OOC: yay for vanny getting the first post on page 100! :roll::roll::roll: omg and i just got 1100! IM SO DAMN HOT.
As you wish, Lestat sighed and shut his eyes, letting his feet begin to float off the ground, the wind carrying him just a few feet high, drifting in whatever direction his subconscious felt.
You could tell them if you wish, Lestat muttered carelessly at Hannah. Then he turned his mind to John: Well, all I've heard about is how this Dracula gives people like us a bad name; no one should take his place. I've been in the limelight, and I love it, so... if one of us has to be idolized, loved, and hated by mortals, I will take it. I enjoy it.
You'd don't feel that you need to, my little one, Lestat murmured at Hannah. Can't you tell? No urge to drink, to kill... it will be like that for a long time.
OOC: i just realized criss angel is kinda hot... :woohoo: Lestat chuckled aloud to himself as he rested against a tree near the stables. Rules are nothing to such as us, John, he began seriously. No one HAS to do anything, my friend!
Then imagine what the two of us could do to the poor b.astard, Lestat encouraged. I'd love to see that, wouldn't you?
Trouble? Lestat laughed. You think two creatures such as us could be troubled by him?
Lestat laughed. You know you'd like to think about it, he continued happily. Really now: getting rid of this famous "Dracula" on an impulse; you think things out too much, my friend! Live and let live, as I always say!
I'm sorry, but I'd just love to let them figure out how to get into this Dracula's castle, and then go and finish the monster myself; not let that stupid hunter and his friends have the satisfaction. And I love showing off my powers, of course. The both of us... I'd love to see what's left of him by the end of it.
You could finish him, Lestat laughed. Hell, we both could finish him together without much worry or trouble at all... which reminds me, do you know where they are headed now?
Ever since I was old enough to ride a horse and wield a sword, I have had the awful curse in my personality of acting on impulses; I do things on the spur of the moment, the impulse without thinking about the consequences of later on. So many have suffered because of that, and you'd think by now I would have learned, but... it may take a few hundred years to change all that... I'm still learning...
It's not my fault I'm a gorgeous fiend, John, Lestat muttered, almost seriously. It's just the card I drew.
OOC: check out the sexy lestat website http://www.stuart-online.com/ (the dude from queen of the damned) :D
If I were in your position, Lestat explained calmly, I would want my girl to suffer, to make her feel like she was finally dead, and then not give her the satisfation of death itself... but you aren't one for torture, are you? Too much of a soft heart...
lol um... i shall try... i usually just eat evil doers nowadays, just like the old rules say, but... i hate rules LOL
Well, then, you're not as impressive as I thought, Lestat sighed. No wonder Edward doesn't fear you at all.
Be like me, Lestat chuckled, running a hand through his hair as he walked. Play with the victims of your whims.
im hungry.... ;)
Of course not, Lestat agreed. But if you go by that logic, none of us deserve to live, whether there is a hell to burn in or not after this life... killing seems like such an easy way out, a lame punishment...
Well, now I'm intrigued, Lestat laughed. What are you implying here?
