-mode.
One went back to hold their victim, while the other two advanced.
Isaac grinned. This would be fun. The boy stood still, and those idiots thought they had scared him, until suddenly Isaac jumped forwards, and in one move hit the smaller one with an open palm against the chest.
The poor vampire was hurled against a thrash dumpster, which was a good 10 meters away.
"Why you..." The bigger one growled, and he lunged for Isaac's unguarded back.
Isaac had sensed it and quickly sidestepped the raging rhino.
His eyes flared red, and the one who was still holding the girl saw this. "Yo, Steve. This dude has red eyes. Totally not cool."
The other tow took notice, and saw that Isaac had started to hover, just 15 inch over the ground. But it was enough. They knew who they had been fighting. They would be punished.
Isaac opened the palm of his hand, and extended it as if he was offering them something. A ball of fire started to form between the tips of his fingers. The three thugs tried to get away, but Isaac hurled it to them. The fire-ball split itself in three, and blasted itself through each of their harts. They transformed into burning skeletons, and a few seconds later there was nothing left of the vampires, except a little pile of ash.
The girl slowly moved her face, and her eyes started to water. "Th...thank you."
"I wouldn't be thanking me just yet." Isaac smirked. He walked to the cowering girl, and tenderly lifted her chin. The young one rose and they looked each other in the eyes. Isaac moved his face closer to hers.
The brunette closed her eyes, and Isaac started to softly nibble her neck. The girl seemed to enjoy it. 'Let's see if she likes this.'
Isaac extended his own fangs, and drove them in the brown-haired girl. She left out a scream, and attempted to move away. She was lacking in strength, and it seemed as if she started to enjoy this too. But soon, she just fell down on the ground.
Isaac spit out the last remains of the girls blood. "Yuck. A chain-smoker. I'll be tasting that for a week."
He continued to move to his own residence. When he entered the street his building was in, it was already light. Isaac noticed there was a young red- head running. "Come on, Garret. We are going to be late."
The girl was followed by an other red head. This time, it was a boy. "Coming, Jenna. Sheesh, what's the rush."
"We are going to be late for school. You know, that building that we visit every day from 8 to 4 o'clock? Where they have all these books and people telling you what to do with them? Ever heard of it?"
Isaac looked at Jenna He was still a bit hungry, and wanted to wash away the filthy taste his last victim left with him.
"Hey, Jenna, Garret. Wait up." Isaac turned. It was a good thing he hadn't revealed himself just yet. There she was. Isaac didn't know how he knew, but it was her.
The blue-haired girl he had seen in the building.