Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24852191-20180202025023


 * Meanwhile, the Pelican, piloted by Asfaloth and Solomon lands on the dark side of the moon after escaping the Guardians and the various UNSC Patrol ships surrounding the moon. Charger tends to Paul, who has lost consciousness. Charger holds Paul close as a tear of blood escapes his eyes and slides down his pale white cheeks. He bites his wrist and draws blood. He holds it over Paul’s mouth and drops the crimson liquid into his son’s mouth. Soon, Paul awakes, suddenly. His eyes flash violet before returning to silver. The muscles on his body flex as he tries to move. He looks at Charger who smiles with appreciation at his son’s survival. He stands up, as does Paul. Paul looks at his hands and arm muscles as Solomon walks in from the cockpit.

Paul: What? What is this power I feel?

Charger: You have become stronger. A vampire to be reckoned with, more powerful than most. You, my son have left the world of humanity far behind you. Therefore your name shall no longer be Paul, but from this moment forward you shall be known as Ameloth. Your power will know few bounds, your abilities, near limitless, and your eyes, suductive yet cruel to any maiden that dares to look into them or feel your lips. My child you have truly become one of us.


 * Ameloth grins deviantly, baring his fangs, a sight slightly unsettling for Solomon, who watches from behind his father. Ameloth looks to him. His voice is darker.

Ameloth: Well, brother, what do you think of me now?

Solomon: I would say amazing, if not for the sinister personality that you seem to be developing. Keep in mind, we are on a low profile basis, Paul.


 * Ameloth scowls at him.

Ameloth: Did you not hear father? It is Ameloth now. Paul is dead, gone, finished! That chapter of my life has concluded. Anew one, had just only begun. One of glory and darkness and one filled with the delights of any woman I come across.


 * With that, he flicks his eyes to Christiana for a split second. Solomon scowls.

Solomon: Sounds to me you will only seen your soul into an eternity of pain and grief, not to mention death. Or, true death at least.


 * Ameloth looks to Charger.

Ameloth: He does not understand. He is still human.


 * He looks back at Solomon.

Ameloth: You could only understand if you became one of us. Do it, brother, join us in the ranks of the undead.

Solomon: And do what? Am I not already bound in marriage to the one I truly love. Would I leave her for I life immortality, a life without her? No, I would not.


 * Christiana smiles slightly as Ameloth frowns. He looks to his father.

Ameloth: So, father, what are we going to do?

Charger: We are going to destroy these accursed Guardians and humans. However, first we will need a base of operations. In France I built a fortress of great darkness, yet it fell. I will not be making that same mistake again. I was born not only of the vampire Alucard, but also the human admiral, Johnathon Strider. As such I have an immense knowledge of naval tactics in space. Therefore I feel a fleet of warships will be suitable with one large one to command and rule from. Yes, now, the Empire of Eternal Darkness rises yet again and this time there will be no stopping it!


 * He laughs deviantly, slightly to the dismay of Solomon, Elena, and Christiana.