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Post by Signus / Masamune on Feb 5, 2006 2:18:59 GMT 1
"Seras!" Masamune yelled surprisedly as he saw her shoot up. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked before offering the handkerchief figuring she would prefer to wipe her tears away on her own now that she was awake. "I was so worried Seras... I thought you'd never wake up."
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Post by Seras Alcaste on Feb 12, 2006 7:28:40 GMT 1
Hoplessly destraught, Seras turned slowly, only then to hope she hadn't ever woken up. Through reddened eyes filled with tears of crimson blood, Masamune appeared nearly dead. Though he remained sitting next to her with a most caring expression, to her, he began to perish. Just as her lover, he seemed as if to crumble into nothign more than flesh and bones. In her morbid hallucination, blood was everywhere. The poor little girl reached out a hand to meet her friend, only to have it sink within decaying matter. Screaming, she desperately tried to scoot away, yelling and crying as she did so. "No... please... not you too... Masamune! Please...!" Despite her words, the vampire continued to scurry away in fear, until finally falling from the table upon which she had been resting. Coming to rest on the floor, to her horrendous eyes, Seras bathed in Masamune's blood. She tried to wipe it off her pretty skin, the pale white tone being ruined by a dye of red. Tears continued to flow from her saddened eyes, adding to the nature of her disgust and fright. Burrying her face in her frail hands, Seras sat utterly hopless and welcoming death so as to be with her lover. "Please..." She wispered.
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Post by Signus / Masamune on Mar 12, 2006 8:40:16 GMT 1
Masamune held her, he grabbed her and held Seras tightly against him. "Everything's alright, i'm here... Everything will be fine Seras..." He cooed softly into her ear, it was quite a sight really. A man of Masamune's stature speaking words of comfort in such a tone to a vampire. It wasn't exactly normal but then again neither was masamune. He didn't want Seras to be tormented anymore, he wanted her to be happy, even if it was just that illusion of happiness they had back at his house near the church that seemed to be so long ago.
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Post by Seras Alcaste on Apr 16, 2006 8:59:28 GMT 1
Seras all but nearly lapsed into a state of sever insanity as Masamune held her. To her eyes, he was no more than a welcoming pile of decaying flesh and blood, drenching her in an immense hatred. She tried to get away, in her mind, but failed as her body still remained in his grasp. As Seras glanced around the room swiftly, everything began to melt away. The walls of the room, the tabel next to them, it all began to flow into an endless darkened abyss coupled with the deep crimson haze of Masamune's carcass. The little girl began to cry uncontrollably, only to add the the abyss. She simply wanted everything to end right then, to be with her lover like they once were. To roam free into the night with the one she truely loved. In her present view, it was never again to be.
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