The Dark Tavern

Started by Lord Follen489 pages

*a priest at a table took out a bottle od holy water and ran at diablo flicking the water quickly at him* BACK BACK AWAY FROM HIM

hahahaha finish thats my opinion !

recap

Name:Emo Macabre
Age: 100
turned:at the age of 15
Species: Vampire
Special Abilites😖eduction
Weapon(s): silver sword
Magic(s):ice, love, poison
Basic Personality😄ark, mysterious, can be a b****, a big flirt, outgoing.
Occupation:none
Title😄eath

((Is it okay and can i join?))

~um sure to both... 😂~

((cool thanks!))

Emo walked into the dark Tavern wearing, A pair of tight black leather pants that looked as thought they were painted on and a tight black lacy corset with a pair of black high heel combat boots.She had her long black hair pulled back into a tight french braid.As she walked into the Tavern she saw some preist throwing holy water at some person..

*follen quickly ran at the priest and pushed him to the ground with the big drunkin man behind him*

Emo watched as some skinny guy tackle the preist and an big fat guy run after him, and she thought, "Oh sh** he's going to hurt that small guy!"..

so she ran over and picked up the fat guy and throw him against a wall..

*the small elf looked up at the sudden disapearence of the large man*

Emo watched the elf look up, "Whats going on?...."

umm...*in shock of her appearence. he knew she was an undead... he sensed it in her. the emotions arnt as strong as the living.* this priest was flicking holy water at a good demonic friend because he was one that helped me form the big guy who grabed me because i bumped him with my book... *he said quickly afraid of her*

Emo laughed in her strong french accent at the fact that the tiny elf was afrid of her, after all she looked the age of 15 and who would be afriad of a 15 year old..but then she relised ah..he knows what i am but does he know my age or power?..she thought to herself..

"Well then that was not very nice she growled out at the fat man and turned back to the elf..

"Are you okay?..."

ya... *"i bet she knows im the weakest person in the world" he thought to himself... "please even this preist could kill me..."*

Emo smiled warmly with her fangs showing which she did on purpes at the elfs exspence..

she walked over to the preist and motioned for the elf to move..

*he juped out of the way in fright ran to the wall and closed his eyes*

Emo sweatly smiled at the preist lowering her white as snow fangs to show the preist.When the preist saw her fangs he grabed his cross and shoved it into her face which made emo laugh histaricly in her french accent.."You fool crosses dont hurt me!..now if you do not leave this tavern now i will have to have a snake with your warm salty blood is that clear!!, she hissed and growled at the same time..

~??? bloods salty?~ *he opened his eyes and watched her threatedn the priest who started to dump the holy water on her*

Originally posted by Lord Follen
~??? bloods salty?~ *he opened his eyes and watched her threatedn the priest who started to dump the holy water on her*

((**lol i yeah..lol**))

Emo yelled in pain as the holy water hit her arm and she kncked the holy water from the man and bite his neck and pinned down his arms so he couldn't move..

*his head eruptied in pain as the priest emotions were let lose from the bit. he fell to his knees and held on to his head dropping the book in his hands*

Emo growled to the elf, "what does the preist mean to you?.." .."Answer now!!, she yelled her eyes now dark red..