Post by darian jacques laurent on Jun 27, 2010 5:02:57 GMT -8
{ FEEL IT COMIN' IN THE AIR AND THE SCREAMS FROM EVERYWHERE }
I'M ADDICTED TO THE THRILL
- - - - IT'S A DANGEROUS LOVE AFFAIR
Darian Laurent was back from France after a week and a half visit there. He had gone to check on his castle and make sure there wasn't any problems with the peasants surrounding it. Pleasantly enough, there was only a couple problems but Darian was able to sort them out quickly and return back to Redondo Beach.
France wasn't much of a home to Darian any more, like it had once been. It hadn't been ever since Darian moved to America with Chris, and once Tristan moved to America awhile later it became more of an after-thought. There was very little reason to visit anymore, everything he loved about the place felt stale if not gone for good. His family was long dead and gone along with the aristocracy. Darian still considered himself a knight, he even still had his armor which hung in the corner of his room. Granted, he never wore it but he would never get rid of it. But Redondo had his family there, they took care of him and kept him happy. It even kind of had the aristocracy within the Mort de Sang Coven and he was the second-in-command, under Christia.
Darian sat down on the couch and glanced at the curtains over the window. He hadn't seen the sun for years, he avoided it knowing that it made him weak and could eventually kill him. A tattoo on his arm of a sun with swords through it reminded him of that daily. When he was still human, over 600 years ago, the sun had meant a lot to him. For some reason everytime he won a battle it was in the morning, just as the sun was rising. He had even lost his brother, Gaspard when the sun had just gone down. The last time he had seen the sun was when he and Fabian returned home with Gaspard's body. That was when he met Marius and was turned into a vampire. It was the last time he would ever see the light of day.
Many humans and even young vampires were so inclined to become the walking dead, they didn't realize how much they'd have to give up. They wouldn't realize it before it was too late either. Darian didn't have a choice, it just happened and he resented Marius for the longest time before finally giving up. He could no longer see the sun or eat food. He would never see his family again, and he would never have his old life again. His past was full of sadness and anger, he loathed everyone who could do what he couldn't which turned into racism. He would never admit that he was jealous, only say that he was superior to everyone else but Darian wasn't so sure how true that was.
It was the first night Darian was back and he expected a warm greeting. The sun was probably still setting, it only being 7 pm. But people should be starting to wake up and wander around the house.
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