Kamui (
waitsforbrother) wrote2011-05-13 03:17 am
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Dream 002 - There is no refuge for the deprieved in dreams
Warning: Lots of imagery of blood...probably not suitable for kids
Effects: (optional) A strong sense of hunger, agonizing pain, feeling of being restrained, smell of blood and maybe a metallic taste
There's nothing but darkness, so dark that nothing could be made out. And since sight could not be used, the other senses were heightened.
Drip,drip, drip
A fluid plummeting to the ground in small, constant amounts.The sound of that echoes,bouncing off the walls and resonating within the space. The sound of the dripping grew louder, becoming more apparent.
But it wasn't only the sound, but the smell of it ,too. A coppery, rustic one that hung in the air and lingered. It was almost teasing, how the metallic smell took up the space. And to add to the insult, the smell was strong enough for it to be tasted. Mingling with memory of the tongue.
The urge to go after the source of the sound and aroma followed soon after, but any movement to go towards it was negated by this pressure placed on the body. Hindering it from moving anywhere. Making the whole predicament worse, being stuck in the middle of the assault of senses. Hearing, sight, and sound all doing it's part to torture.
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The dream is cut short when the dreamberry is thrown off the edge of what appears to be a bed. It hit the floor with a clatter, but fell onto it's back so it continued to record. A dark figure emerges from the bed, clutching at his stomach and staggering as it got its footing. However, that seemed difficult, so the figure allowed himself to lean on a nearby wall for support. The figure picked up his head, realizing that the dreamberry is on. He stumbled over to it, shutting off the device.
Effects: (optional) A strong sense of hunger, agonizing pain, feeling of being restrained, smell of blood and maybe a metallic taste
There's nothing but darkness, so dark that nothing could be made out. And since sight could not be used, the other senses were heightened.
Drip,drip, drip
A fluid plummeting to the ground in small, constant amounts.The sound of that echoes,bouncing off the walls and resonating within the space. The sound of the dripping grew louder, becoming more apparent.
But it wasn't only the sound, but the smell of it ,too. A coppery, rustic one that hung in the air and lingered. It was almost teasing, how the metallic smell took up the space. And to add to the insult, the smell was strong enough for it to be tasted. Mingling with memory of the tongue.
The urge to go after the source of the sound and aroma followed soon after, but any movement to go towards it was negated by this pressure placed on the body. Hindering it from moving anywhere. Making the whole predicament worse, being stuck in the middle of the assault of senses. Hearing, sight, and sound all doing it's part to torture.
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The dream is cut short when the dreamberry is thrown off the edge of what appears to be a bed. It hit the floor with a clatter, but fell onto it's back so it continued to record. A dark figure emerges from the bed, clutching at his stomach and staggering as it got its footing. However, that seemed difficult, so the figure allowed himself to lean on a nearby wall for support. The figure picked up his head, realizing that the dreamberry is on. He stumbled over to it, shutting off the device.
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[It is not long before there is a soft knock on Kamui's door.]
Kamui? Kamui please open the door.
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He calms himself down before opening the door.Serenity wasn't prey.So she had a right to deny him giving him blood if she wished. He was really hoping she'll disagree. He didn't want to hurt her. Nonetheless, he opens the door.]
Come in.
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[As soon as she is inside she grabs his hand. She had run over, her heart pounding a little faster.]
Kamui... Kamui you need to eat.
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This was going to be a lot different than prey. Serenity could feel pain,and if he drunk too much he could cause harm to her body.Not that he hasn't drank from anyone who wasn't prey, but he never liked doing it. There was always the risk of revealing what he was, and killing unnecessarily.]
Are you sure you'll be fine with this?
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Yes, I am. If it will help you I will. [She moved and kissed his brow.] You shouldn't have to suffer and I won't let you.
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But I don't think you should suffer on my expense. The last thing I want is to hurt you.
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You won't. I can take a lot, Kamui and I won't let you hurt alone. I will be alright no matter what happens.
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Thank you.
[He then pulled away from her, finding that it was hard to ignore the thumping of the other's heart from close up.] Which area do you prefer? The neck or the wrist?
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He gently takes Serenity's hand leads her over to his couch. He waits for her to sit before sits next to her. He then gently keeps a hold on the other's wrist, facing it palm up. He could already see here veins underneath that fair skin.
He looks up from her wrist.] I'm going to cut you.
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I trust you Kamui.
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As soon as he saw the blood, his mouth was only millimeters away and the vampire greedily pressed his mouth over the bleeding wound. His eyes close as he focus on just taking in a much blood as the would spilled.]
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How are you feeling?
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[He says with a slight smile, leaning into her hand. But he can see how tired she was. Which was normal, after being drained.]
Why don't you lie down? I can make you some tea.
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And resting sounds... like a very good idea right now.
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[He pulls away from her and moves to place her feet on to couch and gently pushes her down so that she's lying down. He leaves her and then returns with a red blanket and places it on her.]
Get some rest.
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