Blazblue: Depravity Continuum | By : Kakashifan727 Category: +A through F > Blazblue Views: 5245 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the BlazeBlue(CS, CT, CS:EX, CP or any other sequels ASW decides to make) characters, universe or plot. I am doing this for enojyment and am not making any money off of this. |
KF 727 A/N: Let's see how this goes. The characters personalities may be OOC, as I may have accidentally missed/skipped/misunderstood things in the canon or just general sex ed stuff. If I did, please point them out, besides the obvious OC's and possible English name changes, misuse of terms; Besides the obvious leeway I have taken so char A and char B can fuck. Request by PM or review if you want anything else; some things I won't do however.
Short List: Anything regarding Slash- There are other people who can add this to the fic, I won't personally write it however. Scat/Water/Blood/Urine Play Voyerism- I honestly don't know what this is, so I won't do it. Same with most other things, but I am open, so just ask and I will try. I may need definitions and explanations though. I will put warnings before the chapters so you can skip what you don't like. Warning: This Chapter has NoSex, just a weird vampire thing that I believe is canon going by translated Japanese material. … … … She looks down at the young man's prone form, something akin to pity in her gaze as she travels over where his right arm used to be. By the time she got here, the damage had already been done; the church was burnt to the ground with his dying body laying beside it. He hadn't asked for this, for his world to be turned upside down in almost a day, left with nothing. She sighs, running a hand through her yellow hair, inwardly cursing herself for her inability to do anything to help. The cycle has to continue, the struggle for life and death having played out over a hundred times. Changing their fate would be useless, as it would always reset itself after a certain number of cycles, or when all life had ended. She had tried, when she was younger and naive to make changes, whether they were small or big it always ended in the same result. Everything was either consumed by the Black Beast or the system reset the cycle leaving her where she was now, watching his chest rise up and down slowly as his body involuntarily labors for air. Blood is in a pool around his body, staining the grass crimson and making his red vest pale in comparison. The young man's skin is pale and cold, the rain trailing down his face making it look like he is crying. There is only a stub where his right arm used to be, cutting off at the shoulder, the blood still flowing from the recent wound. He is silent, however, his spirit broken and soul fractured as his battered body lies next to the ruins of his former home, his former life. The flames have nearly been extinguished, their weak embers hazy in the downpour. Nothing remains of the structure that once stood, the timbers all in a heap around the soot covered ground, warped and beyond all recognition due to the fire and the rain. The young woman turns her head, looking again at the young man dying before her. Walking over to him, her crimson eyes narrow slightly as she kneels down, unsure of what she is about to do. His silver hair is plastered to the back and side of his neck, and her hand gently lifts his head up, almost like a newborn as she moves some of it away to expose his veins. She quickly bites down closer to one of his smaller blood vessels, her teeth easily sinking into his flesh and puncturing skin. “AAAaaaggghhh...” He cries out, startling her suddenly, as Rachel figured he was as good as dead. His body temperature suggested it was becoming difficult for him to maintain homeostasis, combined with the loss of his arm, and subsequent lack of blood. If he could cry out in pain like that and react to strong stimuli, then maybe it was possible he had some chance. She wouldn't have bothered otherwise if he did not; her lineage was too pure to be shared with simple humans, seeing as she was the last vampire in this current continuum. The Alucard family were nobles, and often held great powers in their bloodlines, besides being the possessors of one of the Sacred Units. She only hopes to give him some of her regenerative powers, so that he can survive and live another day. Besides, she will get an excellent pet out of this and he will be in her debt, though she plans to let hm go. Watching the same end occur continuum after continuum was boring, and maybe this would prove to be an interesting change of pace. Seeing that he is not going to awaken, she starts sucking through the two holes she has made in his neck, pumping his blood into her mouth. Rachel is confused at first, never having tasted human blood before, seeing as it is obviously different from the teas she drinks and human food she eats. It was metallic, almost coppery and made her want to spit it out right there. She knows she can't of course, not until she is sure she has taken enough to make sure the transformation is complete. The vampire snorts, her mind somewhat likening this to how humans have intercourse, since this was how vampires prolonged their species. If she was a “virgin” before sucking his blood, that means she willingly gave it away just now. OF course, such as idea was ridiculous as having coitus and drinking blood were two entirely different activities, but both existed mainly for pleasure and to prolong the life of the species. Sucking blood was unnecessary for Rachel, seeing as she is immortal and does not age, thanks to her position of Observer from the Amaterasu Unit. Just this once though, she needed to do it, in order to save him. It could turn out for naught, he might not even want revenge or he could succumb to the power he is going to be given, but she has done her part and hopefully that will be enough. She quickly and easily pulls out, her mouth is stained red with his blood along with her once ivory teeth, but that does not bother her. She nods to herself as she watches the last traces of his blond hair turn silver, showing that the transformation has succeeded. She turns once more to the young man's broken body, his smaller wounds already starting to close themselves up, and looks at him with narrowed eyes. “Perhaps this will prove to be better entertainment than before, who can say? The prospect of a world untainted by his ambitions seems promising enough, at least. That all depends on what choices you make from here on. Will you prove us false and triumph where the past has failed, or will you give in to your rage and anger, letting them consume you, repeating the tragedy of a century ago?”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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