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elegant_poison's Journal

Created on 2005-04-02 13:13:38 (#6663150), last updated 2009-11-10

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Name:Elegant Poison
Location:United States
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This journal has been created in conjunction with the RPG [info]blood_quarter. Nothing is meant to be implied about the real celebrities portrayed here. This is a role-playing game. This is fiction. There's absolutely no truth to it whatsoever. We made it all up.










Elijah Wood was born in France in 1532. At the age of eighteen, a Vampire bit him. Elijah left his home, wandering alone and uncertain. For the next two hundred and fifty one years he traveled, learning about himself and the others. In 1801 he returned to France, there was a war raging and Elijah moved through the land unnoticed, feeding at will.

One day at the edge of the battlefield he came across a young soldier, wounded and burning with fever. Elijah moved to step over him when the young man opened his bleary eyes and reached a hand out, grasping Elijah’s leg. Looking down into the beautiful soldier’s eyes and, without thought as to what he was doing, Elijah scooped the boy up and carried him from the battlefield.

Elijah fed the man small amounts of his blood and nursed him until he was well. By the time the young man was able to be on his own, Elijah couldn't bear to be parted from him. He and the man became companions and later, lovers. With periodic infusions of Elijah's blood the soldier's lifespan was extended.

They traveled together, Elijah protecting his lover as the young man loved and watched after Elijah. When they came to New Orleans Elijah went to work at the club that would become The Erzabeta, the soldier got a job as a bouncer. Over fifty years ago, Elijah stopped letting the man come to his bed. The vampire told him that it was for the best, that the soldier should seek out a mate that was human.

Elijah came home before dawn one morning and found his beautiful soldier dead. He had slit his own throat, spilling the dark red blood in a thick pool across Elijah’s bed.


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