Post by Kate Payne on Jan 4, 2008 15:45:45 GMT -5
- If you are going to reply to this reply as her protector. Also if you are going to reply please make sure you continue to reply as needed and be as active as I am. I am only able to get online Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays, but every now and then I can get online during the rest of the week but does not happen to often. Thank you for reading this note-
Saya walked down the moonlight street her pace was even as her inhuman senses drove her insane. The feeling of the old London stone path under her feet made it feel like she was walking on the roughness of sand paper. Her odd colored eyes darted back and forth across the street, looking for her next victim. Each potential feast was scurrying around like the pathetic humans they were. It was only this half of Saya that though they were pathetic but in some people’s opinion The sweet girl who loved to read about romance and enjoys gardening roses and the Saya that killed uncontrollable in the shadows of the night were the same. But only Saya knew that was a big difference.
Saya was not the only one of her kind there were hundreds of them all fighting each other killing humans when they need or feel like it. It is very complicated to say what they were it was kind of a hybrid between a vampire and a demon… they had the weakness of dieing if hurt bad enough or losing to much blood like a human, they also had the body figure and looks of a human but could change into a demon like thing that fed on blood. When ever they wanted…They were called Torakians. Saya’s blood was a noble blood and with noble blood came a protector. Where was he? Each protector was a male… and most offspring of a noble was female but once in a couple hundred years a noble gave birth to a male; in which the male would become a protector. Protectors were suppose to help keep the other side from being unlashed by making sure that the one they protected received a I.V. bag of Human blood around four a day that came from a harvest lot that kept humans to take their blood, or the protector was suppose to offer a little of their own blood. The blood of a Torakian was much more satisfying and with held the cravings of blood longer, meaning that the protector would only have to give blood a couple times a day. The down fall of in taking a Torakian’s blood is that once you in take it long enough or often enough you can not ever stop taking from the protector their blood combines with yours’. And no matter how much you come to love your protector or your protector falls in love with you mating with them is highly outlawed and you will be killed if cot.
Saya continued to walk steadily down the street, trying to keep from snatching up a victim and feeding on his flesh and blood…she needed her protector and fast.
