Reverse This Curse

Rik laughed as the ground broke apart beneath his feet, "You've not become a dunce in my absense", he chuckled leaping back into the air off of the remaining ground and landing where there was still ground. He rest his sword of his shoulder, "You've gotten better", he said.

OOC: Bareri shall recap XD

 

ooc: Not much has really happened since you last posted Magick. But I'll give you a recap anyway. At the moment my character Yuka has headed into a forest and is in the old Vampire City which is where the Resistance HQ is. And Rik decided to go looking for Chiyon; who he found and he's fighting her to try and regain some of the powers and memories he forgot when he was revived. He's fighting Chiyon not in an attempt to kill her. Not yet. But in an attempt to regain what he had lost. The fight just begun a couple of posts ago.

That a good recap? XD

bic: Chiyon laughed out loud at Rik's comment. He was right, she had gotten stronger over the past century. And her strength continued to rise. She was power-hungry and there was almost anyone who could not stop her. "Do you think you will be able to kill me when you've fully recovered?" she taunted him. She started to flicker to different spots around Rik, in a circle. "The question is, can you fully recover if you do not know who revived you?" She flickered to his side and lunged at him. She swung her sword at him and feinted to one side, she stood there for a moment. "Have you thought about who may have possibly revived you?" she muttered seriously. She grabbed a hand full of material on the shoulder of her cloak and pulled it off. She threw it behind her and let it fall to the ground at its own speed. She was wearing normal everyday clothes, a thick long-sleeved shirt and a pair of long-legged tights but with pieces of armour fitted onto her limbs.

 

"The one who brought me back will show themselves, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be manipulated, you know this better than anyone", Rik said following Chiyon's movements as best he could. "Also, when my power returns to the way it was I would already become stronger, you also know this better than anyone. Maybe its you who have forgotten", Rik monolouged.
He raised his right arm again as it began to let of small discharges of black lighting, "You definetly boast speed, but lighting it quicker", he stated flicking his arm downwards and launching a bolt of black lightning at Chiyon.
I seem to of regained control of my already copied elements along side a few memories.

 

"The way I was brought back was different. It was merely an ability we purebloods gain when we hit a ripe old age. I wasn't revived with black magic unlike you. The way to revive me was to be bitten by another ancient vampire." the words flew fluidly out of Chiyon's mouth. She observed the black lightning coming out of Rik's right hand. She knew that ability well, and what damage it could cause to several units at once if used effectively and directly. The results were quiet nasty. Instead of attempting to avoid being one crispy little vampire, Chiyon improvised for the moment. She held the blade horizontally in front of her. If her memory served her correctly, her sword could negate electricity because of how it was made.
"I know exactly who revived you." said Chiyon. "And I can tell you now, they will not show themselves. Because they have an ability that is far stronger than a certain other pureblood we both know..."

 

Rik sheathed his sword, "I guess I have something more important to do", he said as he turned away and began to leave, "I'll find the ones who brough me back and thank them", he chuckled. I've almost got my full strength back, but I won't be able to get it all back until i've met these necromancers.

 

"Last time I heard, one of them was dead. So you might only have one to thank. Just think, not so much time to waste."
Chiyon stayed where she was standing and watched Rik walk off into the distance. When he had disappeared she let out a low sinister chuckle. He'll be in a place that you least expected him to be.

 

OOC:Awesome recap, and my person is a member of the resistance, so she should probably be close to HQ, I think. I might be a little scattered, so pardon any mistakes.

BIC: Aly finished meditating, then went downstairs for something to eat. She sighed, going through the almost bare cupboards for something to eat. There was never much anyway. Her job didn't exactly give her money very often.

 

Daisuke dug his overgrown sharpened nails into the wall of Chiyon's private room, he was having yet another heavy migrain and it was hurting to the point that he was starting to lose his mind to it. He was starting to crave for mass amounts of blood, vampire blood. A shot of pain throbbed in his temples. Out of blinded rage from the pain he slammed his fist into the wall, creating a large hole. He had to get out of that room, he needed to get out of that room or else he would end up hurting someone again.
Instead of just stumbling out of the room and drawing attention to himself, Daisuke stumbled to the window, opened it and jumped out. He started jumping from building top to building top in the direction of the large forest where the old Vampire City used to be.

Yuka made her way down a familiar old dirt path, it started bringing back memories of when she first came down here. Kaji had taken her in and looked after her until she was back onto her 'natural' food source. It was in that time that she received a particularly nasty injury that caused her to attack Kaji and drink his blood. Hence the reason she started to mutate into something worse than a sinister vampire.
As she neared the old withering stone gates of the city, a vibrating sensation started to course throughout her body, her skin was starting to bubble and morph into someone else. Great she thought. Something was different this time, usually the sensation went away after a few moments but it stayed this time. Like it was warning her that someone was coming near, someone uninvited.

 

One is dead? Makes my job easier, if they both die i'm free but... Rik's thoughts trailed as he moved along the streets he just came from, he followed them due to his bad sense of direction.

 

Aly stepped outside, checking her mailbox. Alianne. She hated her full name; it made her feel like a delicate flower. She would have changed it if she could, but she was stuck with it. At least Aly sounded halfway bad-ass. She sighed, then smiled, looking up at the sky. At least it was a beautiful day, too.

 

Rik passed a familiar face, it was that girl he met before, the one who smelled of fear. He casually walked passed her and stopped a few feet away. "So you live here?", he asked, "I might pop in for a bite to eat sometime", he mocked, grinning, showing his fangs amoung his teeth.

 

She tensed, then slowly turned around. "Are you stalking me? I don't plan on going down easy." she grimaced, hiding her hand behind her back. Damn, that letter opener was sharper then she realized. The fear scent must be coming off her in waves now.

 

Rik stood up straight, "I won't bite you, you'll make a good familiar for me later", he said then turning to face her, looking her up and down and picking up the scent of blood and fear, "Your smell entices my thirst but I am a man of my word", he said.

 

"Familiar?" she asked uncertainly, almost shaking with fear. Aly slowly placed the letter opener on the front porch, not taking her eyes off the vampire in front of her. "I don't think you can be a man and a vampire at the same time...." she murmured, almost joking.

 

Rik laughed, it was quiet menacing for a would be heartful laugh. "I like that humour, you would definetly be a good subordinate", he continued to talk of her being his familiar or subordinate.

 

She held in her shiver, barely. He didn't need to know she was scared anymore then he already knew. She turned without a word and walked into her house, holding her hand gently. The cut went straight across her hand, making it hard to move or hold onto anything without twinging. She half hoped he didn't follow her, but knew better then to think he was gone for good.

 

Rik using his vampiric speed dashed infront of Aly, "Allow me to see your cut", he said holding out his hand, "Don't fret I won't do anything to harm you", he said, his voice seeming less fearsome than before. He knew that if he was to have her help him in the future he must develop trust as oppossed to other vampires who use fear.

 

She hesitated her eyes wide, her hand already out in front of her. Frozen like a deer, she tried to breathe, to keep from blacking out. "W-why?" she asked, her voice no more then a whisper. She blocked the memories, focusing on the present.

 

Rik grabbed hold of her hand, using the ability he copied along time ago from Daisuke he closed her cut. "The mark should be gone in a day", he said letting go of her hand, Trust through aid.

 

She winced, then watched in amazement. "How-no. Thank you." she murmured, looking up at him with no fear this time. Maybe, just maybe he was a little different. Maybe. And maybe she had a secret family. Right.