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Apr 19 2014, 03:47 AM #1

Keana had been following Damon’s movements for a week now after an informant had told her that he had stumbled into a territory of a somewhat older vampire, well at least older than her informant, there wasn’t many vampires around that were as old as her anymore which was a strange feeling, almost as if even though there were plenty of vampires around in the world that somehow she was becoming one of a dying breed, maybe because the vampires of the new age were fall less intelligent it seemed, less honorable as even some of the most ruthless vampires she had known in her life, including her father, still had an honor code... The vampire of the day did not.

But one such as Damon still had a code, it was hard to see if you didn’t know where to look, but it was there... that part in him he always pretended was shut off, not that a vampire could actually shut off their humanity they way may portray, if there was a easy switch she would have been the master of it, but the truth is it was the same thing a human could do, just chose to be careless, even though you still have a part that cares anyone could just shut it off if they chose too. She had been doing that since childhood and it had become a habit, even now when she killed she would revert to becoming emotionless so that she would not suffer in that moment, it could wait... Now what was true was that vampires seemed to be able to keep that coldness about them for a much longer time than most humans, Keana simply believed that it was because of the curse of immortality that gave them that advantage, because of the beast they had to become just to survive.

Yes Damon Salvatore had a code, he acted like a world class @$$ but he had honor, he had a reason in the madness, he knew that being what he was meant that he had no business pretending like he wasn’t, clinging onto the human part because to do that... for people like them, they would cling on with everything they had and when it got ripped away. Keana closed her eyes a moment, her dear Everett, her one mistake over all her years, the time in her life when she thought that she could have a little part of a human life and as it slowly ripped from her she had become darker than she ever had been before, it was only her vow to her love, that vow that had her there now watching over Damon, it was that mistake that tortured her everyday still, because no matter how much she wanted to stop the pain she could not release it, not fully... And here watching over Damon she was tortured just by seeing his face as the realization was hovering over her head like a dark cloud... Damon and his brother were the last of Everett’s line... She had failed her love in protecting them and how much Damon reminded her of Everett.

Keana opened her eyes looking down just as three vampires entered the brothel that Damon was in, she knew what they were there for and who sent them... Of coarse Damon being Damon he had gotten on Setae's (the vampire over that territory) bad side and she had warned him to leave town, but as Keana knew Damon took the threat with a grain of salt. Keana knew that this would be a mistake on his end as Setae’s boys were older and quicker than Damon, and a bit more ruthless, plus with the brothel he hung out at being one of Setae’s places of business there would be more vampires there who would turn on him in a moment. This wasn’t the first time she had to come in and intervene, she had thought to talk to Setae to try and talk her out letting Damon get too her, but that didn’t end well and so now Keana was here looking to put a end to a fight before it begun.

Jumping down from her perch into a dark alleyway she brushed some of her hard curly hair to the back for a moment before she began making her way into the place. She didn’t wear a dress like most women there wore, rather it was refined or not, it was the place of a woman to wear a dress of some sorts, but Keana never acted much like a woman (aside during her times with Everett, but even then not all times) so she wasn’t going to start now. She wore a loose brown shirt, dark pants and a large hat that covered most her hair aside from the few locks that hung over her eyes. At first glace one couldn’t tell much that she was a woman which she liked, it kept eyes off her. As she entered the place her eyes went to work quickly to find the vampires who had come in, they had already made their way to a table close to Damon and was eying him rather darkly.


Tag: Damon|WC:871|Notes: Maybe early 1900's?
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May 1 2014, 10:41 AM #2

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May 6 2014, 12:59 AM #3

Keana was starting to get a little tired of saving Damon’s @$$ as it was becoming more of a habit than she would have preferred, though she did feel guilty about allowing Damon to get turned in her absences this was starting to get a little ridicules. He was reckless, which could be expected from such a young vampire but still she didn’t usually look after vampires, humans yes, many of Damon’s ancestors she had pulled out of the fire time and again to keep them safe but she rarely was ever seen by them, but with Damon she had to come to him at least five time over the course of his life, twice before he was turned which he would have had memory of if it hadn’t been so brief which she tried to make it as such. But her whole life was not something that revolved around Damon, she had plenty of things going on herself so she set up her little spies to keep her informed on his whereabouts and health as far as him keeping out of trouble, that was the reason she was there now, luckily she hadn’t been too far away when she was informed that Damon had come into ‘bad’ territory and that he might wind up with a bad case of skin burn if he didn’t keep moving, but it was like she knew him far too well, even in a distance she knew him, and he would not take the warning too well.

Keana had come to him in passing, a quick warning just in case he didn’t understand the gravity of the situation but still that was a long shot and she knew it, she would have to do something she didn’t want to thanks to him. Salvatore’s always managed to get her in trouble somehow.

As she watched the evens begin to unfold Keana walked briskly in front of Damon, cutting him off as she gave him a quick glance before moving to the table with the three men sat. Two were rather large and clearly hand-picked by Setae as muscle but Keana knew that the slightly smaller guy sitting between the two was the head and he was the one she needed to talk to. Placing both hands on their table all three turned to look at her, the leader of the three seemed to recognize her somehow as his eyes widened for just a moment before he settled, trying to look unnerved but she could taste the unease in him, “Miss Devany… What a surprise to see you here, I had heard rumors you were back here but I had no idea you would be in our small neck of the woods” he said with a slight smile, though it didn’t last as it showed too much of his nervousness. Keana however, or Devany as she was going by at the time did smile, a rather dark smile that made the man weary.

”Indeed…” She said pulling up a chair and taking a seat, watching the little man squirm in his seat which made the other too nervous as well. ”Have we met before? You seemed to recognize me rather quickly” she asked as she leaned back in her chair watching him.

“N-no well, sort of, I was here when you came about fifty years ago, and drove out BlackJack” he mentioned which made Keana chuckled a bit at the memory. She hadn’t thought much on that, and she wasn’t even going to get involved but that silly hunter pissed her off and after she was done with him he had nothing but one good leg and one good eye which was enough for him to get out of town before sundown.

“Yeah well that was a long time ago… I hear you have been sent to run someone else off like I ran good ol’ BJ, but I think it’ll be better if you just let me take care of this one gents” she said with a smile hoping to all things holy that Damon wouldn’t cause a scene.


Tag: Damon | Words: 685 | That's cool, and you can control the vampire thugs if you want lol
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May 15 2014, 09:45 AM #4

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May 17 2014, 01:40 AM #5

Keana rolled her eyes a bit with a sigh as she heard Damon in his oh so ‘charming’ tone as he made his way into the conversation, she was actually a little shocked at the restraint he used even though the rudeness was still clear in his voice but he had no idea how lucky he was that she had come to protect him or he would have been picking his teeth up off the floor for addressing her in such a manner. But even though she was not looking to harm the boy her temper was not to trifle with and she did not feel obligated to return the restraint if not only for his lack of respect but to keep her ‘reputation’ intact for the onlookers as she was not one to take crap, it didn’t matter that he looked like her lost love she was a vampire who was feared by those who were smart to be afraid and every so often she had to make sure people knew that, no matter what new life she was living.

A sweet smile formed on Keana’s face as she turned to Damon with a look that was far too calm and almost borderline scary, in her eyes seemed to hide a dark madness that she seemed to keep at bay by sheer will, “ I’m sorry did I do something to make you think I care about what you believe boy? I highly suggest you stay out of grown folks business before you find yourself broken up in a corner somewhere, and I don’t mean by this lot here” she said with a dark smile that was plain eerie. “Besides, Stephen has his own little guardian to look after him,” she said turning away from Damon and back to the jokers at the table.
She knew none of them were really that old, the two bigger ones were probably no older than Damon, but the one in the middle she could tell was a bit older, wiser… She had learned how to read people well over the years and vampires even better and she could tell that this lot would put up a fight, even if it would be short if they went up against her, but the truth was they were not the ones she was worried about, even though they were trained and probably would give Damon quite the workout and possibly kill him, it was actually the other vampires in the brothel she was worried about, the ones that were not wanting to show their faces unless needed. She could peg a few of them, some of them who were in the background were watching them, they were older, maybe a good three hundred or so years she could tell, a few she recognized and then the bartender had been there since she could remember which was some time ago and they, she knew, would tear Damon apart if given the chance, but that wasn’t going to happen even if she had to snap Damon’s neck herself and drag him out of there.

Keana looked at the boys at the table, “So how about it boys, it can save your dear mistress some unnecessary repair work, closing time and the loss of an ally” she said in a soft tone yet the threat of her last words hung in the air, her eyes watched them closely as well as the others in the room, but the one at the moment she was worried about making a move was Damon who Keana already knew was ready to start some trouble, he didn’t like being told what to do and before he could react she was on him, slamming him into the bar with a smile, her arms on either side of him as she leaned in towards his ear, “Listen to me Damon, and listen well… I know you want to stand your own ground but here isn’t the place, pay attention to your surroundings and maybe I’ll help you get out of here with you limbs still intact alright?” she said sweetly before leaning back, “and I would be the one doing the pulling… Go wait outside for me yeah?” she said watching and waiting to see what he would do,


Tag: Damon|Words: 715|Notes: O_O what's he gonna do?!?
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Jun 7 2014, 02:18 AM #6

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Jun 15 2014, 05:21 PM #7

*Keana couldn’t help but smirk a little at him, her face and voice was calm, smooth, there was not much to read off of her as she watched him, she really didn’t see him as any more than a child, a rude and careless child that she was charged to look after, though she could have walked away at any time, truly she had no real commitment to actually keep looking after the boy but she couldn’t help herself, he looked so much like her lost love and he and Stephen were the only ones left of him, for some reason, even though she let go of almost everything else, she could not let him go, even after all this time.
Keana had no intent on answering Damon’s question about how she knew Stephen, but she knew that she had to make sure to disappear off the radar again after this. She let him go and stepped back watching him as he spoke, he was very annoying, but somehow his tone had changed, his voice was different, something she could tell from training in her human days, to listen to tones in ones voice in order to try and determine ones actions. There was a lot that she knew about reading people, not that she couldn’t be wrong at times it just didn’t happen very often.

Over the years she kept up her training that her father taught her, she honed in and got better and better to the point people thought of her as a myth, almost a goddess among vampires which was why she changed her name so often and never let anyone associate her with her past ‘identities’ it made it easier for her to keep out of the lime light, but when it came down to it and she needed to put her abilities to work, she knew just how to do that. She didn’t need to sling threats around, but she did because that was all most responded too anyways, and it wasn’t like she couldn’t back up the threats but it was usually more like her to act first and warn later, but there was a bigger picture here and she needed to play smart. The threats she made to Damon were not actually for him, but for everyone else, Damon was right when he said that she didn’t mind a audience, she wanted a show¸ that way the others knew that she was involved and when she was involved they knew not to get in her way because unlike Damon, they knew her and knew what she was capable of.

“I would mind my business boy, but the problem is that you are part of that business” she said walking right behind him, she stopped right beside him and looked right into his eyes and smirked a little before she looked to the guys who were eyeing Damon rather darkly. The leader of them smirked a little glancing at Keana who shook her head as if to tell him there was nothing there left to say, he then looked to Damon and stood, “Since Miss D seems to speak for you, I’m gonna’ let you off with a warning boy, I don’t wanna’ see your face here again, in this century or the next, you got it?” He said with a snarl which made Keana sigh, he was older than Damon but still a boy to her and like most men she knew he was petty and childish, like a little boy trying to wear big boy pants. Keana pulled a cigar from her pocket and a match before lighting it and taking a drag before she shook her head and walked out of the vampire brothel, she was so tired of people, it was about time she took another vacation in seclusion.


Tag: Damon|Words: 640|Notes: Nice lyrics
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