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{ Send “bulletproof” for my character to do something totally reckless }

Its never a surprise for Vaas to be doing something stupid, however this was on a whole new level of stupidly insane for even the Pirate Lord.

“ You know when I said I hated sharks I wasn’t lying. But Sharks with laser beams? “ High off his rocks, Vaas took a dive into the deep blue sea that also was heavily inhabited by great whites as this was one of the many body dumping grounds for the Pirates.

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Pursuit of knowledge was always something Rahab, the Lord of the Rahabim clan, always sought for. It was his priority besides his desire to collect as much of the human culture and books. It was what led Rahab here in the first place as he walked through the dripping wet walls, the soft flow of humming and songs could be heard. It almost felt like Rahab had found his own personal heaven, but he knew better. For the song of Sirens could have such a deadly fate. As he entered passed the watery gates, the Vampire saw a white haired maiden. Divine was her features, but even so Rahab knew to tread careful. Even a Vampire like himself wished not to be subdued by the very thing we wished to learn.

There was a roaring fire in the fireplace and it had snowed and was still snowing at the moment. When he arrived home to the Temple. On his shoulder ever in his place of 'honor' was Pax. Who had alerted Song through the special bond mates shared that he was returned. There was a similar bond between Yue and himself. A lesser one between he and Luna, his daughter. Luna was rolling around on a fur dressed warmly which always made him smile, when he peeked in on his little family.

He couldn't always be there--he was still Death and he still needed to do his job. He came home as often as he was able. It was Yule though and that was a time for family, he could delegate some of his work to the others. Who were happy to step up. Not because Death commanded it but rather because he was more than a leader, a boss--he was their father. Not by blood or birth but he treated them just so.

"Blessed Yule, Yue." he murmured and his arms went around her strong and sturdy as he hugged her close and placed a delicate kiss on her lips. "I am glad to be here with you and our daughter." he murmured softly ever quiet so as to not completely alert the almost sleeping baby. His voice had that tone that could well do that.

A small gift was placed in her hands. "A treat for the holiday." he offered. He knew how she tired of tithe's of moon cakes. Within the wrapped paper was a mini Yule cake, it was chocolate. He did not move away yet. Cherishing the brief moments he could steal with her.

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In Lake County there was a small town, located far to the east. The place was beautiful with lots of rural land. A vast variety of farmers and small little towns. One of these just so happened to have a small shop in it called; ‘ Mr & Mrs Bridal boutique ‘. Popular for its residents in the area, but compared to other places it wasn’t the most out there shop.

Eddie Gluskin had started it shortly after his ‘prison run’. To a place where no one knew about Mount Massive and no one knew who he was either. A quiet place. Today he required a particular type of lace, one he could only get in one of the local stores. He’d gotten a tad bit lost when he finally spotted someone, mistaking her for a worker almost. Her hair was as white as snow and her skin looked like it was made for wearing pearls and beautiful things.

Anthony awoke with a startle, a sharp breath slipping past his dry lips. It was apparent when he opened his eyes that he was somewhere completely unfamiliar to him, lying on a bed in the presence of someone he didn’t know. The curse. It must’ve been bad the previous night. The taste of iron seemed caked to his buzzing tastebuds, every inch of his senses on edge.