Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180405114641/@comment-24852191-20180807014654


 * A ghoulish elf hits Drago in the back of the head and to the floor with its rifle. Charger looks at them.

Charger: I have changed. I have had a family only for them to loose their lives and live out eternity as vampires like my self and Alucard. So, don’t think I would ever forgive any of you! We tried living peacefully on Earth only for us to take refuge here in Alioth, only to be come ravaged by these elves.


 * Here slowly turns and looks at Kelimor. With a snap of his finger the two ghoulish elves bright him to Charger. Charger grabs the elven king by his dark muscular neck. Charger holds him out in front of him off the ground before the rest of us. His silver eyes narrow.

Charger: And you. You killed my wife. The only one other than my three sons and brother that I have ever loved in my unlife. Not only that, you defiled her and her body before my very eyes, something that will haunt me for years to come.


 * He sneers as he leans into the elf’s face.

Charger: I thought about making you one of my subservient vampires as I plan to do with the rest of your kind, but you have dealt such a blow that you will never recover your dignity from.


 * Charger laughs, displays his fangs.

Charger: Besides, we have no female vampires or draculinas to do such a thing with, so I will make you a ghoul and personal little house hold (bleep)!


 * His eyes glow a bright violet as he opens his mouth to bite Kelimor. Kelimor screams as Charger viscously bites into his neck and begins drinking his blood. He continues to scream only for Charger to place a hand over his mouth, muffling his screams. Soon, the muffled screams fade away and he goes limp. Charger drops his corpse on the floor, blood dripping from his mouth. He laughs maniacally. He looks to Solomon.

Charger: Now, my son. Fulfill your destiny and take that bungler’s son’s life.


 * Solomon glances at Egalmori who looks at him with furious eyes. He looks back to Charger.

Solomon: Father, I would prefer not to.


 * Charger raises an eyebrow.

Charger: And why is that?


 * Solomon looks down slightly.

Solomon: I didn’t choose this life! I never wanted to be this!


 * He festers to himself.


 * Charger scowls and walks to his son, placing his hands on his shoulders.

Charger: I know that this may be tough for you, but you must realize that being a vampire means, drinking blood is the only way to survive.


 * He guides him to Egalmori who is becoming more and more terrified.


 * Charger snaps his fingers and the guards bring the prince before Solomon. Charger grabs the elf and holds him in place. And presses Solomon towards him.

Charger: Go. Drink. You can feel the pulse in his vains. Go right for the neck.


 * Solomon steps back slightly, but Asfaloth stands behind him and leans into his ear.

Asfaloth: It’s fine. You can do this.


 * He presses his younger brother’s face towards Egalmori’s neck.

Asfaloth: Bite into him and savor on his blood.


 * Solomon’s red eyes glance at Egalmori’s silver eyes. They are full of fear. Charger muffles whatever it is Egalmori is trying to say. Charger, with his other hand caresses the face of his son and beckons him closer to Egalmori’s neck. Solomon leans in willingly. However, he pauses as he mutters.

Solomon: She was the love of my life. You took that from me. Which is why I will take your life as payment.


 * Solomons eyes glow red and Egalmori begins screaming muffled screams. Solomon opens wide, presenting his fangs for the first time. He leans in and bites deep into the prince’s neck, drinking his blood. As Egalmori becomes weak, he slumps down to the ground. Solomon, taking his blood, lowers himself down to the ground in tandem with his victim. The scene ends with Solomon straddling Egalmori’s dead body as he pulls away. Blood dripping from his lips, he licks his mouth and cleans it of the blood. He stands up with glowing red eyes.