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彌。

之前跑团的挂件到了…是拟人。


死掉的版本油豆腐也破了呜呜呜…因为领了便当人气迅速升高的npc…


“我回来时房子就已经烧起来了,我没能救他。”弗雷迪说着用手捂住脸哭起来,也许是你身体里的酒精带来的效果,他今晚虽然很悲伤到此时才爆发出来。

(酒精:每饮用2点受害人的血,血族在敏捷和智力上要减去1个骰子,每小时减少1点血液带来的影响。)

之前跑团的挂件到了…是拟人。

 

死掉的版本油豆腐也破了呜呜呜…因为领了便当人气迅速升高的npc…


“我回来时房子就已经烧起来了,我没能救他。”弗雷迪说着用手捂住脸哭起来,也许是你身体里的酒精带来的效果,他今晚虽然很悲伤到此时才爆发出来。

(酒精:每饮用2点受害人的血,血族在敏捷和智力上要减去1个骰子,每小时减少1点血液带来的影响。)

LuslindeEtna

(安德烈/施特劳斯)For Everything about Blood

一个实验,我先瑟琴一下看看

如果确实没问题就发个车再实验一下


Strauss opened his eyes to meet…darkness. A blindfold instead of his glasses, the size just right. He wondered if it were not right, whether the Sabbat would change the item or his face. Maybe they would prefer to gauge his eyes out, but chose to wait until he became...

一个实验,我先瑟琴一下看看

如果确实没问题就发个车再实验一下


Strauss opened his eyes to meet…darkness. A blindfold instead of his glasses, the size just right. He wondered if it were not right, whether the Sabbat would change the item or his face. Maybe they would prefer to gauge his eyes out, but chose to wait until he became conscious.

“Greetings, usurper.” Said the voice with an Eastern European accent, coldly, “Now you are in the house of Andrei, childe of Anica, childe of Carla, childe of Ionut, childe of the White God, childe of Tzimisce. Pity your chantry has already been burnt to ground; otherwise I would gladly treat you to the great sight of the fire.”

It was telling the truth, Strauss realized with a grief, for if the chantry still stood, the Tzimisce would surely say that the regent will be there to see its final fall, even if he would actually be locked here. So all the efforts, gargoyles clashing with creations of the flesh-sculptor, magic cast and blood shed, all in vain. He might have good reasons to clench his fingers, were they not carefully restrained digit by digit. His wrists were also tied by thin but tough lines, attached to… a huge X cross or something like that, metal structure, judging by what he could feel.

“I guess I have to thank my host, for he allows his guest to talk.”

“You are definitely not my guest, and it does me no good to silence you.” corrected the voice, “A well collected mask just makes it more appealing to see you fall apart.”

A single creature like this was worse than a herd of brutal beasts, the Tremere thought. For a few moments, he felt the rejected mind-bomb laughing at him from memories. Then he considered what to do now. Cold as Andrei sounded, he was to torture Strauss out of a hot hatred, so he might be infuriated and end him in a quicker way, with a little push…

“That sounds just like a girl who desperately wants to sleep with her professor.” He tried his best to speak in a mocking tone. Something he did extremely rarely.

Clawed hand caught his face and fixed his jaw.

“We old landlords are always willing to teach,” the sharp and cold nail of the thumb touching his lower lip, the Tzimisce’s voice lower, “to tell our subjects that saying something improper may sometimes cause a delay, rather than acceleration, of the quick death you want.” Then the other’s presence got near and kissed him, the lips feeling like anything except human. The tongue invaded his mouth and circled slowly, as if to taste him with ease.

*Disgusting.* The only reason Strauss did not bite that grinding tongue and spit on his face was that there might be chance to get away. If Andrei could bear the same disgust he must felt to kiss a Tremere, then he would not kill him very soon, and the more time given, the more possible ways Strauss might come up with.

So very slowly Andrei played with him before glided his tongue out, licked his lips, and slid down the skin of his chin. A strong hand forced his head to roll back, long and monstrous fingers pressing on the blindfold, little sharp tips of Andrei’s fangs on his neck, so dangerously close.

No breath, nor pulse, nor warmth indicating life, but in a corner of his mind, Strauss knew the appeal of the most deadly entertainment in the world, to share one’s blood with a life-drinking monster.

He sank into the sweet void reluctantly when the fangs pierced his skin. His body lost its own strength and relied heavily on the metal cross and the restriction, but neither the friction of bone armor against his chin nor the painfully tight lines against his skin did not exist-they all became meaningless compared to the pleasure of being fed on by another.

There were no other things at all, but two tiny points from where the damned ecstasy flooded over and drowned him.

Strauss wondered when he was not able to wonder about anything, why he was turning weak and why the pleasure began to fade away? Every instruction from his reasonable mind went to nowhere and his body simply wanted more. Then the Beast growled hungrily in his soul.

Andrei must control himself so extremely well to stop that even the attraction of diablerie could not rewrite his wish to see Strauss suffered longer.

The fire that burnt his sanity just now left a distracting warmth where Andrei bit him. Even when he needed blood now, it still tempted him to seek the same feelings again.

So stories were true. *This is addictive.* Strauss straightened himself and reassumed his calm façade. The Beast screamed to abandon everything but desire for fresh blood, but he had to fight the Tzimisce with his brain.

Andrei bit again to his great surprise, and it almost shocked him paler if it were possible to realize his tormentor transfused vitae back to his veins. The course was not terrible itself, but it took him off guard. His body was sensitive to any supply at this moment, the normally inaudible noise of liquid flowing through capillary vessels played his nerves.

Sounds so comfortable.

The Tzimisce repeated drinking him and refilling him with his own blood, until he gasped in protest when the fangs left his flesh.

“Once more, you would beg me to feed on you.” Andrei whispered to his ear, “Good for those who created their clan on someone else’ skeleton isn’t it?”

“Once more,” the victim replied in a weak but clear enough voice, “you will lose it and kill me right away and thus fail your original purpose. That also matches a clan infamous for their brutal cruelty, doesn’t it?”

A deep roar rose from the tormentor.

Strauss waited in silence and finally there came Andrei’s laughter.

“Now the city needs my attention, but there will be time…” Strauss heard the voice moving, a little further from him now, “and we have centuries’ accumulation of techniques and tools that deserve an acquaintance with you, Maximillian.”


LuslindeEtna
VTMInktober 2Su...

VTMInktober 2
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特斯卡特利波卡,黑色的原初太阳,诡异的勒森魃长老……某人的阴影
“他太强大了,以致连他的影子也拒绝从世上消失”

VTMInktober 2
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特斯卡特利波卡,黑色的原初太阳,诡异的勒森魃长老……某人的阴影
“他太强大了,以致连他的影子也拒绝从世上消失”

LuslindeEtna
塞巴斯蒂安·拉克...

塞巴斯蒂安·拉克洛瓦
这是一个用来做某种实验的图片

塞巴斯蒂安·拉克洛瓦
这是一个用来做某种实验的图片

LuslindeEtna
“这样的故事传下来是干什么的?...

“这样的故事传下来是干什么的?为了提醒我们的存在是错误的,鼓励我们都去太阳底下自杀吗?如果不能生下孩子就是错误的,那萨福和她的恋人们呢,她们就应该直接把自己脖子一抹是吗?”

年少者不快地皱着眉,他觉得自己无比快活,他现在享有永恒,虽然只有一半,但还是永恒,为什么要为了这种事违反了什么自然就放弃它?


“只是提醒我们,怀抱着好意亦会造成伤害罢了,从最初就如此。”年长者平静地说,“你还很年轻,而终有一日你亦会将欣赏的目光投在某个凡人身上,想要伸手拥覆他或她的生命之火,那时你要想起——”


“我会想起您来,”年少者闻言一翻身从稻草堆上坐了起来,充满自信地大声说,“我会想起您如何平和地出现在...

“这样的故事传下来是干什么的?为了提醒我们的存在是错误的,鼓励我们都去太阳底下自杀吗?如果不能生下孩子就是错误的,那萨福和她的恋人们呢,她们就应该直接把自己脖子一抹是吗?”

年少者不快地皱着眉,他觉得自己无比快活,他现在享有永恒,虽然只有一半,但还是永恒,为什么要为了这种事违反了什么自然就放弃它?


“只是提醒我们,怀抱着好意亦会造成伤害罢了,从最初就如此。”年长者平静地说,“你还很年轻,而终有一日你亦会将欣赏的目光投在某个凡人身上,想要伸手拥覆他或她的生命之火,那时你要想起——”


“我会想起您来,”年少者闻言一翻身从稻草堆上坐了起来,充满自信地大声说,“我会想起您如何平和地出现在我的生活里、耐心地和我相处、一点点地引导我了解了世界的真相,您真实地告诉了我我会得到和会失去的所有东西,给了我完全自由的选择。当我想要子嗣的时候,我就会按照您的例子来做。”


年长者望向他的双眼,他还保留了生时的大部分活力,看起来神采飞扬。


“你确实是个好孩子。但情况是很复杂的,这个故事并不是说只要你跳出来提醒始祖或者恋人们‘他们可能还会想一起生个孩子’就一定会解决所有问题。”


“怀抱好意不一定会得到好的结果,但是怀抱恶意一定不会得到,”年少者严肃地说,“我认为传扬这个故事的人就充满了恶意,他希望我们根本不要善良,这样就不会被善良时犯下的错误伤害,但这难道不是更过分吗?”

彌。
跑团的骰子拟人...胸口是个次...

跑团的骰子拟人...胸口是个次元洞可以掏出无数的十面骰...无性别。


按PC的话说里性是彻头彻底的怪物,战斗回合大多倾向敌对阵营,手上沾满了PC的血...

跑团的骰子拟人...胸口是个次元洞可以掏出无数的十面骰...无性别。


按PC的话说里性是彻头彻底的怪物,战斗回合大多倾向敌对阵营,手上沾满了PC的血...

LuslindeEtna

黑暗世界,死灵线(World of Darkness, Wraith: The Oblivion)

有人生而不为王——


他被那张牙舞爪的恶鬼吓得面色青白、一身冷汗的时候,那个比他小的孩子泰然自若地呼喝鬼魂,等它退去了,还转过头来笑了他。

“丹啊,你长得比较高大,怎么这么胆小?”

丹不想解释,丹一点也没有觉得不怕有什么好的。

在鬼出现的时候,根本不容他选择,他简直能听到自己的心擂鼓一样疯狂地响,他呼吸混乱,手脚发麻,他的行动重如山压,未知的阴阳之别带来的恐惧无可比拟。

不害怕的那个人是怪物。


燕丹在赵国做质子的时候认识的秦政。

丹是燕国的质子,政是秦国质子和舞姬的儿子。后...

黑暗世界,死灵线(World of Darkness, Wraith: The Oblivion)

有人生而不为王——


他被那张牙舞爪的恶鬼吓得面色青白、一身冷汗的时候,那个比他小的孩子泰然自若地呼喝鬼魂,等它退去了,还转过头来笑了他。

“丹啊,你长得比较高大,怎么这么胆小?”

丹不想解释,丹一点也没有觉得不怕有什么好的。

在鬼出现的时候,根本不容他选择,他简直能听到自己的心擂鼓一样疯狂地响,他呼吸混乱,手脚发麻,他的行动重如山压,未知的阴阳之别带来的恐惧无可比拟。

不害怕的那个人是怪物。


燕丹在赵国做质子的时候认识的秦政。

丹是燕国的质子,政是秦国质子和舞姬的儿子。后来有个自称太史公的人说,那时候未来的秦王和未来的燕太子还玩得挺好的。

后来的燕太子闭上眼睛回忆起鬼魂,依然心有余悸,而他更为恐惧的是秦王政。


他曾到秦国去做人质,以为秦王念在曾经的交情上,多少给点好饭好菜好床伺候着,待在秦国还算比其他国好说些

然而他最大的印象却是,那位儿时的玩伴,是个充满支配欲的怪物

秦国不能满足他,赵国不会满足他,天下也不会满足他


荆轲,你还要拖拉到什么时候,我该给的诚意都给了吧,赶快去杀了秦王

太子莫急,我还在……

啰嗦!再等下去,就来不及了啊,就来不及了啊!杀了他,杀了他啊,你是不是怕了,你是不是不敢去做,那就先让秦舞阳……

太子虽然这样看不起我,我还是会以死报答太子的


然后那名刺客确实死了。

秦王政在大堂之上毫无防备满心欢喜地被刺客突袭,然而却反应惊人,毫发无损地在廷上杀了刺客。

一个怎样的怪物?


燕王恐惧秦王的怒火,为此不惜杀了太子希望能弥补。

已经被确定为继承人的儿子,被父亲下令杀了希望能讨好那恐怖的敌人,这份怨念能够令人在死后也长久抱恨,也是不足为奇的事。

丹睁开眼睛看见了,黄泉九幽,死后的世界。

俗话说黄泉路上没有旅店,这话是错的,黄泉不仅大把旅店,还有各种其他建筑,满地怀有未完成的心愿和不可释怀的执念的死人

丹不再是太子了,但他感觉这比活着还要不错。

在黄泉之国终于不再有那些麻烦的事要考虑了,没有可能守不住的燕国,没有威压众人的强秦,没有斗不过就要危及自身的政治……


年少的政曾经说,他不害怕鬼魂,因为死物一定比活物多,但阴阳既然不乱,说明阴间自有法度,在阳世没什么好怕的

作为阴间住民的丹想要嘲笑他,那位秦王——秦皇,在人世还在苦苦炼丹追求长生不老呢,丹现在虽没多少奴仆财富,神通可比皇帝直接多了……


然后秦皇死了。

带着无人预料的浩荡军马,横扫了未尝有过如此规模争战的九幽。

他根本没有追求长生,相反,他做了详尽的准备来死,他的陵墓是规格空前绝后的仪式,他的陪葬是多年积累的法器与物资。

人生在世不过数十年,而一死之后他就坐拥万世,这才是真正的秦帝国,甚至不必传给任何子孙。


燕丹终于领会到,即使死后,鬼魂还能产生如此深刻的恐惧,恐惧得他几乎要战栗得破碎。


我究竟,何等不幸,才会遇到你出生在世?


阴阳两世的第一位皇帝说,你有什么不幸的啊,丹,朕觉得燕王室比较不幸,就落得你这么个继承人


皇帝只说了这句话,然后他们的鬼生再也没有交集了。


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太子丹这个人我是觉得很有点不行的,还能当太子,不知道是燕王再没儿子了还是其他儿子更不行

就按现今通行的故事来讲这人突出一个小气,身为一国继承人,做事思路和市井小人没两样。我觉得阿政应该好好对我,可是他好可怕啊,我气不过;我觉得樊将军好啊,又信任我,你说这对国家危险,不行我不管;秦王真是太过分了,这样下去怎么办啊,显然是找个人捅死他比较好——尤其这个时候都不是秦王初露锋芒的时候,这时候其实已经挺晚了,就算捅死了秦王,秦国怕不也是接着把燕国灭了= =

当然就算是太史公的故事也不能说都是准的,也不全,只有一个人一生里若干镜头而已,但我们左右也嗑不到更准的故事了,就这几个镜头来说丹真是柴得一比。我这个人没啥深刻眼光的,一般看历史故事除了能看懂哦这个人打了胜仗那个人打了败仗啥也看不出,但就连我都能比出来秦王实在太强了,丹就不该生帝王家

wod没有丹的设定(废话,他就一有名字的路人),但想想从他角度去看秦王挺好玩的,应该充满了戏剧性的卧槽,卧槽和卧槽

LuslindeEtna
看吧,我的卡玛利拉朋友 只要适...

看吧,我的卡玛利拉朋友

只要适当地卸除他们的武(手)装(臂)*,你的长老们也没什么可怕的

*arm

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格雷戈里奥(Gregorio),魔宴,影子,路人(。

白化病,原文“即使对于不死者来说也太过苍白”、“几乎在黑夜中流光”

很冷静,在魔宴几乎全都被novel写成疯狗的前提下非常珍贵,虽然作者的意思应该只是配合暴力来表达他的冷酷无情,但是冷静+白化病诡异的美感,我可以

华盛顿之后就被写没了,不过这样也好,我不希望看他崩

看吧,我的卡玛利拉朋友

只要适当地卸除他们的武(手)装(臂)*,你的长老们也没什么可怕的

*arm

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格雷戈里奥(Gregorio),魔宴,影子,路人(。

白化病,原文“即使对于不死者来说也太过苍白”、“几乎在黑夜中流光”

很冷静,在魔宴几乎全都被novel写成疯狗的前提下非常珍贵,虽然作者的意思应该只是配合暴力来表达他的冷酷无情,但是冷静+白化病诡异的美感,我可以

华盛顿之后就被写没了,不过这样也好,我不希望看他崩

彌。
之前跑团的奇怪又好笑的触手pl...

之前跑团的奇怪又好笑的触手play???


战斗回合NPC骰运太好了_(:з」∠)_


靠实力碾压。



↓是log


肯:又挣扎起来:“妈的!魔宴的畜生!我都说了他什么都不知道!”气急败坏的一口咬上最近的触手。


ST:“喂喂,我直接干掉你再把他抓回去也没问题,别消磨我的耐心,猎人。”


ST:触手口感一点也不好。


肯:五官皱成一团使劲咬着,没再说话。


(凡人就算咬了我也不能给你算伤害哎嘿)

之前跑团的奇怪又好笑的触手play???


战斗回合NPC骰运太好了_(:з」∠)_


靠实力碾压。




↓是log


肯:又挣扎起来:“妈的!魔宴的畜生!我都说了他什么都不知道!”气急败坏的一口咬上最近的触手。


ST:“喂喂,我直接干掉你再把他抓回去也没问题,别消磨我的耐心,猎人。”


ST:触手口感一点也不好。


肯:五官皱成一团使劲咬着,没再说话。


(凡人就算咬了我也不能给你算伤害哎嘿)

彌。
依然是小伊芙...为了符合Ve...

依然是小伊芙...为了符合Ventrue的氏族唯一一张外表魅力都是4的PC卡...耳线是洛施奇的,改了颜色设定...

依然是小伊芙...为了符合Ventrue的氏族唯一一张外表魅力都是4的PC卡...耳线是洛施奇的,改了颜色设定...

彌。
上个月放飞太严重了...都开新...

上个月放飞太严重了...都开新团了旧团的头像还没画完_(:з」∠)_

上个月放飞太严重了...都开新团了旧团的头像还没画完_(:з」∠)_

彌。

本来还画了杯子结果上完色效果不好就没要_(:з」∠)_我对着镜子照了好半天呢我要把线稿放出来...血仆…

本来还画了杯子结果上完色效果不好就没要_(:з」∠)_我对着镜子照了好半天呢我要把线稿放出来...血仆…

彌。
露西塔 擅长找人的魔术师小姐姐...

露西塔 擅长找人的魔术师小姐姐!

露西塔 擅长找人的魔术师小姐姐!

彌。
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