In The Dark Of Night

[DoS Archive]

Date: 8/20/1997 5:42 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: Morandus




::as you left the arena last night something in the wind set a chill to your bones, and your minds warning system began screaming that something was not right. But as you walked the feeling drained of, like the water in the gutters, into the cesspool of your mind::

::a deep, mocking, malefic laugh comes from the shadows near the Arena and a set of blazing red eyes open in the darkness as the laugh continues to roll through the RhyDin night, unheard by anyone and meant only for the one who made it::

::a huge blackness detaches itself from the shadows....the fire of the eyes becoming invisible as the light unveils a massive figure with raven black hair, and dark eyes, he is stripped to the waist and wears the black leather pants and heavy black boots of a soldier, on his hand are a pair of gloves, not glove to ward the chill, but fashioned of heavy black leather and festooned with spikes and razor sharp blades::

::the smell of blood is heavy in the Arena and the animal in him becomes aroused, nostrils flaring out to take in the sweet, dark scent, the veins in his arms and neck popping out as the beast takes hold::

::Morandus controls the urge to kill and maim as he looks about, years of living with the wamphir inside him giving him mastery of it, a dark smile on his lips as he watches the inept swordsmen and pages work their way through the art of the blade. Surely, he thinks, there are warriors of true metal here.::

::he walks about the Arena, unnoticed as he uses the power of the Wamphir to make himself ~not there~, his urge to take one of the yearling bladesmen and make quick, bloody destruction of them becoming a whining need in the back of his mind as the animal trys to wrest his control and be unleashed::

::Oh they will hate me.......he thinks, a twisted smile coming to his black lips as he walks to the posting boards, clawing a few posts from it with his warglove to make space for one of his own::


The blood here has drawn me....you will know...as you hold your living entrails in your hands and I rip your throat from your body and smile in your torment...the power of the true Wamphiri. Prepare for Hell for I bring it with me.

Morandus Erigzi
Wamphir of The Duel of Swords



Date: 8/20/1997 6:58 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: DukeUzieI



::reads the post from the....whatever it is...and refrains from meeting it with the usual DoS deresion that follows such a posting::

I definatly want to see my guts for garters. See you in there ring Wamphyri.


~Duke Adonai Uziel of the Valheru~
~Warlord of the Duel of Swords~
~Local Victorias Secret Model~::snickers::



Date: 8/20/1997 9:21 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: KayneRune




Finally, someone we can all love to hate..!

See ya in the rings, O shrouded one; save a duel for me.

~Kayne Rune
~Underdog in the challenge for the Sixth Ring

P.S. Stop by the arena during off-hours....usually quite a few "victims" there.



Date: 8/20/1997 4:28 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: DemCyrax




::likes this guy already::



Date: 8/20/1997 8:23 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: RomuIas




::snickers::

Action speaks louder than words...that goes for every single dueler ::chuckles and walks away::



Date: 8/20/1997 9:52 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: LdyShroud




::spots the Wamphir from her own secure dark angle of shadow::

::instantly intrigued though such a sudden lust pours fear into her lifeless heart:::

"He is everything I am trying so hard not to become.... "

::wrestles anew with her destiny, her thirst for blood strangling what little remains of her that was human::

:;fades deeper into the arena shadows and is gone:::


^Lady Ulivia Mariette Politiana d'Shroud.^




Date: 8/21/1997 9:49 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: TheQat




This is good. Someone everyone will hate and he won't care a bit.

The Qat



Date: 8/21/1997 11:28 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: PRINCESSVJ




::blinks upon reading Adonais post and wanders off to find him. Oh Adonai...you have something to share with me? Thinking this could be her lead story next month. The famous Duke Uziel as a Victoria Secret model? Hmm....



Date: 8/21/1997 3:36 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: Jakvaltrds




:::ckuckles a bit:::

GO PRIN !!!!



Date: 8/21/1997 4:16 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: MorganFay




What a novel idea. A rude duelist.



Date: 8/21/1997 5:22 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: Morandus




::sneers and writes a message in blood upon the last post::

I find it amusing that *rude* and *evil* are interchangable

::forked tongue licks out at the bloody ink, as a dark smile breaks from his black lips::



Date: 8/21/1997 6:10 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: MorganFay




::quirks a brow::

ooo... now that is certainly frightening!

Is that chicken blood?

::chuckles::



Date: 8/22/1997 4:40 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: AzuzaNina




::Bounces up to the board, wrinkling her nose cutely at the blood, then takes out her pad of pink post-it notes and posts a question.::

Um... like, what's a Wamphir? Is that anything like that Zamphir flute playing guy?

Azuza Ninamoru, Demon Hunter and junk.



Date: 8/22/1997 6:04 AM Eastern Standard Time
From: GnrtDrgoon






::tilts his head quizzically::
I'd help answer that Suzy, but umm...I havent any idea on what a Zamphier(s) is either...
heh
G



Date: 8/22/1997 2:13 PM Eastern Standard Time
From: WickedDeth




::::::crimson eyes dance with amusement as he reads the post::::Make em suffer Morandus.

WDeath