Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 2:57:33 GMT -5
When she entered the room she would notice it was decorated quite lavishly. Vladimir was a nobleman after all, and he wouldn't settle for humble. If she opened the closet, she would see an array of dresses and other woman's clothing. Vladimir decided throwing out the clothes of his victims was a waste, so he kept them and stored them. The dresses were styles from all over the continent, Noxus, Demacia, Zaun, Piltover, even Ionian dresses found their way into the closet. When she was done settling in to her room and perhaps changing, Vladimir would be in the main dining hall, sitting in a chair in deep thought. His mind ever conflicting over Kura and his urge to kill.
Carmilla let her eyes scan the room, she wasn't use to all of this.. lavished stuff, her family was not a rich one, not dirt poor either, but certainly not rich. Immediately she sat her small sack down and opened it up, retrieving a towel and running it over her soaked hair, drying it before she slipped out of her clothes, picking them up and folding them before replacing them in back in her sack. She took the towel once more and ran it over her body to dry herself before slipping into the bed, and under the covers.
Staring up at the ceiling, Carmilla sighed blissfully. This is the first time, in a very long time, that she lay in an actual bed. She wrapped the blankets around her frigid body, laying on her side. Instantly, she felt her eyes grow heavy.. in the next few seconds, she slipped into sleep.
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 3:32:51 GMT -5
Vladimir would be kept up by his former master continually yelling at him about him going soft. When he did finally make his way to bed, it was the middle of the night and he would awake many times in his sleep. When morning hit, he would not awake unless some one, or thing bothered him.
Carmilla had awoken early the next morning, letting out a yawn before she slipped into new clothes. A dress she had picked out from the closet, that looked kind of like a maids outfit. She then folded her blankets over her bed and walked to where the kitchen was, the heels of her shoes clicked lightly on the floor as she walked, stopping in front of the fridge.
She opened it and simply got out a lot of breakfast stuff and set to work cooking it all, before one by one carrying it to the dining table where she arranged it in order and in an elegant fashion. She then looked off towards her master's chambers, noticing he had not awakened yet. Fearing the waste of the food she had just prepared she walked over and silently opened the door, poking her head inside "Master..? I have prepared breakfast for us" came her voice, wondering if it would be enough to wake him
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 13:48:18 GMT -5
Vladimir awoke in a cold sweat, his long hair had since fallen from its usual style. It seemed even in sleep he could not escape the words of his master. He arose from the bed to see his apprentice's head peaking from his door. He nodded and waited for her to leave before looking into the grand mirror in his room. An image of Dmitri appeared in it. "Vladimir you've become soft. You've fallen for a woman and have become addicted to her blood." Vladimir instantly thought of Kura and her hospitality."You must kill her Vladimir, otherwise you will never reach your full potential." He frowned and simply walked away from the mirror making his way into the dining room, taking a seat and awaited to be served. His head was being supported by his hand as his elbow lay on the table, his face looking down in deep thought. His hair drooping over his face as he did.
Seeing her master awake, Carmilla exited the room, making her way back to the kitchen where she had prepared the food and began to bring it out to him when he came "I did not know what you preferred, so I prepared a little of everything." She said, carrying plates of Eggs, Sausage, Bacon, Pancakes, and other assortments of breakfast foods before she took a seat across from her master.
Carmilla sat in silence for a moment, tilting her head to the side, Vladimir wasn't himself, and that much was clear. "Master.. what seems to be troubling you?" she asked, her hands folding into her lap as she awaited his reply
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 14:26:54 GMT -5
Vladimir didn't look up as the food was brought to him, nor did he when she asked him her question. "Its none of your concern. Now eat up, training will start after breakfast." Vladimir arose only taking a piece of toast before leaving for his room once again. When he came back out, his hair was back up in its usual fashion and his crimson eyes seemed more intense than usual. He awaited for her to finish eating as he tried to push all the troubled him out of mind.
Carmilla did not question Vladimir further, and did as she was told, beginning to eat the food she was made in silence. Her own thoughts wondering how she was going to do this training, and what it would feel like, no doubt it would put massive strain on her body. After a while, Carmilla had eaten all she was going to and placed her utensils to the side, beginning to gather up the dishes and carry them back to the kitchen
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 14:55:56 GMT -5
Vladimir cleared some space in the living room area for the training that would take place. He sat on the marble floor and waited for his apprentice to come over to him. When she did he signaled for her to sit before speaking to her. "Today's training will not be a hard one. All you must do today is to sit and feel. Feel the blood race through your veins, feel the essence that keeps you alive do its work. When you have a grasp on the feeling, tell me and we will move on to the next part of your training, though it may take longer than you expect." He sat and closed his eyes, placing his hands on his lap before he took a deep breath in slowly. He felt as his blood moved and circulated all throughout his body and exhaled as he felt his life pulse from the center of his mass to every corner of his body.
Carmilla returned from the kitchen to find her master sitting in the living room. Carmilla blinked and walked over to him, sitting in front of him, her legs crossed and listened. When he was finished, Carmilla simply gave a small nod, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths, focusing on the liquid that kept her alive, folding her hands into her lap as she did so, trying to grab a hold of the feeling.
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 15:23:46 GMT -5
The two of the sat in silence for some time, until Dmitri once again spoke to Vladimir. "You must kill her Vladimir. You will never surpass me unless you remove her from this world Vladimir!" Vladimir's face turned to one of discomfort and he started to breathe faster. His blood began to race. His mind was torn. Kura was the only person he had cared for since his school days, he could not imagine killing her yet the image was forced into his mind over and over until he yelled out. "STOP!" Vladimir's eyes opened as he screamed, he had been sweating without even realizing it. He wasn't sure he could live this constant internal conflict that he faced.
Carmilla wasn't sure if what she was doing was correct.. but she concentrated on her blood, focused it, forced everything from her mind.. her muscles tensed, her mind blank.. wait.. was that..? Yes, she thought she could feel it.. running through her veins. As soon as she felt like she could grasp it, her master's scream broke her concentration. She opened her eyes and looked at Vlad, tilting her head and blinking "Master.. are you alright?" She asked, still sitting in the same position, her red eyes scanning over his body, looking to see if there was anything physically wrong with him.
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 16:07:00 GMT -5
Vladimir had forgotten the presence of his apprentice when he screamed. He looked to her now, wiping the sweat off his face. "Yes...i'm fine. Go back to your training."
He closed his eyes once again trying to return to the comfort his his blood racing through him.
Carmilla blinked.. and simply nodded her head, she wanted to question him further, but decided against it.. it was clear he was disturbed by something, and her further questioning would probably only serve to anger him. She simply bowed her head closed her eyes, focusing back on what she was doing before hand
The flow of the blood ran through her veins.. she was close to feeling it, she closed her eyes tighter, and finally, she felt it.. it slid through her body. Her muscles relaxed.. she relaxed. Focused only on the blood that was making it's way through her own core.
Post by kevinxsenpai on Jan 26, 2013 18:29:16 GMT -5
Vladimir kept his eyes closed as he spoke to his apprentice. "Can you feel it? Can you feel your life essence flow through you?" Vlad then went back into a place of peace, he sat quietly waiting for her to reply. If she could he would begin the next part of the training.
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