sheriffnorthman: <user site="livejournal.com" comm="twincapricorns"> (Eric - like a king on his throne)
[OOC: So I never planned the curse out past day one, so let's just say Eric's sacrifice failed to appeal to the City Deities and day two was just bad all around, shall we?]

If anyone so much as mentions my actions from the last two days I will personally see to it you no longer have the ability to speak. In any way.
sheriffnorthman: <user site="livejournal.com" comm="twincapricorns"> (Default)
Part 1: well into the morning

[He sounds very confused.]

Hm. It's daylight and I'm not getting the bleeds.


Part 2: a little later when Eric is hungry

[Oh dear, he sounds only more confused and then angry this time.]

Why am I craving animal blood? This makes no sense.

....Where the fuck are my fangs?


Part 3: after a while of trying to figure this out, he's made it to the surface and into the sunlight

[He's amazed he's not burning in the sun...but then he looks down at his hands and arms, and notices that he's sparkling like someone tossed glitter all over him.]

You have got to be joking.




[[OOC: I took the liberty of taking his fangs away too, since Twilight vamps don't have them and he's pretty much becoming one of them physically. Oh and instead of choosing to drink animal blood like in those books, he's just gonna automatically want it.]]