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Hi to all!

First off, if you like the picture or the story behind it, please FAV it, cause I think it worth doing so. I’ve spend so much time drawing it, and I would be really happy if more people could see it and enjoi my art in general =3

Yep its me again and as always, you gentle viewers, have 2 ways to go through my art.

1. You can just watch this and think that the picture is pretty.
2. or you can read the story behind it, because I’m really trying to write as much as I can right now.

So, if you have chosen the 2nd way, here we go!

I have a story about a daemon clan, named “Damned” and about people appear in that clan. Some of them had normal lives but were bored of them, some wanted to live forever, some had nowhere else to go and so on.

One of the first stories is about Kleo. (His the one with braids and a scar on his neck )

Yep. He’s a boy, right now he would be around 24. At the age of 12 he was left alone to die in the streets with his younger brother Kim. Its not that hard to guess what he had to do to stay alive. But to his own luck (or not? Who knows…) that wasn’t his only talent, so he joined the clan. End of spoilers.

Here is one of the begging chapters of his story. It takes place in such place as the quick food restaurant. Because Niven, no matter how stinking rich he is, not even if he’s a 116 year old vampire …still loves to behave as a complete wanker and to eat cheeseburgers…tons of them!

Enjoi!

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“Soo….if you could fuck anybody you want, who would it be?” Niven made a face like he was actually thinking. Like he never thought of that question before.

“The Olsen Twins?...”

“Why?”

“Mmm…there’s two of them?”

I raised my eyebrow: “….wow….that…was lame.”

“Don’t worry, that was totally random, if I got to chose, you wouldn’t probably know her. ” That seems more in Nivs style. He would probably pick someone pure and young, probably in her teens. She’s small and fragile, like a china doll. Probably does all of her homework in time, a straight “A” student and goes to bed early. Plays something like a violin and goes to church every Sunday. Loves her parents, her mom is her best friend. Doesn’t drink or smoke, she never even tried, because she knows that a true lady doesn’t do that. She had never been on a date, she’s waiting for that one and only, her true love, just like in that most romantic book you’ve ever read. Deep down inside of her lovely soul, she’s sure, that one day she’ll meet a beautiful prince, who’ll take her away with him to a land, where there’s no evil, no hunger, no wars and no worries, where nothing bad will happen to her and her loved ones. But none of that will ever happen. Its not that easy. Even if Niven will meet, if he didn’t already, that kind of girl, what can he actually give her? Eternity? Eternal life and eternal beauty without aging a day. All the money in the world? Luxurious cars, clothes, jewelry and apartments. But that’s nothing compared to his main gift. Death. Eternity of being only half human. She would be torn away from her friends and family. They would age and die before her eyes. Being a vampire would leave her worthless for Niven. Her purity would vanish for him. He’s a loner, always was and always will be. He will always search for somebody else, purer, younger more alive.

“And if you were gay? No, no, I’m not making a hint that because you’re all vampy and stuff, you would be pretty lustful and like the most part of your kind- bisexual…” He stopped drinking from his glass and looked at me with hate burning in his eyes. Among other things, I’ve loved to push his buttons, over and over again. I’ve started playing with my ice-cream, taking a little piece in my mouth and then, licking the plastic spoon, like I was intending to turn him on: “So, are you planning to answer that?”

“If I was gay or whatssofuckingever, I would probably choose Kadish.”

Now that made me mad, I’ve been hearing his name a lot more than I originally wanted lately: “Arr! Again with Kadish! Like that boy is golden or something!”

“He’s just sexy in his teenage, shy matter”

“Oh my fucking god…what a turn on.”

“Common, don’t you find him attractive?” It finally came to me, where Niven was heading the topic.

“No.” I find him more annoying than attractive. In that special way of : Hi, Kleo, I’m sure that you don’t mind if I spend a couple days in Tokyo with your brother. You know, just us two hanging out, sharing the apartment, going to clubs, drinking, smoking maybe having some other sort of fun, if you know what I mean. Yep, we’ll be definitely missing you. To bad you have a mission and thus, have to stay here in this shithole.

“Whyy?” Now Niven was starting to get cocky. And it was I , who wanted to piss him off originally.

“You wouldn’t get it anyway.”

“Oh, give it to me baby” Your really enjoying this, you bastard.

“You know it’s getting pretty hard for us to get along these days.” I’ve pulled a bit away from the table and crossed my arms: “Because he’s like “I’m still a little boy. I’m a vampire! But hey! I still don’t look like one, because I’m only 16 years old. So this is what I’ll do: I’ll wear tons of make-up on my face and sit a couple of weeks only on blood and cigarettes, so my skin would look more paler and I would look really skinny, like I’ve just went through a fucking decease or something. But that’s not enough to be cool, I’ll grow my hair a bit longer, I’ll pretend I’m gay. And at the end of it all, I’ll hang out with Kim because he’ll teach me all the cool stuff there is, like drugs and wild parties. WOW! I’m such a genius! GO ME! ” ”

“Ouch. That was hard.”

“You know, we met a couple days of days ago in the laundry room. So there we were, both of us waiting for our stuff to wash. Then, all of the sudden, our eyes met….”

“Wow, this is getting interesting.” Niven stated with a boring voice and continued eating his last cheeseburger.

“Let me finish, K? So, as I was saying, our eyes met, the next second he turned away and started blushing.” I’ve licked my spoon and continued: “and guess what I’ve thought about?”

“Enlighten me”

“I thought about, -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- phrase missing ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------and beg for my mercy.”

Niven looked at me and threw the unfinished cheeseburger right off the table. “Ahh! You fucking faggot! You just fuckingly had to say it! Ah man…there goes my fucking appetite!”

He stood up and put his coat on. I did the same and threw what ever was left of my ice-cream in the garbage can. Oh god, I live for moments like that.

As we were walking out, my dear friend opened the door for me and hissed something like “faggot”. Not turning back, I showed him my pretty middle finger.

“You know Kleo, I finally realized why girls hang out with you. It’s like being on a fucking diet. You just tell them what you really think of other people and puff! There goes the fucking appetite.”

“And you know why most of the girls DON’T hang out with you?”

“Wow, my life today, is like a discovery channel. Shoot.”

“Because you meet them, then there’s 2 hours of intense sex and puff! There goes Niven, off to an unknown direction.”

“But that’s still the best 2 hours in there lives.”

“Where do you get so much self-esteem?”

“Oh, I was just born with that gift”

“You shy little thing”

“We’re here”

Description
Hi to all!

First off, if you like the picture or the story behind it, please FAV it, cause I think it worth doing so. I’ve spend so much time drawing it, and I would be really happy if more people could see it and enjoi my art in general =3

Yep its me again and as always, you gentle viewers, have 2 ways to go through my art.

1. You can just watch this and think that the picture is pretty.
2. or you can read the story behind it, because I’m really trying to write as much as I can right now.

So, if you have chosen the 2nd way, here we go!

I have a story about a daemon clan, named “Damned” and about people appear in that clan. Some of them had normal lives but were bored of them, some wanted to live forever, some had nowhere else to go and so on.

One of the first stories is about Kleo. (His the one with braids and a scar on his neck )

Yep. He’s a boy, right now he would be around 24. At the age of 12 he was left alone to die in the streets with his younger brother Kim. Its not that hard to guess what he had to do to stay alive. But to his own luck (or not? Who knows…) that wasn’t his only talent, so he joined the clan. End of spoilers.

Here is one of the begging chapters of his story. It takes place in such place as the quick food restaurant. Because Niven, no matter how stinking rich he is, not even if he’s a 116 year old vampire …still loves to behave as a complete wanker and to eat cheeseburgers…tons of them!

Enjoi!

Show me love - spoiler part of the story

“Soo….if you could fuck anybody you want, who would it be?” Niven made a face like he was actually thinking. Like he never thought of that question before.

“The Olsen Twins?...”

“Why?”

“Mmm…there’s two of them?”

I raised my eyebrow: “….wow….that…was lame.”

“Don’t worry, that was totally random, if I got to chose, you wouldn’t probably know her. ” That seems more in Nivs style. He would probably pick someone pure and young, probably in her teens. She’s small and fragile, like a china doll. Probably does all of her homework in time, a straight “A” student and goes to bed early. Plays something like a violin and goes to church every Sunday. Loves her parents, her mom is her best friend. Doesn’t drink or smoke, she never even tried, because she knows that a true lady doesn’t do that. She had never been on a date, she’s waiting for that one and only, her true love, just like in that most romantic book you’ve ever read. Deep down inside of her lovely soul, she’s sure, that one day she’ll meet a beautiful prince, who’ll take her away with him to a land, where there’s no evil, no hunger, no wars and no worries, where nothing bad will happen to her and her loved ones. But none of that will ever happen. Its not that easy. Even if Niven will meet, if he didn’t already, that kind of girl, what can he actually give her? Eternity? Eternal life and eternal beauty without aging a day. All the money in the world? Luxurious cars, clothes, jewelry and apartments. But that’s nothing compared to his main gift. Death. Eternity of being only half human. She would be torn away from her friends and family. They would age and die before her eyes. Being a vampire would leave her worthless for Niven. Her purity would vanish for him. He’s a loner, always was and always will be. He will always search for somebody else, purer, younger more alive.

“And if you were gay? No, no, I’m not making a hint that because you’re all vampy and stuff, you would be pretty lustful and like the most part of your kind- bisexual…” He stopped drinking from his glass and looked at me with hate burning in his eyes. Among other things, I’ve loved to push his buttons, over and over again. I’ve started playing with my ice-cream, taking a little piece in my mouth and then, licking the plastic spoon, like I was intending to turn him on: “So, are you planning to answer that?”

“If I was gay or whatssofuckingever, I would probably choose Kadish.”

Now that made me mad, I’ve been hearing his name a lot more than I originally wanted lately: “Arr! Again with Kadish! Like that boy is golden or something!”

“He’s just sexy in his teenage, shy matter”

“Oh my fucking god…what a turn on.”

“Common, don’t you find him attractive?” It finally came to me, where Niven was heading the topic.

“No.” I find him more annoying than attractive. In that special way of : Hi, Kleo, I’m sure that you don’t mind if I spend a couple days in Tokyo with your brother. You know, just us two hanging out, sharing the apartment, going to clubs, drinking, smoking maybe having some other sort of fun, if you know what I mean. Yep, we’ll be definitely missing you. To bad you have a mission and thus, have to stay here in this shithole.

“Whyy?” Now Niven was starting to get cocky. And it was I , who wanted to piss him off originally.

“You wouldn’t get it anyway.”

“Oh, give it to me baby” Your really enjoying this, you bastard.

“You know it’s getting pretty hard for us to get along these days.” I’ve pulled a bit away from the table and crossed my arms: “Because he’s like “I’m still a little boy. I’m a vampire! But hey! I still don’t look like one, because I’m only 16 years old. So this is what I’ll do: I’ll wear tons of make-up on my face and sit a couple of weeks only on blood and cigarettes, so my skin would look more paler and I would look really skinny, like I’ve just went through a fucking decease or something. But that’s not enough to be cool, I’ll grow my hair a bit longer, I’ll pretend I’m gay. And at the end of it all, I’ll hang out with Kim because he’ll teach me all the cool stuff there is, like drugs and wild parties. WOW! I’m such a genius! GO ME! ” ”

“Ouch. That was hard.”

“You know, we met a couple days of days ago in the laundry room. So there we were, both of us waiting for our stuff to wash. Then, all of the sudden, our eyes met….”

“Wow, this is getting interesting.” Niven stated with a boring voice and continued eating his last cheeseburger.

“Let me finish, K? So, as I was saying, our eyes met, the next second he turned away and started blushing.” I’ve licked my spoon and continued: “and guess what I’ve thought about?”

“Enlighten me”

“I thought about, -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- phrase missing ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------and beg for my mercy.”

Niven looked at me and threw the unfinished cheeseburger right off the table. “Ahh! You fucking faggot! You just fuckingly had to say it! Ah man…there goes my fucking appetite!”

He stood up and put his coat on. I did the same and threw what ever was left of my ice-cream in the garbage can. Oh god, I live for moments like that.

As we were walking out, my dear friend opened the door for me and hissed something like “faggot”. Not turning back, I showed him my pretty middle finger.

“You know Kleo, I finally realized why girls hang out with you. It’s like being on a fucking diet. You just tell them what you really think of other people and puff! There goes the fucking appetite.”

“And you know why most of the girls DON’T hang out with you?”

“Wow, my life today, is like a discovery channel. Shoot.”

“Because you meet them, then there’s 2 hours of intense sex and puff! There goes Niven, off to an unknown direction.”

“But that’s still the best 2 hours in there lives.”

“Where do you get so much self-esteem?”

“Oh, I was just born with that gift”

“You shy little thing”

“We’re here”