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The Vampyric Song

 

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Name: Dameon

Age: (Apperiance) 20 years old, (Vampyric) 2 years since turning.

Race: Vampire

Sire: (He doesnt really speak of this, so its unknown)

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Pseudoname: Kāne Kim

Real name: [Hidden]

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Race: Vampire

Status: Elder

Sire: Cynthia Laurence

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A young vampire is giving crucial vampyric secrets away, hidden in the contents of his rock music. The secrets within his lyrics only being able to be decoded by those who knew what to look for. Naturally a vampire would be able to do this quickly and not be detected until the last moment. Trying his best to draw out one of his kind after his Sire had cast him out and disappeared. Leaving him to his own.

 

But what Dameon didnt expect, was to draw out one of the most powerful of his kind. Day's had gone by as this shadow followed after Dameon. Keeping a close eye on him. That is until one night he is cornered by an Ancient of his own very kind. Meant to put a stop to this dangerous game that Dameon continue's to play.

 

As much as the Ancient tries to stop Dameon from doing what he enjoy's. He soon comes to find out the real reason behind why the other is trying to do. At first he believe's that Dameon would be killed for spilling their most dark secrets to the world, instead it was a bleeding heart crying out to world to show that vampires really didnt need to live out their exsistance alone.

 

But the council see's it otherwise. And it becomes a battle between the two and the council to put things right.

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Kāne lies awake, inside his close spaced coffin, tapping at the top impatiently with his fingers. He has been awake for seven hours doing nothing but listening to his staff around his mansion. Normally the elder vampire would be able to roam around in broad daylight however, ever since his last assignment it costed him his solis ring. He was reduced to staying inside his mansion unable to be protected by the magic of the ring.

 

The vampire would have been able to roam around his mansion however his staff except his butler was aware of what he truly was. He sent the butler to go get another solis ring crafted in Italy and he awaited his return. That was five weeks ago and his patience had already thinned after the second week of waiting and doing nothing but lie awake and listen to the staff gossip while they attended his home. He had contemplated on breaking free from his coffin in the basement however he did not want to risk getting caught by one of his staff. His butler did tell them all that Master Kim had gone on a trip to see his old friend. Which wasn't a total lie when he thought about it considering that the warlock who created his first solis ring was the same one Kāne had sent his butler to.

 

He was deep in thought and was unaware of the presence of someone before he smelled the familiar scent of blood. His butler had returned! There were five taps on the coffin before the lid was gently removed releasing him. Kāne immediately escaped the coffin and started to stretch his arms out and his back feeling a feel of his bones crack. His butler bowed his head before handing Kāne a letter along with a box which he opened and there it was the solis ring. Almost identical to his first one before it was destroyed it had the same sapphire stone that still shone in the barely lit basement.

 

"Thank you Erwin, job well done," Kāne said as he slipped the ring on giving the butler a pat on the back. He walked up the staircase to the main floor and sat on the couch in the living room near the fireplace. Before he opened the letter his dark eyes widen at the sight of the familiar stamp. It couldn't be... he already completed an assignment for the Council. Why was there another letter.

 

"It appears the council has summon you again," Erwin said as he walked over to the wooden table and placed a tea cup on the table before pouring some jasmine tea.

 

Letting out a frustrated grunt, Kāne opens the letter and reads it making sure to analyze the content and understand the objective.

 

"What is it they wish for you to do Master Kim?" Erwin asked as he stared at Kāne.

 

"They want me to stalk some rockstar vampire because he has been slipping out some of our secrets to the mortals," Kāne explained as he placed the letter down and took a sip from his tea. "Does the Council have no dogs to send rather than me? I might as well be one,".

 

"Would you like me to take care of the transportation and everything for the assignment?" Erwin asked.

 

Kāne nodded his head staring into the fire. "Also my favorite bottle of scotch if you don't mind,".

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Dameon let a shaky breath out as he laid out on the couch in the apartment they had set him up with for the weeks ahead. Being moved around so much was a bother. He began to wonder how much longer would it take before other's of his race would come out of their hiding places. So far, nothing had made a sound nor a whisper of their race. It infuriated him, made him itch in all the wrong ways that they had be reduced to mere rats hiding among cats that wanted to chase them.

 

But he kept up his mask. Only making himself seem as if the whole ordeal was a publicity trick. The human's thought that Damon wasn't really a vampire, even if he continued to tell them otherwise. Only those that had fallen for him believed that he was telling the truth, and they searched for him just to become something towards him.

 

He refused every one of them. Only drinking them dry and tossing their lifeless bodies aside. He had no use for human's, nor a fledgling. He had a job to do, not look after some little punk that thought his life was glamorous.

 

A soft sigh left his lips after a long moment of staring at the ceiling of the room. He had another long night to prepare for. So he stood from his spot on the couch and wandered into his closet to pick something different for the night's events.

 

Once he was dressed in his leather pants and undone button up shirt that showed off his chest and stomach nicely. He nodded and left his apartment. It was nearly time for his show to begin and he only had a few moment's before he had to be on stage. It had only taken him a quick moment before he was at the stage.

 

Mic in hand as he made his way out into the center with a smirk on his face. The concert went on as any other had before. His gaze had captivated all the human's within the room as his voice was seductive and tempting each one of them closer.

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Kāne ended up staying that night in an upscale hotel that catered to his need. Erwin had taken care of everything he needed to this assignment. He was not that great at stalking his target however he being tasked with doing so and he could not deny the council. After all they did spare his life when he could have been executed for what he had done in the past. They even gave him a new identity to use and paperwork to live in England. His maker on the other hand was not spared and he witnessed her execution. She was tortured then burned to death. Strangely he felt no emotions towards her considering she was making countless fledglings to build an army to seize control over the council. He was given a new life as a vampire to be a pawn for her plan.

 

When the nest was seized the council member only spared a handful being him and forced him to work under them. He was not sure if it was truly genuine gesture or a life under servitude. Now he was once again working under them to stop a vampire who was spilling secrets to the mortals. Not the biggest but an offense was an offense. He was determined to take care of this task and meet the vampire.Kāne created a plan that would allow him to get closer to this person.

 

The first step was he needed to get close to the rockstar. So he did his research and he decided to subscribe to a variety of social media accounts for this singer Daemon. He even went as far as making fake accounts to follow them which was a hassle so he instructed Erwin to help him. Kāne listened to Daemon's songs and he couldn't truly understand why the Council found them offensive or revealing. They just sounded like angsty sulking music to him. Then again he was never interested in music seeing most of the background music and some lyrics described the same thing over but in different ways.

 

He ended up at Daemon's concert which was not what he was expecting, there was a lot of emotions behind the singer's voice. There was some sort of spark that really showed him off. Perhaps it was his voice or presence but he truly loved it. He immediately rushed to the back stage to meet him seeing he had a back stage pass. He had a few questions.

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Dameon had finished the night's concert off as he normally did. Disappearing from the stage in a mist that carried out to the fans. Backstage, he let out an unneeded sigh. "Make sure not to damage the instruments this time." He told the stagehands. Shaking his head as he remembered the last time they had been clumsy and destroyed almost every bit of equipment.

 

Turning towards his backstage room to relax for a long moment. He flopped down on a sofa and covered his eye's with the back of his arm. Today's youth was so troublesome. It was so easy to make the mortal's submit to him. But it wasn't want he truly wanted. He hated being the one in control. A soft hiss escaped his lips when he heard a knock at the door of his room. He lowered his arm to look at one of the stagehands.

 

Joey as he was called, lowered his gaze when he disrupted Dameon's relaxation. "I'm sorry for the intrusion. But we have someone here with a backstage pass." He said softly. "Should I dismiss him?" He asked softly.

 

Dameon sat up at the words. Backstage pass. He had not given those out for this concert since he wished not to deal with whiny kids. He raised a thin brow for a long moment before waving his hand. "No, that will be fine. Show them in." He said softly.

 

Joey nodded and turned to the one that seemed to come out from no where. Gulping at the sudden movement. "He... He will see you now." He said softly, motioning toward the room Dameon was in before he went back to the stage to help clear it away.

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Kāne taps his foot impatiently waiting for the man who had told him to wait here to come back. He could feel himself growing hungry and he had resisted the urge to hunt during the concert. Then again due to his experience of hunting and a lot of the people at the concert, he would have gotten away with it. He thinks for a moment what he should do considering his hotel was a little farther and his thirst for blood was slowly causing him to have a headache. Taking a deep breathe in and then out he tries to calm his urge to feed on humans. The man eventually came back and motioned for him to enter the room to meet Daemon.

 

Clearly not in the mood he purposely pushes pass the man making sure to use as much force as he can. He knocks on the door two times before entering.

 

"Hello there! I am Kāne Kim and I am currently working on an article about you. I mean mind if you answer a few questions?" Kāne asked all perky pretending to be a news reporter. He needed a disguise... so why not a news reporter? Before Daemon could answer he immediately plopped down on a nearby seat pulling out his phone and staring straight at Daemon with a sickening fake smile on his face.

 

"First question. What has been your inspiration for your lyrics? Was it something from your past? Or was it something that had been bothering you for a while?" Kāne asked typing out the question and then waiting for Daemon to answer.

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Dameon raised a thin brow when the man entered the room. Great... Another reporter. He shook his head after a long moment. "As I told the rest of you guys, I prefer not to ruin a good night with endless question's." He said. "If you do not have your answer's already, then do your research. Repeating myself is not something that I enjoy doing." He said with a frown on his face.

 

"As for my lyrics, it is nothing but lyrics." He said, his eye's flashing for a quick moment before he settled down. Not enjoying this game of cat and mouse as the other was trying to lead him to believe the lies. "You are foolish to believe that playing off as such a pathetic reporter." He said softly. "Now, let us stop these games. You know very well why I chose the words I did."

 

He straightened up after a moment. "Tell me exactly why you have come to me? Have you managed to gather all the hints that I have let out. Or is it that you are upset with the way that I have let the mortal race know about us." He said with a smirk on his lips. "Afraid that you would end up hunted down just because I refuse to hide among the shadows as the council themselves wished for us to be." He shook his head.

 

"I refuse to hide any longer. I hunger for other means."

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Kāne simply slipped his cellphone into his pocket and stood up from his seat. The news reporter charade was up. He secretly thanked Daemon because he was not looking to beat around the bush despite being under cover. Kāne lets out a sigh letting Daemon finish up sentence.

 

"To be frank with you, Daemon, I do not give a shit about your music. It sounds like any other rock music out there. You are not hot shit but I mean it is kind of cute how you think you are. Enough with the spoil child act," Kāne hissed before continuing with a chuckle, "The Council had sent me to see you. Either you answer my questions or you could answer them in front of a panel of impatient elder vampires that would not mind putting you,".

 

He paused in front of the mirror staring at it with a smile before smashing it with his fist.

 

"Oh wait I forgot! They wouldn't touch you... so they will send out their guards to come rip you piece by piece until they get an answer for you, you have ten minutes to make your decision,".

 

Kāne whipped out his cell phone and texted one of the elders then sending him his location.

 

Target captured

 

"They should be here soon... so make your decision," Kāne said with an unamused blank expression.

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