Chryseis's mind began to whirl quite quickly. She shook it twice and rubbed at her temples.
'What had happened? How long had she been here that Mai and those of her Order had been sent out?"
Like a hammer slamming into her skull at full forced memories flooded her.
I..I was comming from the Tacharan compound. She stuttered.
Thaddeus offered his arm out to her and announced the arrival of the limo.She stood and had to use his support to steady herself. After a moment and a brief deep breath she was able to release his arm and pulled her body straight.
As they walked past the newest member of the The Hunt Chryseis spoke again.
The Master feels the pain of those she has created sir. It is best to keep that in mind when engaging in 'playful' tactics with my beloveds. Her statement was firm and came out cold like most of her phrases but it was not entirely ment that way.
The limo door was opened for them by the driver and she slid inside. She began to calculate the dates and times of when Panos could have been turned. Who was in the region at that time? There had to be ways to find that information out. She had to be absolutely positive that he infact was her nephew, and of he was, just who had turned him.
There is a Tacharan who claims to be of my blood.
This she stated plainly as the others entered the limo.
Weak and wandering
Panos had stopped her from another meal, and for reasons unknown to her she listened. She could feel his urgency and want inside of her. He had bonded her to him and she was bitter about that. So much so that she wasnt in the right frame of mind. How many years had she survived without something like this happened? Now someone walks up to her and says he's a realtive and she malfunctions?
He did look alot like her brother Alexander, and his name...That was her sons name. Maybe he spoke more truths than she was willing to believe? But who had turned him? Had it been Morrigan? Chryseis had assumed that Morrigan never went back too Greece for a great many years. Her hatred for the greeks was apparent, so why would she? Who else was there during that time?
The thirst was strong inside of her. Her mind was reeling at everything had happened. Slowly she moved down the alley waiting for the drunkards and druggies to approach her, and they did. One by one they dropped to the streets, drained of their blood and lives. Five, ten, fifteen bodies lined the street the darkness shrouding them all.
Collapsing from the blood insanity, Chryseis laid unconcious ontop of a filthy bums body.
Chryseis Angelique
18 years ago
Mai
18 years ago
Mai listened with interest to Chryseis. She was leaving the Tacharan compound? So her attacker was one of those -others-. Morrigan would not be very happy with the orphans when she found out about that particular news. Mai wondered just how much Ellis was involved in the situation and if the leader of that group did not know what was going on it was going to be a big surprise for her when the Elder of the Rose came looking for vengeance. Mai was quite certain that Morrigan had no intention of seeing this act go unpunished in some fashion.
The statement that her attacker claimed to be her relative was curious. Obviously he was not Anantya so Chryseis must have meant her human family. That would cause some difficulties for her, did she feel loyalty to him because he was family? Or did she still wish to see justice done for this crime? Chryseis was close to Morrigan and having ties of mortal family within another group would potentially make this child dangerous to be around. The Rose might find she can no longer speak to her child with the confidence that was is said would not leave her office, though that is a matter they would have to work out between them, Mai trusted Morrigan's judgment on the matter.
When the vehicle arrived she climbed inside and waited for the others to join her. She found the confinement slightly easier to tolerate near a window, though the sliding of things through her perception made her want to wretch no matter where she sat. Closing her eyes, Mai rested her forehead against the cool glass and waited with apprehension for the great steel beast to start moving.
((OOC:Mai out))
The statement that her attacker claimed to be her relative was curious. Obviously he was not Anantya so Chryseis must have meant her human family. That would cause some difficulties for her, did she feel loyalty to him because he was family? Or did she still wish to see justice done for this crime? Chryseis was close to Morrigan and having ties of mortal family within another group would potentially make this child dangerous to be around. The Rose might find she can no longer speak to her child with the confidence that was is said would not leave her office, though that is a matter they would have to work out between them, Mai trusted Morrigan's judgment on the matter.
When the vehicle arrived she climbed inside and waited for the others to join her. She found the confinement slightly easier to tolerate near a window, though the sliding of things through her perception made her want to wretch no matter where she sat. Closing her eyes, Mai rested her forehead against the cool glass and waited with apprehension for the great steel beast to start moving.
((OOC:Mai out))
Thaddeus Grey
18 years ago
Thaddeus nodded in approval as Chryseis walked ahead of him, toward the waiting limo. That she had released his arm as soon as possible was not, in his mind, a slight, but proof of her desire to stand on her own. So very like Morrigan; her maker would be proud of her bearing.
He mused over her statements as he climbed into the limo behind the two women.
Tacharan. The act of an entire clan, or this single mentioned individual? Did Simon know? He found that hard to believe, but others in the leadership could be involved. How had Chryseis managed to escape? How should they proceed now?
There were many questions left to be answered, but the priority in this moment was to see Chryseis home safely, to Morrigan and to Anantya.
He settled in across from Mai and studied his shoes. The drive would be short enough, but the Huntress would likely be quite miserable for its duration.
/ooc Thaddeus out
He mused over her statements as he climbed into the limo behind the two women.
Tacharan. The act of an entire clan, or this single mentioned individual? Did Simon know? He found that hard to believe, but others in the leadership could be involved. How had Chryseis managed to escape? How should they proceed now?
There were many questions left to be answered, but the priority in this moment was to see Chryseis home safely, to Morrigan and to Anantya.
He settled in across from Mai and studied his shoes. The drive would be short enough, but the Huntress would likely be quite miserable for its duration.
/ooc Thaddeus out
Cyrus
18 years ago
Cyrus was puzzled at the statement. The bums had not been vampire, they had just been inching closer and obviously going to learn more than any human should, even one invisible to society. The fact she had called them her beloveds threw him.
His intent had been to scatter them, not play. He perfered cleaner flesh if given a choice, playing would have included a lot more sharp objects than his short blade, mainly 20 long razor sharp claws. Not to mention his overlarge fangs.
It was his past that turned his disbeliving head shake into a respectful nod to her back. He slid into the limo, wondering if Talon would fit in here or ride up front. Settling farthest away from Chryseis as possible he tried to look properly contrite but settled for chastised.
((Cyrus out))
Chryseis Angelique
The Master feels the pain of those she has created sir. It is best to keep that in mind when engaging in 'playful' tactics with my beloveds.
Cyrus was puzzled at the statement. The bums had not been vampire, they had just been inching closer and obviously going to learn more than any human should, even one invisible to society. The fact she had called them her beloveds threw him.
His intent had been to scatter them, not play. He perfered cleaner flesh if given a choice, playing would have included a lot more sharp objects than his short blade, mainly 20 long razor sharp claws. Not to mention his overlarge fangs.
It was his past that turned his disbeliving head shake into a respectful nod to her back. He slid into the limo, wondering if Talon would fit in here or ride up front. Settling farthest away from Chryseis as possible he tried to look properly contrite but settled for chastised.
((Cyrus out))
Chryseis Angelique
18 years ago
(ooc: chrys out)