Post by Angel Mau on Jul 3, 2016 21:11:37 GMT
Angel would be dreaming. Well, having a nightmare would be more appropriate to say. It was one of the early memories he had when he was first transformed. Back when he was still just a beast needing to feed. It was right after Belle had helped him escape from the Tremere. They had gotten separated and Angel got himself kidnapped by some crazy vampire prophet of sorts. Angel's memory of the vampire was hazy at best. Angel had refused to drink any blood after leaving the Tremere and he was weak. The prophet was protective of Angel in his own sick and twisted way, and kept trying to feed Angel. Blood packs and the like but Angel had refused and gone very weak and was becoming more and more like a beast as the days went on.
Finally the prophet thought he was quite clever and decided that all Angel needed was to hunt his own prey, but he couldn't just let a starving vampire out into the streets, not even he was so... crazy. So instead he managed to get humans into Angel's cage, or cell. Bless his resolve though Angel didn't even go near them for the first hour. But the longer they stayed and the more panicked they got the more their blood got pumping... it got to the point that the sound of their blood was deafening.
Maybe just a single sip. He thought to himself. Maybe that was all he needed in order to keep from going crazy. He pointed to the man in the cage and motioned him over. However they had been told of what Angel was and what he would do to them by the crazed prophet, in hopes that this would make them put up a fight and give Angel something fun to do while he fed. This succeeded for the prophet but it went all kind of wrong for those people.
It didn't take long for Angel to frenzy and begin tearing those poor people apart. Draining them of all that they had.
Belle would find Angel soon after the killing, the smell of blood luring her to him. When she got there Angel would be comatose in a pool of blood and body parts. He was smiling. He had gotten his fix, his drug, and when he woke Belle watched him carefully. Concern filled her eyes. Angel vaguely remembered what happened and began to mourn. But now he knew. Blood was something he wouldn't be able to live without... He wouldn't make that mistake again.
Finally the prophet thought he was quite clever and decided that all Angel needed was to hunt his own prey, but he couldn't just let a starving vampire out into the streets, not even he was so... crazy. So instead he managed to get humans into Angel's cage, or cell. Bless his resolve though Angel didn't even go near them for the first hour. But the longer they stayed and the more panicked they got the more their blood got pumping... it got to the point that the sound of their blood was deafening.
Maybe just a single sip. He thought to himself. Maybe that was all he needed in order to keep from going crazy. He pointed to the man in the cage and motioned him over. However they had been told of what Angel was and what he would do to them by the crazed prophet, in hopes that this would make them put up a fight and give Angel something fun to do while he fed. This succeeded for the prophet but it went all kind of wrong for those people.
It didn't take long for Angel to frenzy and begin tearing those poor people apart. Draining them of all that they had.
Belle would find Angel soon after the killing, the smell of blood luring her to him. When she got there Angel would be comatose in a pool of blood and body parts. He was smiling. He had gotten his fix, his drug, and when he woke Belle watched him carefully. Concern filled her eyes. Angel vaguely remembered what happened and began to mourn. But now he knew. Blood was something he wouldn't be able to live without... He wouldn't make that mistake again.
