Characters ft is Arlex
LilithWolfe
LilithWolfe The Immortal
“Arlex Doragon, 22, you were arrested on an assault charge. Anything to say about that?” Detective Jones said as he tossed a small file down on the table in between the two of them.
Arlex sighed clearly agitated, “I did not assault anyone, okay well I did but he was on my property and would not take no for an answer to leave. So I punched him.” Arlex explained as he rapped his knuckles against his knees.
“That's not his side of the story.” the detective shook his head and left the room with that comment.
Arlex groaned in frustration and sat back in his chair, shoving his hand through his pink and black hair and he put his feet up on the table. A new cop walked in who had a thick file under his arm, “Arlex Doragon, Damien Draconis, Heath Long, Aristotle Drakon and I can go on and on. Your names date back years and years.” the man dropped the file on the table with a heavy thud and started pulling photos of Arlex over centuries. “What are you?”
Arlex shifted in his seat towards the new man, “Where did you get that?” he growled lowly.
“Tell. Me. What. You. Are.” the man said more forcefully this time.
“You already know what I am.” Arlex placed his arms on the on the table looking at the man curiously, “Tell me what you want to know.”
“I want to know how, Dragon.” the man stated, sitting back in his chair with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Fine, but what are you gonna do to help me?” Arlex bartered with the man.
“I can arrange to get you out of here.”
Arlex sat there quietly for a moment to think, “Deal.” Arlex sat back on his chair and smirked at the man, showing all of his sharp incisors. “1867, I was naive, found myself an older woman. So. Fucking. Beautiful. She got me drunk, we danced, one thing led to another. I woke up the next morning with a massive bite on my chest.” Arlex lifted his shirt showing the man the scar on his chest, sharp marks marred his chest along with a massive hole-like scar near his abdomen. “She was gone the moment I woke up. I shrugged it off thinking she didn't want to stick around, no big deal. I went to work on the rail yard, it was hot, men were in a bad mood from it, I pissed off the wrong guy and slammed me to the ground. Rail spike just happened to be there, went through and through me. Should've killed me, but, I lived it. I picked myself back up, bleeding, ribs broken poking through me, very visible to everyone, I didn't feel anything, didn't even flinch when I picked myself up from the spike. People started calling me a 'demon' and a 'monster.' Tried to stumble to the doc but got pulled into the alley, and there she was, the bitch I shacked up with the night before.” Arlex took a breath and a drink of water, “Bitch told me I was immortal, I woulda called her crazy but I mean.” he gestured to his abdomen again, “I was all but losing my intestines. She explained what we were and how everything happened. She told me to 'focus on healing the area in need of healing' I focused and...bam...in minutes I was healed. I asked her, 'why me' wanna know her answer?” Arlex asked rhectorically. “'Because it was fun.' FUN Fucking fun.” Arlex let out a forced laugh.
The man sat back in his chair and sighed deeply, “So immortal who can make others immortal, I think I have a job for you.” He stood up out of his chair and tapped on the door to leave, “I'll be seeing you soon, Mr. Doragon.”
Twenty minutes later, Detective Jones came back in, “Get out of here. Now. You been cleared. Charges were dropped and this note was left for you.”
Arlex smirked and took the note from the detective's hand and walked out of the building. Arlex opened the note, Meet me at the docks. -Mr. Li
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