Arise, Immortal Prince

[Viktor Delacro]

Viktor sat on a tombstone nearby the old tomb. He regarded boredly for a while and decided that it was now or never.

He would revive the young vampire prince.

He needed generals for his army, this vampire helped him ten years ago, but had resigned himself to his bloodless sleep.

He took out his knife and paced back and forth in front of the brass bowl on the front of the massive granite tomb. Was this a good idea, the prince was also a major threat to his plans. After some debate he made a cut on his palm, ironically, it followed the path of the scar on his palm from doing this ten years ago.

He let the pooled blood on his hand drip into the brass bowl, and it followed the tubes and channels in it to its final destination several feet underground, where the prince lay.

He prayed to Tiamat that this was the best idea.

[Count Rami Ahasha]

There was smoke. The prince was asleep but he had been called to do bad. The goddess was calling him. He arose and the tomb opened. he looked around his eyes were now getting used to the darkness and then he say Viktor. The vampire prince then spoke, in a Russian accent,"Ah Viktor, it is you. I heard that our Lady is dead. Then I am no more prince but Count Rami Ahasha. Any more terrorising to do Viktor. I am hungry for blood.....and bloodshed."

[Viktor Delacro]

"Ten long years its been. I hope your sleep was not too hellish."

Viktor paced around the freshly risen vampire.

"No bloodshed yet. It will come, but there's work to be done before play. I need use of your more, manipulative, talents."

[Count Rami Ahasha]

"Of course Viktor. Manipulative, of course. Just make sure it involves blood. My sleep was good. It has been 10 years! How the time has passed. My sleep was better than the last one. And how is your reign of terror going?"asked Count Rami.

[Viktor Delacro]

"It's been better." Viktor said harshly.

"I need to build a new army, one better than the last, but I need to build it from the warriors and mages of this very city."

[Count Rami Ahasha]

"Ah, young ones. Delightful choices Viktor. And have you found any yet?"asked Count Rami.

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[Viktor Delacro]

"I have found one that has agreed to apprentice. Another whose pride will be her corruption, and another who wishes to avenge her parents deaths at my hands. A perfect assassin, I might add. They need time and effort to corrupt."

[Count Rami Ahasha]

"Very clever of you, Viktor. Already an apprentice. I would like to meet this young one soon. And I know these young ones will be no match for us,"said the Count laughing.

((lol Marim is a him if you were talkin bout my character in the last post if not then ok))

[Viktor Delacro]

(ooc: Nope marim is still on Viktor's kill list, so such hopes for corruption yet.)

"This army will be made from the very lifeblood of the town that crushed my army five years ago. I will conquer is through deceit and corruption. Then I will proceed to dominate my old realms through force. Having a vampire will be a great boon to my army."

[Count Rami Ahasha]

((Ok))

"A vampire is always great, Viktor. Especially me. And what about that brother of yours. Sieg isn't it? What shall happen to him? Are we going to get rid of him if he arrives like he did years ago? And how can I help you in your plans to recruit this young ones?"asked the Count as he paced up and down slowly, his hands crossed, his cape flowing and his face looked deep in thought.

[Viktor Delacro]

Viktor filled with rage at the thought of Sieg.

"He is my brother no longer. I left that life a long time ago. One such as you should know about leaving lives behind, vampire."

[Count Rami Ahasha]

"Yes Viktor, of course I do but now why call upon me when recruiting an army of young ones who will later on carry the burden of your reigns. What can I do to help? Especially over here. All I can do is stay inside your citadel for hours when the sun is above our heads. But when night comes, I will become as cruel as any vampire would be. And I have to ask you, how will you fill my craving for blood?"asked Count Rami.

[The Spy]

The spy was hiding behind a rock. He had heard it all. This was bad news....really bad. He hda to report this quickly. He was a warrior of stealth, speed and trickery. He would no doubt be able to escape. He had been very quiet for a long time. But for a certain period of time nobody had been talking.

He decided to make his move and head to the tavern. He walked slowly causingno sound and crept carefully into the shadows, where unfortunately...he tripped and fell down. Now he was in trouble.

[Count Rami Ahasha]

The Count saw something. Or perhaps he heard something. He decided to investigate. Excusing himself from Viktor he went towards the shadows and found a fallen man.

"Ah, a young one. Rich blood shall fill my mouth once more,"said Count Rami with a short, evil laugh.

[The Spy]

"You shall not take me alive as long as I live,"said the spy, as he got up to his feet and was soon standing face to face with the vampire. He didn't care that his hair was covered with mud. Or that his shirt had slightly torn. He had to fight the forces of evil either way. He stared at the vampire and tried to scamper away from the vampire who looked fierce enoguh to kill.