Curse of Zaan Castle

James stood up and looked at the lady, ''who are y-you''.
The lady walked towards him, and studied him for what seemed like ages.
''My name is Miranda'' she said quietly. Then she smiled showing her fangs.
She lunged forward and grabbed him by the shoulders, then she sunk her fangs into his neck, everything went black.
Miranda let go and James slumped to the floor.
 
"Mmmm, well, I can use this." She pulled over her pink sweater, and started to pick out the yarn, "This is way more important than this sweater." She still had her t-shirt on as she began to pull out the string, "If we need to find our way, yah?"



Wullfe: "Yeah, I'll just tie it to your door handle..."

::Wullfe accepts the yarn from Mizu, and ties one end to the door handle, while Mizu still holds the sweater, working at it.::

Wullfe: "Now, to navigate through this maze... Any ideas?"

::Wullfe looks to Mizu, searching her face for any answers.::

Wullfe: "I'd say we take the first right, then left, and alternate as such..."

Wullfe: (She seems ill... Stupid. She'll be cold now, without a sweater. What would James do?)

::Quickly, Wullfe takes off his coat. He holds it out for her.::

Wullfe: "Don't argue, just take it... It'll be a bit big, but it'll keep you warm..."

::The look on Wullfe's face indicates that he'll book no arguments...::
 
Mizu smiled, her face abit ill indeed. She took it and pulled it around her, *It's not like the sweater was helping... this coat won't either.* She could still feel the could seeping around in her stomach where the ghost had settled. Mizu nodded at him blankly and started down towards the path he had suggested. For some reason, she thought she could smell those two she had met earlier, Kamui and White. Mizu shook her head, *Don't be stupid. You can't smell people!*
 
::Wullfe follows behind Mizu, lost in thought.::

Wullfe: (This doesn't look too good for us... I don't how we can get out of this castle...)

::He runs his fingers across the yarn beside him, leading back to Mizu's room.::

Wullfe: (At least, if anything should happen, we'll be able to find our way back...)

::Suddenly, Wullfe feels a pain in his heart. To keep Mizu from worrying, he bites his tongue to stop himself from groaning out loud.::

Wullfe: (It feels like ice cold fingers have grasped my heart... and are squeezing it!)

::Wullfe stops to rest for a moment, and bends, resting his hands on his knees. In this position, he looks at the floor and notices blood.::

Wullfe: "!"

::Immediately, he kneels, to inspect it.::

Wullfe: "Mizu, come look at this..."

::Wullfe looks ahead and notices that there's a trail of blood. Pointing this out to his partner, he asks for her opinion.::

Wullfe: "Mizu, what do you think?"

OOC: I was thinking, since you now posses an enhanced sense of smell, you could identify the blood as being James' and it could lead us to him? You know, if you agree.
 
Kamui just looked at James, he had changed, vampire, he thought, but would he be able to countrol himself? or would he be countrolled?
White stared at James, instantly Kamui moved in front of White, so she wouldn't be harmed, he didn't want White to be hurt, not by anyone.
"James... are you still you... or are you controlled by what is in you now?"
"Controlled?" said White looking at James... "I wonder which it is."
 
James stood up, and looked around, ''Fuck''. His head throbed
James noticed Kamui and White, ''What happened??. Have you seen the others?. Where am I ?? And where were you we were looking for you?''
James felt deathly cold and pulled his jacket on tighter....
 
~Great idea. ^^~

Mizu bent down on her knees to get a closer look at he blood, "Maybe...." The smell of blood drifted to her and made her eyes flash red for a second, ".........James' blood?" She looked up at him, her eyes their normal blue color again, ".......I think he's hurt." She stood up again and followed the blood trail without glancing at it, "He could really be hurt..... we gotta..... gotta help him." For some reason, the idea of blood was stirring the ghost up. It seemed really happy, and the happier and hyper it got, the more lost Mizu seemed.
 
"Me, i was trapped in my own shadows, and woke to this," he pointed to his new eyes, "It is the same with White, and seems to have happened to you and Mizu as well, there is something odd about this castle,"

"And it seems that you have changed, i have become... well you will see soon enough," a crown appeared on his head, a slender silver one that went around his head, and forhead with a red ruby implanted in the middle White had one of a Blue Sapphire... "i am Dark Light now and White has called herself White Dance, i don't know why, it seems what ever has happened to us has names of their owns."
 
''Nothing bit Mizu i made sure of that,''James said with hoped certianly.
''What am I?? , what are you?'' he said worringly.
All of a suuden everything went unbearably cold again.
His stomach seemed to be wrnched open from the inside an imense pain shot through him. James blacked out and slumped to the floor....
 
Mizu ran forward as she heard James hit the floor, and jolted in to see him, Kamui and White. She sniffed, her face contorting to a nasty snarl for a second before it went blank again. Mizu knelt down beside James and felt his pulse in his neck, "What happened to you guys?" She looked up at Kamui and White, to try and get at least some answer she could understand. For some reason, her eye sight was changing. She seemed to focus more on movement now, then color and shape like she had before, *What in the worlds happening to me?*
 
::Wullfe follows behind his friend considering her strange words.::

Wullfe: (James' blood? But how would she know?)

::He takes one last glance at the blood.::

Wullfe: (To me, it just looks like blood... It could belong to anyone.)

::Wullfe realizes that by now, Mizu is not even looking at the blood as she follows it.::

Wullfe: (That's it, there's something definitely weird about this. We can't continue in this manner. If I don't do something, both, Mizu and James lives will be forfeit.)

::He shakes his head, and begins to hand back a little, slowly allowing Faith to move on far ahead. By the time she enters the room hosting James, Kamui and
White, Wullfe had already taken his leave, departing wordlessly from the group. He now races through the halls, following the yarn leading back to Mizu's room. Once he arrives, he takes a pen and scribbles down a hasty apology to his companions, telling them that he'll try and meet them shortly. If he were to look up, he would notice the countless glowing red eyes watching him from the ceiling.::

::Before he can sign his note, numerous bats fly down from the ceiling and begin to rush outside. Caught in such a tide, the pen and paper is flung from Wullfe's hands, he himself feels that he can no longer propel himself. He is pushed and pulled, bit, clawed and slashed in a sea of fangs, claws and wings. Finally, he's been backed up to the mirror. One last bat claws at his forehead spilling more of his blood and sending him tripping through the mirror to the other side. He screams in pain but soon disappears into the darkness of the mirror, his cried fading away into nothingness.::
 
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"i suppose that i should start from the beginning, first off, james... well he has turned into a bit of a vampire, second, for you able to be able to be able to pick up that scent, you would have inhanced smell, and sight, for something like that... as for me, well, just take one look into my eyes and you will see everything... there is something odd about this castle... it has changed up," said Kamui looking down at his hands, White steped forward, her eyes glowing, "I'm guessing whatever that ghost thing was that went inside you, earilier, did something to you, altered you, and James, well just take a look at his neck," it was a long speech for Kamui, he wasn't used to explaining himself.
 
Mizu sniffed, looking at the blood on James. The monster in her took over and she ran her fingers through the blood, sucking on the blood now on her fingers. She stared at James, totally entranced by that red color. When there was none left to lick, she threw back her head and snarled. Fur started to sprout on her skin and her limbs jerked and started to joint strangley. Tufted ears sprouted from her head, and her face lengthen and turned more into a point. Her shape was bigger now, and tearing through the cloth of her clothes. The ghost of a werewolf was taking her over, and it was to strong. Her now brownish-red eyes glared down at James, not even seeigng Kamui and White.
 
Kamui looked at the transformation... "This is intersting... if she is going to kill we may have to STEP IN! arghhhh...." something was taking over Kamui's mind... "I like the idea of a fight," said the other half of Kamui,

"Kamui!" shouted White for the first time, it was the first time she said anything to anyone other then Kamui or when other people were around.

Kamui looked up at White, the familer red eyes, he swore that he would never harm her, "Arghhh..." demon wings sprouted from his right shoulder, drawing another sword, "White get out of here now!"

He saw Mizu changing, Kamui got up in front of James and was looking down at Mizu.
 
James flicked open his eyes, and stared up at the changing Mizu. James looked up into those brown eyes.
He thought to him self whats happening to her.
James jumped up and drew his pistols, he smiled revealing his fangs, '' Hello everyone''.
 
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