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The Bite

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The Bite
Chris Walken TF/Vampirism and hypnosis theme
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When a human is bitten or scratched or hypnotized by a Walken or She-Hessian,  they become a Walken  or She-Hessian themselves.  The process itself is very slow and gradual,  sometimes the changes are so subtle you don't even notice them until it gets real serious.   When Nathan was first bitten  by a Walken,  it was purely by accident but it was a slow and gradual process that was both mental and physical.

First he began to feel pale and sickly,   even though he wasn't ill -  then he found himself losing his appetite for normal human food and drink,   then he started getting that lust for blood,   and then at night he started having those dreams -  in those dreams he was following the Walken who turned him,   being hypnotized by him and turning into a Walken himself - as strange as it sounded,   he was enjoying it.  

And somehow he always woke up from the dream feeling disappointed he wasn't a Walken,  he was slowly beginning to feel like he had been a Walken the entire time,  like he was a Walken in human form.    He was even starting to think like a Walken,   he knew it was only a matter of time until he'd fully turn into one of many Walkens.
 
That night -  as he slept he was having more of those Walken dreams,  he found himself growling in his sleep and muttering about wanting more cowbell.   While he was sleeping, he swore he could feel a supernatural presence touching him -  almost like a ghost or spirit,  but it wasn't.

For when he awoke,  he was greeted by another Walken visitation,  this time by the real Walken himself -  he thought this was another dream but it wasn't.   He looked up at Walken, feeling slightly confused.

"Huh?"

"Ssshhh..it's alright.."

"Christopher Walken?  What are you doing here?"

"I know what's happening to you might seem strange at first.."

"Strange?  More like weird.  I feel so...urrrgh...thirsty."

"I know it may seen strange,   but...i'm here to help you."

"I...just feel so strange...all I can think about is blood and cowbell and...."

"I know what's happening to you..."

"You do?"

"You were bitten by a Walken..."

"A Walken?  But aren't you the only one?"

"There is more than one Walken."

"Huh?"

"Oh yes, I am not the only Christopher Walken."

"Really?"

"There are several other Walkens as well."

"You mean there's more?"

"Indeed so."

"So...what happens to humans who have been bitten by 'Walkens'?"

"Well...as you probably can already tell by all the strange things that are happening..."

"Yes?"

"You're going to become a Walken yourself.."

"WHAT?"

"I'm afraid so..."

"Will it hurt?"

"Not if you just let it happen."

"Really?"

"Oh yes,  oh yes..."

"I think i'm going to like becoming a Walken."

"Oh,  believe me -  you will."

"What do I need to do?"

"Just look into my eyes...and obey."

Nathan hesitated at first but he knew that he didn't want to tick off Walken,  so he looked up at him and gazed into his eyes -  as he did,  he slowly began to drift away -  making it ever so difficult for him to think normally,   all he could think about was -  Walken and how great it would be to be with him.

"Yess...I obey."

"From now on,  since you are about to become a Walken -  I am going to be your mentor, not just your mentor -  but...since all Walkens need a master... I will be YOUR master and you will obey me like a good obedient Walken...is that understood?"

"Yes,  master Walken...I will obey you and do whatever you tell me to."

"That's it...relax,  give in,  obey..."

"Yes,  master."

"Good....you are thinking Walkeny thoughts....think Walkeny thoughts."

Walken-like thoughts and instincts began to cloud his mind as he drifted off even more,  obeying every single one of Walken's commands like a good Walkeny thrall always should, and in turn he grew to admire him even more and wanting to be like him in many ways.
He growled a little as he allowed the Walken instincts to guide him,  letting Walken himself condition him to be a perfectly obedient young Walken capable of serving his new master,  the more he thought about it -  the more Walkeny his thought process became as the trigger phrase: "Good...obedient,  Walken" echoed in his mind.

Because all that mattered to him now was being a good Walken for his new master and being so good and obedient,   that and blood -  lots and lots of blood...lots of delicious blood, which made him thirsty just thinking about it.

Which in turn triggered his transformation  -  the process itself commenced in a series of slow and gradual steps -  starting with  skin imperfections clearing up and fading as his skin paled,   becoming ghostly and vampiric in appearance,  while still looking ageless and flawless.

His nightshirt and pants peeled away and reformed  into an elegant black and grey outfit consisting of a suit,  tie and pants with a Hessian motif.     He thought this look was fitting, so much so he couldn't help but admire it.

In the process his torso,  chest and stomach slimmed down.   His arms elongated to become longer,  as did his fingers -  his fingers becoming thinner in the process as his fingernails lengthened and sharpened,   becoming akin to claws as a skull shaped ring materialized on one of his fingers.    His hands were also slowly shifting to become Walken-like,  resembling Walken's own hands.

His legs elongated to match his much longer arms as his slipper socks morphed into a pair of black dress shoes with striped socks to fit his feet which were altering to match his hands, a silver skull themed belt snaked itself around his waist as his back slimmed down to match the rest of his body.

He leaned slightly as he elevated in height to 6'ft,  he was now standing at the same height as Walken himself.   He felt a ticklish sensation at the back of his scalp as his hair slowly turned a sandy brown color before prickling up and taking on the style and texture as Walken's hair, he was now definitely feeling more Walkeny than ever -  completely forgetting what he was like prior to his transformation.

His neckline elongated to become thinner and more elegant looking,   now the pale vampire-like skintone was evident on his neck and on his face as well,   as his eyebrows thinned a little before turning sandy brown to match his hair.

The color of his eyes shifted from hazel to an icy blue as his eyes narrowed and became slightly sunken,  his forehead elevating itself higher up as his nose altered a little bit in size,  his cheekbones sharpened to become more pronounced as his cheeks sank in a bit.

His facial features slowly morphed and reshaped themselves as his chin narrowed out, his jaw-line slowly shifted to become more angular as his facial structure took on a more brachy/mesoian shape  -  his lips thinning out a little and curving into a crescentian shape as the tips became pointed,   his teeth lengthened and sharpened with the canines extending to become fangs while the rest of his teeth developed feral Hessian-like points.

Without even needing to look,   he could tell he was not only feeling like Walken but also looking like him too,  his voice developed a lower, gruffer pitch and tone as it shifted,  harshened and became more menacing,   it also altered to become more hypnotic and alluring,   developing a familiar sounding New York accent and set of rather...Walkeny mannerisms.

He could definitely tell he was sounding like Walken as well,   his Walkeny instincts fully taking over completely as his metamorphosis was complete -  he was now a 'Walken',  he had now been turned into a Walken capable of serving his new master.
 
From what he could recall  -  he couldn't recall ever being human,  in fact he recalled that was a Walken and that he always was one.   The new Walken seemed to recall being called Christopher,   or Chris for short.  In fact,   that name did have a nice ring to it,  it definitely rang a few cowbells. He roared proudly before approaching his new master the real Walken himself.

"Now tell me...how do you feel?"

"Walkeny..."

"That's what I like to hear..."

"I'm a good Walken aren't I?"

"Oh yes,   you certainly are."

"There's nothing I would rather be than your loyal Walken,  master."

"Stick with me,  I'll teach you how to put your Walken powers to good use."

And so,  Christopher  Walken taught Chris how to put his Walken powers to good use including how to hypnotize human victims and to turn them into Walkens or She-Hessians, he also learned from him how to hunt for fresh blood,  and how to dance and sing...the two formed a bond that to this day cannot be broken.

For Chris soon grew to be a strong,  fierce and powerful young alpha Walken and leader of his very own vampiric Walken army,   and he really enjoyed it.   To him,  being Walkeny was all that mattered now.     And with that the legend of the Walken was born and it was spread across many realms.

Even to this day it continues,   for Walken is eternal and always will be,   never grow old,  never die,   near-immortal -    Walken forever and for eternity,   for ever-lasting eternity - dawning a new era,  a Walkeny era.

You know what they say -  once bitten,  twice shy...but once bitten by a Walken,  your life will never be the same again and you can quote yours truly on that.    Is it a curse?  No,  it's a blessing -  in the form of Walken.
One of my latest Walken stories explaining how Walkenism works.
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