kinship | 005 It came from the dairy aisle

[A: Cain's Grave - Locked to Abel]

[The time had come... A hand breached the ground, scattering grave dirt everywhere in a suitably terrifying shower. That hand was soon followed by an arm, and then the rest of a body wearing this attractive number.

Turning his eyes upwards to his older brother, a smile spread across his face as his cape came to swish dramatically around him with gusts of some unseen breeze.]

[B: Anyone Cain has met in Mayfield]

[With his black cape held dramatically over his face with one arm, Cain stalked menacingly through the streets. Drawn instinctively for the people he had met here, the people he had made friends with, cared for, or even only just exchanged names with.

He must take them somewhere. He didn't know where, that wasn't important. What was important, is that this somewhere was EVIL, and they all must go there. Now.]

[C: Around Town - Open to Everyone]

[While on the slow and steady prowl for his victims, occasionally Cain will stop and look up at the moon. Letting it bathe him in sinister light, a would-be menacing laugh broke the silence.]

MwahahahahahahahahahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHA

[Clearly, this laughing maniac child in a fetching outfit should be approached with extreme caution.]

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[For a moment it seems as though he is returning the affections, wrapping his arms around his brother in return and squeezing tightly... until his feet start dragging backwards, trying to pull Abel along with him.

HE MUST TAKE YOU SOMEWHERE. SLOWLY. WHILE BEING MENACING. STOP RESISTING.]

[you know the solution to this?

yeah, that's right. plucking your skinny butt right up off the ground, clutched like he's a tiny child. well, he... is, even at this age, so--]

S... sorry, Cain. [he's so sorry you got caught up in all this D: but he'll watch over you, okay...? yeah he's going to woobie some he can't help it THIS IS YOUR GRAAAAAVE...]

[Aww ;; He's still Cain, even if he's being menacing at the moment, and so his arms fold around Abel in return.

Squeezing in a comforting hug and... chuckling evilly, just to offset the nice behaviour.]

[sob what did they do to you... you are both adorable and creepy at once. you know, he doesn't much like this tendency you have to come back from the dead as a vampire. KIND OF HITS A NERVE MAN.

he's going to tug his little brother tighter where he's squeezed in those arms and start pulling him away from this... sad, and rather unsettling place. he isn't sure if he should take him home... he has no idea what he's going to do, really, but get out of here is the first step.]

...C... come on. You're going to be okay...

[Clearly it is his destiny to always come back as a semi-menacing vampire thing, the Universe sucks.

He pouts a little as Abel starts carrying him, feeling that his job here is being done for him. The victim isn't supposed to be carrying HIM off. :|

Wriggling in his arms, he glares into his brother's face.]

Let me down! You cannot hope to defeat me this way!

[studiously ignoring said glaring, and wiping at his face with his other sleeve. sob... still carrying this wiggling thing away from the graveyard.]

Mm, well. You'll find I'm very stubborn, so you're simply going to have to deal with being kidnapped, little man...

You can't kidnap me! I'm the dread vampire Cain Knightlord, and you will tremble at my feet!

[Wriggling... uselessly...]

[that isn't as harmless and cute as it's supposed to be :|...

he's shaking his head to himself.]

Can't you see me trembling already, Cain? You're very fearsome... but you'd be moreso if you lulled me into a false sense of security by going along with me before planning your doubtlessly terrifying attack.

[It's super cute and harmless, not at all an omen of far more disastrous things to come...]

Hm.

You're right, very well! I'd love to go with you, my dearest brother.

Oh... g-good! Good.

In that case, just... hold onto me nice and tight, Cain.

[He wraps his arms around Abel's neck, half chuckling darkly under his breath for how well he was totally luring his brother into a false sense of security.]

Can you tell me where you've been...?

I will never reveal my secrets to you, mortal!

...Right. My mistake...

[sigh. SIGH.

maybe he -should- just take him home... but he doesn't trust himself not to doze off or something similarly stupid and wake up to him missing or something have happened to the girls. GRAGH where does he turn at a time like this with no allies here...]

...

Take me that way!

[He points imperiously, he can still direct his prey to where he wants to go. Mwahahaha.]

[you know... maybe he can figure out what's going on with his brother if he follows this. so, whatever. thattaway they're going.]

Alright, alright... so pushy!

Do not make me suck your bluuuuuud.

[And yes, that last word was pronounced in a bad Transylvanian accent.]

[...again with the totally not at all as funny as SOMEONE, SOMEWHERE thinks it is.

he palms his face to rub.]

I don't think I'd taste very good, Cain.

You're my brother, you'd taste the best of all~

[...he presses a finger gently to Cain's lips.]

Hey. Just... relax for a while, okay? Tell me where to go.

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[He... has no idea, he only knows he must take Abel there MENACINGLY.]

That way!

[haha... this is going to be a long day.]

Alright. I'm going, okay? I'm going. ...That way.

What will happen when we get there...?

[Again, no idea.]

You shall see!

[...right.

well, he'll just drift to quiet, then... since they'll get there sooner or later...... right..............]

[Cain is... exhausted. He has been abducted, killed, turned into radioactive bones and then risen as a vampire in 48 hours.

Laying his head on Abel's shoulder, he goes to slowly nods off as they walk... occasionally chuckling darkly in his sleep.]

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