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*Pride knew what he was doing. He ended up at the fake Central on purpose, unlike so many of it's current residents. His maker, Roy, had let him out of his sight for only a split second before he took off and just like that, he set out on his own. He knew full well that it was the wrong thing to do. Did he care? Not very likely. He was still going through the changes, becoming accustomed to the vampire lifestyle. His former human half, Edward, still not wanting to give into things. He detested that vampire half of himself and although he was strong willed, his vampire side had the upper hand, for now anyways. He grinned as he arrived at Central and made his way onto the top of a nearby building.*

Oh, Roy my dear you are missing out...Your trivial little rules mean nothing to me now. Not here. Not with you being absent. And now? I'll have this entire city to myself. It's time to play. But what shall I do? Rip them apart, have a snack, or both?

*He muses to himself now as he brushes a few fingers through his golden locks.*

I don't have to follow anyone's rules anymore. This is a whole new game and I'll be in control this time around.

[[OOC:You knew it was going to happen sooner or later lol. Here is Vampire!Pride. He's a little bastard (think of a mix of Lestat from both Interview With The Vampire and Queen Of The Damned mixed together and throw in Alucard's (from the series Hellsing) powers also. Roy is like the Marius to him of his world (his maker.) I thought I'd bring this Pride in since we have a few vampires running around already lol. Unlike many, his kind can only be killed by another vampire. So this will be interesting XD Enjoy!]]

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*Undead ears heard the command of awakening. Alphonse's eyes close briefly then snap open acknowledging the voice. Thrashing, tossing, and turning the pain returning full force as the vampiric blood took over the boys system. A scream of pain tore from Alphonse's lips echoing out the window into the night it was blood chilling the kind of scream you only hear once and know you need to run. It was one of those screams.*

*The dark blond's back arched off of the bed his body was fighting to regain itself after the temporary dead feeling. Limbs were heavy blood began pumping even faster racing through his form. agony was written onto Alphonse's face as tears stream down his cheeks everything was involuntary every pain-filled action was protest to the revival of this new life. The body was trying to reject this new soul the thirst for blood, the thirst for something the body did not crave when it was alive.*

*After thrashing a bit more Alphonse slumped back onto the bed exaughsted, tired, and beat. This new soul had won the new life licked his lips a pointed fang poking over the top of his bottom lip. The fangs had grown in during his thrashing fresh blood had bled from his gum-line as they emerged. Dark bronze eyes gained a haunted appearance they narrowed to slits. A hand draped over his damp forehead fingers wiping away tears. He did not acknowledge Pride yet he was getting use to this new feeling.*

*He watched him, everything about the change. He watched. Pride remembered how he felt when he himself changed. The pain and what felt like never ending agony and then after all of that? The pleasure from turning into a pathetic human into one of the most powerful beings on the planet. It was more than intense. He continued to watch his new pet and wondered what his personality change would be like now that he was not human anymore. Would he remain one of the kind hearted ones? Would he be a protagonist or would he turn into one after his own heart? Pride raised an eyebrow and leaned over closer to Al curiously.*

*Alphonse felt like he was being watched, and turned his gaze from the back of his hand to Pride. He narrowed his eyes even more at the vampire!sin. He held onto the memories from when he was alive he was confused, hurt, very famished. A hunger unlike anything the body has desired. He tried his voice to speak his want.*

I'm hungry.. *It came out tad bit raspy from all the screaming he did. A hand went to his throat rubbing it idly as the sore feeling lingered awaiting to be quenched. Sitting up his body ached in all joints, all spots, everything that could ached did even his eyes. spots danced before them before they went black causing the boy to fall back to the bed once more.*

Mhmm I know. Here.

*He held his wrist out to Alphonse again. He was full from meal he had prior to his arrival at Central. He slaughtered about twenty people. He did that because he didn't know when his next meal or snack would be. He did it out of precaution in a way, to make sure that he wouldn't run into any trouble. That and his kind could go for a great deal of time before they had to feed again. He knew that Al might lose control and take more than he needed. The more blood he took from Pride, the more power he could wield, but Pride wouldn't dare tell Alphonse that because he knew that newly changed vampires tended to be power hungry. However, Al may find that out on his own.*

*Alphonse did not hesitate to sink his fangs into Pride's wrist. He desired the blood that flowed freely. He drank in the fluid that ran free from the appendage. Soft sucking noises can be heard as the newly fledgeling began to drink in the divine blood. He could not get enough of it, it was like the richest wine, so perfect in every way.*

*He pursed his lips together as Alphonse drank from the wound on his wrist. A few minutes later, he knew that he had more than enough of it by the way he was acting. He probably figured by now that his blood was a fountain of power. That's how Masters were though. The blood they gave to their fledgelings would give them more and more power with every drop.*

Alphonse..Al..Stop..

*He said and tried to pull away after he quieted a moan.*

*Alphonse stopped and let a whine escape his lips protesting at being taken from the sufficiant blood supply. He was in heaven, but he was not saited.. no he was far from it. He wanted, and craved more. The blond gave a dark glare at Pride for taking it away. How dare he take his arm away. it made him feel good.*

*His eyes widened slightly when he noticed Alphonse was giving him that look. It was the same look that he was afraid of. He moved away slowly and sat on the foot of the bed. What was this? Was he actually afraid of Alphonse? Alright, maybe a little. After all, the only thing that could kill Pride was one of his kind and that's what Al was now. He leaned up and reached out a hand then smoothed out the others hair gently.*

You shouldn't be so greedy. That's bad manners.

Why are you so nervous? *The new vampire asks a hint of amusement in his voice as he gathers himself onto his hands and knees crawling towards Pride a different look in his eyes as he does this. One not normally found on his features. No they were different they were.. sadistic.*

You're not afraid of lil ol me are you?

*Damn, he let it show. Was it that obvious? He thought he had done a decent job at hiding it. He quickly shook his head and kept his eyes locked upon the other out of not only curiosity, but caution as well. He was intrigued by what he had created and yet wary at the same time. Could this one be more power hungry than Pride himself? He wondered. Thought it over. Perhaps. No, there was no doubt about it. That look in his eyes. That was the look of hunger. A longing look that needed to be satisfied.*

You know, there are humans around that you can snack on. You don't need to take anymore of my blood....

Than bring me a human... Prove to me that their blood is satisfactory. Your's is sweet, addictive. I would like more.

*His once dead bronze eyes seem to smolder in the dim moonlit rays of light that poured into the room. They almost glowed with the humored emotion he was feeling. He sneered for effect fangs stained a dark maroon red from Pride's blood it was almost black in color.*

What are you waiting for?

So demanding, love.

*He knew better than to anger him. It was something that Masters never did right after they turned humans into vampires. It was a bad thing. A true Master would be hospitable to their pets and get them what they wanted for the time being until they could fend for themselves. It would only be a short amount of time until Al would be able to hunt on his own, but for now Pride would have to get him meals. That would change within a few hours. And then? They could have free reign over the city. Pride mused inwardly at that fact and gave Alphonse a gentle kiss on the lips.*

Stay here. I'll return in a few minutes. I promise.

*The kiss had no effect on his emotions. He just let it pass as if it were nothing. All his concern was, was his stomach wanting the nourishment of blood. The need was getting stronger and all he did was let out a growl of irritation. He for now would have to wait till his meal came. A dull boring wait while he battled with the dead emotions the brain had.*

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