WC: 708 |Total: 708 |Needed: 9000
Vlad rolled over, rubbing the side of his neck. "Hey, did you bite me?" He chuckled, looking over to the female. "Kinky..." He smirked, slowly rising to his feet. "That was... fun. Kind of unexpected, but its not like I mind." He chuckled, looking around the room; he had lost track of his clothes. Where did he toss them? The Necromancer had been killed, and their object completed. One could call this little encounter a "celebration" of sorts, or a way to relieve stress. Well, it didn't really matter. She was a fun time, and it was definitely an experience he enjoyed. Thoroughly.
Bending over, he would reach under one of the dilapidated tables, grabbing his shirt and putting it on. "I really don't mind kinks, but damn! You bit me pretty good... How'd it taste?" He chuckled, bending over he would grab the rest of his clothes; seemed they landed on the beginning of the staircase. Slipping his boxers back on, he would slide into his jeans. Turning around, he would look to the female. With a smirk on his face he would lean against the banister. Running his hand through his hair something hit him. Something felt... Off. Perhaps he was a bit ambitious? No, it was not something as simple as a simple muscle cramp; nothing like that at all. Hot. He felt a heat suddenly overtake his body; this head was as though someone had stuck him inside an oven, and trapped him inside. He had never experienced such a heat, such a pain, before.
Grabbing the banister, he would begin to wobble. Falling backwards, he would land on the staircase. Convulsions, this is what would follow. Random spasms that he could not control; his body would no longer operate under his command. Electrical signals ran through his mind; running from hemisphere to hemisphere it would loop around with the assistance of the corpus callosum. Consciousness was the only thing he was able to hold onto; he had no control over his body, twitching and convulsing all on its own. Unable to speak, unable to move he had to simply lay there, allowing the process to run its toll. His arms would continue to flail about, crashing into the arms of the banister. His head twitched to the right; this had to be the most aggravating experience in his life; well, damn near close. It felt like an eternity, time move in an extraordinary speed; it was as all motion had halted; as though time had stopped in this one instance, simply to torture the man. His arms would begin to return to his side, his body subduing itself.
What the fuck... This is all he was able to think, the convulsions stopping. "What the actual fuck!?" He exclaimed, looking around the room. Vlad was bewildered, angry, he needed some sort of explanation; he needed something that would explain why these things were occurring. Grabbing banister, yet again, he could pull himself upwards; he needed to stand. There was nothing he could think of that could have caused this, no wait. There was only one thing that had changed. "What, exactly, are you? Would you please explain? I really don't mind. I quite enjoyed this, and the last time we met was pleasant as well. I simply would like something to make sense..." He was looking for some semblance of order; for things to make sense.
Walking forward, trying to close the distance between the two, something would hit him. "Not again..." He sighed; it seemed he did not show any real fear towards these things. No fear of death, or the pain these experiences would flood him with. This was something he had simply accepted, and in such a quick manner. "Marceline, please do tell..." His voice would quickly disappear. Opening his mouth, nothing would escape. Air... It wasn't entering his lungs. This was something he did not expect. This was something that, actually, concerned him. Grabbing his throat, he began to look around. The more he moved, however, the more doomed he was. Dropping to his knee, his vision fading, he was losing consciousness. Vision blurry, he would fall forward, only to cover his face with his arms; what was going on?
Vlad's Defiance: +25% dmg resistance
Death's Blessing: +20% dmg
Soul Resonance: +10% dmg
Deaths Consumption: +3% MP/post