Liv stood staring into the mirror, here was she in a small wedding chapel on the outskirts of town staring at herself and her wedding dress. It was a deep red instead of the traditional white, crimson fabric that made up a corset around her torso finishing in a fluffy skirt. This was frightening to say the least, but she wanted it more than anything. She closed her eyes giving a sigh to calm her violent nerves and looked to the mirror as she pulled her veil down before her face. The veil was black and her eyes of blue shone out like beacons. This was it, The music was starting and soon she would be Kris's wife. God she was scared. Giving herself a smile for comfort she turned and opened the door finding her way into the corridor. She stopped and looked at the door that would open any second for her. Gently she reached beneathe her veil to wipe a tear away. She was getting married. A smile reached her lips at the thought and she took in a deep breath of air ready and waiting.

Kris stood in the chapel. It was too holy for his like, but he was prepared to be here, for today. He looked down at his attire. It was nothing special, Suit, which was uncomfatble. Basically he wore what would be expected of him on a weddign day, but with a few changes, well Gothic modifications. He was hungry, and he looked over to the mortals positioned around the chapel. One of his many gifts.

Kris was worried, he knew nothing would, should go wrong, but he always felt this way, always. Soon it would be over, they would be less exsposed and they would be together. The very thought sent a a jolt of joy through his body. He looked around to the doors and waited...

Alyssa could see through a fine crack in the door, she was so busy staring at her future that she barely noticed the music. She took a step back as a man opened the door and looked to him before looking inside the chapel to Kris. Her lips curved slightly in a smile and she took a step foreward.

The aisle seemed longer than it looked, with each step she had to pause a second ... like the traditional bride would do. Finally she realized she was standing there, at the altar, beside Kris. Blue eyes looked up to him and she smiled.

Your beautiful Kris sent the message telepathically to Alyssa.

He looked at her and smiled, the dress hiding her body, but he knew what she looked like, and this was only for a short while. He turned to the alter, a very old, and scared looking priest walked forward.

He nodded to each of them in turn and mumbled something about this all being unholy and what not, Kris smiled, this unerved the man more. He began going through all the rites, and then moved onto the actual marriage bit. Kris was paying no attention to him, his eyes fixed on his bride, then it got to the I do bit:

"Do you...um, name?"

"Kris Romas, and yes, I do take her to be my unlawfully wedded wife."

He smiled, unlawfully was a nice touch, due to their nature.

Alyssa only smiled when his words came to her. It was comforting to hear his voice in this place.

Her gaze went to the priest as he came to them, poor thing so nervous. Alyssa gave into a slight smile as Kris did. Crystaline blue eyes looked up to him as he promised to take her as his wife and as much as she hated to admit it, tears brimmed her eyes. Then it was her turn The priest looked to her expecting a name.

'Alyssa Peirce.'

'And do you Alyssa Peirce take Kris Romas to be your unlawfully wedded husband ...'

The priest continued but it was all she needed to hear. She looked to Kris in utmost admiration and smiled. 'I do.'

(not sure what comes first the kiss or the rings so ...)

Alyssa took the ring that was set on a pillar beside her and looked up to Kris as she slipped it on his finger. 'With this ring I thee wed ...'

"... The one I do cherish more that the after life itself. For ever loved, yet never apart. For the love of one so fine, I trade everything."

He looked to the small priest. The priest shivered a bit.

"If there is any of those who do not widh for this to happen, part from mys..., I mean if any one does not wish this to happen, speak now of forever, and I mean forever in this case, hold your tounge....

Alyssa gave a quick glance around, as though to threaten anyone who dare even to part their lips. Nothing was spoken and she smiled looking up into Kris's eyes. Finally she heard the words 'may now kiss the bride.' leave the priest's mouth and she rose on tip toe to catch Kris's lips with her own. A sigh of sweet relief left her upon feeling his skin against hers, she parted her lips from his for a moment to whisper to him. 'I love you.'

The words came to Kris's ears like sweet music. You may now kiss the bride.

Kris leaned in and met with Alyssa in the kiss, then he took a step back and smiled. He then turned to the priest who was now visible shaking.

"Not much of a meal, but blood needs to be spilled."

He reached out and grabbed the priest around the neck, then turned to Alyssa:

"Now my lovely wife, would you care for the pleasure of a little killing?"

Crystalline blue orbs looked upon the priest and she smiled. 'Why do you shake dearest priest ... you have made the two of us quite happy ... and you must be happy too.' Gently she placed her hands on both sides of the mans face as she spoke, tips of ivory canines glimmering in the dim lighting. 'You see we will take you from this life ... you will die in pleasure ... go on to your God and live eternally without the fear of this world.'

The priest continued to quiver, his eyes wide looking from her to Kris. It was in the short time he was looking to Kris that she had tilted her head slightly lacing the tips of her fangs along the flesh of his neck till she found his vien. Choosing to be rather merciless she bit hard, the man gave a sudden jerk.

Alyssa pulled back slowly and looked to her husband. Her lips were a vulopterous shade of red, moistened and glimmering in the slight lighting. She looked up to Kris and kissed him gently letting him taste what was upon her lips.

Krix licked the blood of his lips, smiled and then turned back to the priest. He ran a finger along the bleeding gash on the priests neck, too his finger back and licked the blood off. He then bent down and bit hard into the opposite side of his neck.

He savoured the blood as it trickled down his throat, every drop, the sweet nectar of his unlife.

When he had finished he draged his head back sharply, and ripped a chunk out of the priests neck, blood everywhere. He turned to his bride and leaned forward and took her in his arms:

"I love you, more than ever if that's possible."

He leaned in and returned the blood kiss...

A delighted giggle escaped her lips upon watching Kris and she smiled when he took her up into his arms meeting him in the kiss.

A few seconds passed and pulling away slightly only to permit a few millimeters between them she smiled. 'And I love you ... my husband.' Gently she nezzeled her nose against his and sighed softly in contentment. 'I honestly don't think this euphoria will leave ... I won't let it.' She looked up into his eyes combing a few stands of silvery hair from his face.

'So what plans have you now? Any ideas of how we can start our eternity together?'

"Not sure my love, my beautiful bride, I wonder, how can we start of our time together, let alone live it."

Krix took his new bride by the hand and walked her to the door. He walked forward, opened it and help it open for her. Pointing to the flashy sports car waiting outside, which he had 'aquired' earlier:

"Now my dear, I do believe we might take a midnight drive and see if we can get a honeymoon organised."

Alyssa quirked a brow looking to him. 'Should I ask?' Holding his hand still she brought him down the stairs to the car. 'I think it suits us ... don't you think?' She giggled and kissed his cheek. 'Mmm so our honeymoon ... a few nights in Hawii ... Paris ... my apartment ... swimming in moonlight filled water ... dancing to silent music underneathe the stars ... or just in a room watching tv while sitting in each others arms.'

She smiled. 'Anything as long as I am with you.'

"Anywhere, anywhere indeed."

Nac stopped, turned and kisses Alyssa on the lips:

"As long as I am with you as well. Maybe Japan, or Australia, New Zealand, would be my choices."