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And I get all your good advice
It doesn't stop me from going through these things twice
I see the knives out, I turn my back
I hear the train coming, I stay right on that track
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle of a dream
I lost my shirt, I pawned my rings
I've done all the dumb things
I melted wax to fix my wings
I've done all the dumb things
I threw my hat into the ring
I've done all the dumb things
I thought that I just had to sing
I've done all the dumb things

Paul Kelly - Dumb Things

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Carnival of Shadows
From the old MMO City of Heroes, a member of the villainous Carnival of Shadows
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Viktoriya - Tie me up
Tie Me Up
Doro


Black velvet, pale moonlight
What I touch is feeling hot... we heat it up. Dark shadows in motion
We melt, we never stop... we heat it up
Show me heaven and the end of the world
Fear no danger and invite the absurd
Be my temple where I pray for more
Be my mirror where I'm free to let go
Tie me up and make me scream out loud
Tie me up and tie me down
Tie me up, tie me inside out
Just turn me on and come around
In danger, in hunger
In something like a cage... we heat it up
Warm bleeding, soft screaming
I feel some human chain... we heat it up
Show me wicked toys and all there is
Fear no game I'm sure I will be pleased
Be my blood moving fast or slow
Take your time the end is up to you
Chorus
I love it when you scream out loud
Tie me up, tie me up and down
Tie me up and make me scream out loud
Tie me up and tie me down
Tie me up, tie me inside out
Just turn me on and come around
Turn me on, turn me all night long
Tie me up and move along
Tie me up
Tie me up

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You've been Thunderstruck
When faced with a Zombie Horde, it's VERY useful to have Jan Ogier around!

thanks to Kayleyss for Gwenbleiz, and La-Dolce-Valka for the awesome bicep tattoo

Part of the stories Dwelling in the darkest shadows

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The battered clock behind the broken glass and metal cage in the bus station showed quarter to twelve when the run down inter-city bus pulled in, several world weary beaten down travellers exited, talking quietly together they headed off into the city.  Several minutes later a heavy leather boot crunched into the gravel of the station, followed by it’s pair, the man standing before the bus's door wore faded and ripped jeans, a sleeveless leather vest over a worn grey tank top, a heavy sleeveless trench coat, it’s tails swirling about his knees. His arms, tattooed and scarred lift a crushed pack of Meski cigarettes, the man shakes one loose, and drags a match over the leather of his coat before lighting it and taking a deep draw.

His chin, covered in a light stubble that tracks up over his cheeks, leading to the deep scar passing over his piercing blue left eye.  Two rings in his left ear and a pair in his right brow leading up into his close cropped blonde hair, his face locked into a scowl as he peers at his surroundings, his relaxed posture masking that his eyes probe every shadow and corner, this man misses nothing.

The bus driver gains his attention, “This trunk your only luggage?”, the man nods, and walks to the open luggage door on the side of the bus, he makes a subtle gesture with his right hand out of sight of the driver, before hefting the large trunk easily to his back, turning from the driver without a word, or meeting his eyes and trudging off into the light mist of the night.

It is nearly 1 AM when the man still carrying the large chest enters the run down apartment building on the outer ring of the city centre.  He walks, surprisingly noiselessly for a large man with heavy boots crossing aged floorboard, to the heavily barred reception window, putting down his trunk he raps on the glass between the bars.

The glass slides open revealing an old overweight man in a stained singlet, with teeth almost as yellowed as his formerly white top.  In an accented voice the traveller asks, “I want an apartment, indefinitely.”

“Hundred and twenty a week, a month in advance” the slovenly receptionist answers, without further comment the traveller throws six crumpled one hundred dollar bills through the window.  “I’m going to need a name”

The traveller meets the eyes of the overweight man for several minutes, before almost growling “Ogier,  Jan Ogier”.  The receptionist scribbles something down in a ledger, and throws an aged brass key down on the counter.  “Room 34, third floor up those”, he gestures to a dark narrow staircase in the back of the room.

Jan hefts the large trunk again, struggling with it more than earlier, taking the key he slowly moves up the stairs until he reaches the third floor, opening the door he moves into the run down living room, an ancient tv, a sofa with as much stuffing escaping its cover than remaining inside it, and another door leading to the bedroom.  He move straight to the bedroom, furnished simply with an iron framed bed and a cheap wardrobe.  Jan lowers the trunk next to the door and peers out the crazed glass of the window looking into the darkness and shadows lit by the crazy neon lights of bars, stores and other businesses.  He sighs, the sound of a man carrying a heavier weight in his soul than the burden he just lowered to the floor. He shrugs out of his clothes, revealing more scars and tattoos, once naked he collapses onto the bed face down, settling down to sink into sleep, a careful listener would hear a quiet sob as sleep takes the traveller.

Dusk the following day finds Jan moving the last of his belongings from the trunk to the wardrobe, there is a poster on the bedroom wall, looking like it’s from a strip club, it advertises an appearance by a beautiful, heavily tattooed dancer by the name of “Valka the Temptress” her photo bearing a striking resemblance to the tattoo on his right bicep.  He glances over at the poster, a slight smile on his lips that never reaches his eyes, before grabbing the leather and steel vest and his coat and heading to the apartment door.

For the next few hours he wanders the streets, moving through the slowly thinning crowds, moving carefully with practised skill to draw no attention to himself, his eyes and ears noticing every detail, seeing details no-one else does, waiting, biding his time until the Sun is well below the horizon.

The later it gets, the more attention Jan pays to the others on the streets, and the more cautious his movements become, he starts moving from shadow to shadow, taking extra note of some of the thinning crowd, unobtrusively following some, breaking off before his tailing them would draw notice.

Towards midnight he follows a well dressed trio, two men and a woman into a bar, a cold look backs off the bouncer that would prevent him entering in his jeans and leather, once inside he moves to the last seat at the gleaming marble bar, without ever looking at the three he followed he keeps them under observation, noting their every move, who they talk to, where they go, what they do.  He sits there at the end of the bar, ordering a shot of Zoladkowa Gorzka, he downs it quickly gesturing for another.

About fifteen minutes after he settled at the end of the bar, a woman approaches his claimed end of the bar, she sits at the stool next to his, her hair, clothing and make-up all stylish and expensive, she is clean skinned, obviously rich, used to making men do her bidding for the chance to sleep with her.  “Buy a lady a drink?” she almost purrs.

He looks down at the four, empty upturned glasses in front of him, knocks back the fifth in his hand, then turning his head, not quite far enough to look directly at her, he growls, deep, quiet, “I drink alone”, Ignoring her outraged protest, his focus entirely on the three he followed into the bar, he abruptly stands to follow them from the bar, as he passes the woman he looks down at her, his eyes roaming her body, “you are not my type”, he walks a few steps further, turning his head to give a parting shot over his shoulder, “too soft”.

He comes out onto the street maybe 5 minutes behind the trio, now joined by a very drunk socialite from the bar, she could be a clone of the woman Jan just rejected.  He moves quickly into the shadows, and watches the four turn into a nearby alley.  Moving with speed he hasn’t demonstrated before he cautiously peers around the corner of the alley, just in time to see the revelation he expected.

The supposedly very drunk socialite has become a creature of tooth and nail and shadow, her extended fangs tearing into the throat of one of the two men, her claw like hands slashing, tearing towards the throats of the other man, and the woman, however her attack comes to an abrupt end as Jan calls, “I do not think you should be doing this”, The woman whirls, her bloodied lips draw back from the extended fangs marking her as a vampire, she hisses towards the interruption in rage.

Jan walks steadily into the alley, muttering under his breath, his hands making odd gestures a growing ball of fire appearing in his left hand.  With a screech of rage the unmasked vampire launches herself at Jan down the alley, his lip curling into a sneer, he throws the flickering ball of flame at his attacker!

As the ball of fire strikes the attacking vampire it instantly flickers over her body, covering her from head to toe in an instant, her screeching ends as the mystic flames flare and extinguish, leaving not even ashes of the woman.  Jan continues down the alley to the three victims, quickly examining them, he determines they have no life threatening wounds, with no word for the three, he continues to the end of the alley, disappearing into the dark.
I drink alone
My first, and so far only story, a little vignette of Jan Ogier's arrival, a snapshot from this story is here I drink alone

Part of the stories Dwelling in the darkest shadows
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Jan Ogier - Closeup
Jan Ogier, the thing the monsters hiding in the shadows tell stories about to frighten each other...

More of Jan here; I drink alone, here; Waiting for Truth, here Looking for bites, here Ace of Spades, here Hunting the truth 1, here Hunting the truth 2, and here Back off this one is mine

thanks to Kayleyss for Gwenbleiz

Part of the stories Dwelling in the darkest shadows
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Verity
Verity (no surname known) was a bit of a wild child, until a fateful encounter with Amos Fossey left her a child of the night.

More of Verity here: Her final embrace, here Spatacular, here Hunting the truth 1, here Hunting the truth 2, and here Back off this one is mine

re-render with a new better chest tattoo! Now in 4k for extra detail on her yumminess!

Part of the stories Dwelling in the darkest shadows
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the Vampire Amos Fossey
250 years stalking the night, though now he's on Savannah's radar, how many more nights does he have left?

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Love me in Black
Savannah Alexa Schuller, Vampire hunter.

for more Stalking Savannah

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Love me in Black - Doro Pesch

Didn't they tell you the way that it's gonna be
You asked god for a woman and ended up with me
Maybe I'll love you, maybe I'll tear you apart
We live in darkness I've pulled you into, my friend
There's no escaping this hell that I've put you in
You must forgive me but loving me is a sin

Are you ready for me
Do you love me in black
I will push you away 
Then make you come back
I can make you feel love
I can be so detached
Do you really want me
Do you love me in black

When i first met you I thought there was a mistake
How could you love me, you made such easy prey
Didn't they teach you loving is nothing but pain
What do you see when you look in my eyes
A sea of blue, a place where your heart could lie
Where it could drown, where it could never survive

Are you ready for me
Do you love me in black
I will push you away 
Then make you come back
I can make you feel love
I can be so detached
Do you really want me
Do you love me in black

I keep reliving the moment we said goodbye
You didn't kiss me, you didn't even try
You said i made you feel like you were barely alive
In another lifetime maybe another place
Maybe I'll find you, I could be tempted by fate
And try to reach you with, too little kindness too late

Are you ready for me
Do you love me in black
I will push you away 
Then make you come back
I can make you feel love
I can be so detached
Do you really want me
Do you love me in black
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Shadow-Spryte Featured By Owner 1 day ago  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you for the favorite of course:)
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You are welcome as always Guv'
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Shadow-Spryte Featured By Owner 1 day ago  Hobbyist Writer
;)
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:hug:
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Shadow-Spryte Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you again for the favorite ;)
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boggo2300 Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you for sharing your stories, they're moving and arousing, plus this episode also had some kick ass action!
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Shadow-Spryte Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Writer
All goid stories do , so I try to copy those ;)
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boggo2300 Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Digital Artist
You kick ass at it Guv' don't sell yourself short :)
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The k you if ciur se for the favorite )
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boggo2300 Featured By Owner 4 days ago  Hobbyist Digital Artist
About 8am??
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You are welcome!
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Thank you much for the :+fav: :D
Villain at Rest - Killing Time by CrownDigitalArt  
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boggo2300 Featured By Owner 5 days ago  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Awesome but leathery shot!
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Thank you for the favorite :)
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