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Jul 21, 2005 17:34:46 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 17:34:46 GMT -5
He laid by the edge of one of the cliffs, looking even worse than he did before. Not wanting to admit it though, he hoped people would just leave him alone. He didn't know himself what it was. He hadn't done anything specifically wrong.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:37:52 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 17:37:52 GMT -5
He stepped behind him, after been searching for him, for the majority of the day. When he finally recognized him sitting on the cliffs not far from Cerberus' home he hurried towards him. He bent down, taking a seat beside him, looking out. "Missed you, son." He turned his head, noticing how pale he was, and he felt a hurtful pang on his chest. "You dont look too good."
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Jul 21, 2005 17:40:52 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 17:40:52 GMT -5
"This?" he laughed and looked at his father. "I'm fine really dad. I'm not doing anything sickly am I? No, no I'm not." He nodded.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:42:57 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 17:42:57 GMT -5
"Wouldnt know, Luficer. I havent been here for about a week or so." He turned back to look out the cliffs. "I know you didnt ask for this, but I thought maybe it could help you, since you despise being a Vampire.." He pulled out, a medium sized vial, covered in a thickish red liquid, and extended it out for him to grab.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:45:08 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 17:45:08 GMT -5
"Who said I wanted to change it?" He didn't look at his father, and simply looked out at the water, eyeing a few birds that flew by.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:47:14 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 17:47:14 GMT -5
"No one, but I had an opportunity to go see if the only other person alive who knew how to create it, was alive, and so I went on, for your sake, and if not, for the sake of anyone who despises Vampirism. At least it was far from a wasted trip." He smiled, reminded of the crap he and Vandos faced alone a lot of the time.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:49:36 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 17:49:36 GMT -5
"Why did you go and do that all because of me? Did I ask you to help me? I can help myself" He looked at Hannibal angrily. "Maybe I have to stay a vampire to make sure I can still be welcomed in certain places. Maybe I would have liked to go on this thing with you to help myself if I wanted to, if I was really in need of help." He glared at his father now.
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Jul 21, 2005 17:52:55 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 17:52:55 GMT -5
He kept his gaze forward. "If you want to go on an adventure just say it. I'll be ready at a moment's notice." He said calmly. "It's not about asking for help. It's about a father who fucked up, whose trying to do right by his kids. I fucked up twice, and I refuse to make it a third time. If there's something wrong with you or Mae, I'll do what the fuck I have to make sure you're both fucking well. You're my kids, dammit. I brought back the potion incase you wanted to take it. If you want to stay a Vampire, it's your choice, but you can keep that vial if you change your mind. But tell me, what IS wrong?"
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Jul 21, 2005 18:27:52 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 18:27:52 GMT -5
"Nothing's wrong. Nothing." He coughed softly and then rested on his back again and sighed quietly. "Course you care now. I've only been dealing with this since I was little."
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Jul 21, 2005 18:31:24 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 18:31:24 GMT -5
He sighed internally. "Well we both know why I couldnt hep back then. So how long are you going to keep pretending everythings fine? Because even if I dont question you, others will."
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Jul 21, 2005 18:33:40 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 18:33:40 GMT -5
"It was hard you know? Dealing with what I dealt with without a father. I'm not looking to blame you more or anything, I just, it was hard. You haven't seen my back yet right? What they did to me?" he gave a hollow laugh.
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Jul 21, 2005 18:36:23 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 18:36:23 GMT -5
He felt himself getting worked up, just imagining what the assholes from the clan had did to his son, he just shook his head. "They're going to pay for it, them and anyone who helped them." There was determination in his voice.
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Jul 21, 2005 18:39:27 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 18:39:27 GMT -5
He lifted his shirt and turned his back to Hannibal. Accompanied to the numerous scars on his back, around his lower back, carved deep into his skin was the word 'bastard.' "That's what they did to me. That and more dad. There wasn't a day that went by when I wasn't tortured. For about a year I thought maybe you'd come bursting through the door and just save me. When I realized that would never happen, I just lost all reason to keep going."
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Jul 21, 2005 18:44:30 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jul 21, 2005 18:44:30 GMT -5
He cringed at the sight of it. He couldnt believe they could be that cruel, but then he knew how they were, so after a bit the surprise factor went away. He didnt know how to respond, he felt his eyes tear up, and could feel a tear streak down his eye. "Those fuckers..." He balled his hand into a fist. "I bet it was Baltac..." He started to shake. "He'll wish he was dead by the time I get through with him." There was anger in his eyes.
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Jul 21, 2005 18:49:15 GMT -5
Post by Lucifer King on Jul 21, 2005 18:49:15 GMT -5
"They talked about you at times, after they realized I was waiting for you, whoever you were. That's when they really started beating me raw. They told me that you'd always planned to treat me the way they were treating me anyway, and that they were doing me a favor, because they let me eat, and they said you would starve me for days on end. They told me that I was never something you planned, and that I wasn't worth being your son. A lot of things dad." He nodded silently and swallowed painfully. "You never came back for me...you never came back..." he closed his eyes, shaking his head. He wouldn't tell his father that he had nightmares still sometimes, and felt cowardly for having them in the first place. He didn't want to make his father feel worse, but he also felt that he deserved it on the other hand.
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