From alt.pub.dragons-inn Fri Dec 3 07:42:09 1993 Path: netcom.com!netcomsv!matrix!kevin.wolfhard From: kevin.wolfhard@the-matrix.com (Kevin Wolfhard) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [New Character: Dalmien] Message-ID: <860.1314.uupcb@the-matrix.com> Date: 30 Nov 93 21:15:00 GMT Distribution: world Organization: The MATRIX - Birmingham, AL - 205-323-2016 Reply-To: kevin.wolfhard@the-matrix.com (Kevin Wolfhard) Dalmien comes upon the hill, running, feeling the breeze, something needed for a long time..... Mother speaking: Dalmien do you know who and what you are? Dalmien: Yes, mom of course I do, I am a normal human boy. Mother:Dalmien sit down on the floor, would you, we have some talking to do. Dalmien:We do? I didn't do anything wrong did I? Mother:No you didn't, I just have to explain something to you darling Mother:Dalmien, I....I....am not your *real* mother. Dalmien:You're silly momma. Very silly. You are kidding.....aren't you? Momma? Momma?!?!? Mother:It is true, my dove, you are not my real son, you were given to me by a.... Dalmien:a What mother???? a what?! Mother:She and her husband came from the Underwurld to get rid of you, having a baby....there is very bad for them, so I was walking along in the forest, and she gave it to me and ran, I was left with a.......vampire. Dalmien looks very distant, and looks upon the horizon, looking at the city where he had been dreaming of the past 5 years. He was 21 now, he knew he didn't like being out in the sun, but he hated to be outside in the dark, he hadn't been able to learn most of what a...vampire learns, yet, although he had fed once. During the night, He used have nightmares, then one time it wasn't a nightmare, it was ...real... I gotta feeeeeeedstealthily he climbs out of bed, and goes out of the house only his undergarments, and a dark red cloak his foster mother gave him a year ago. He runs through the wind, faster than he has ever ran before....sees a group of drunken men walking along the path. He thinks to himself: A FEAST! SLowly but surely Dalmien seduces, with an eye he has never used, an evil eye...the drunken men, towards him, then STRIKE! Sucks their sweet blood, loathes it, drinks the sweet wine before him, 3 men, then he hears in the distance, closely, he hears a twig snap, and leaves, without burying the men, blood all over him, he slips back into his stone, safe house, into the bed he sleeps in. forgetting the blood. and sleeps heavenly. Dalmien thinks that he must go now, to go to an Inn, his mother had talked about the only time she had been there...."The Dragons Pub and Inn" interesting name...and runs with the wind, down the hill, into the city. Debating whether or not to arm himself. ---------------Would love to be in a thread---------------------------- Will be patient. Thanks in advance. Kevin Wolfhard kevin.wolfhard@the-matrix.com