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 Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 6:43 pm
Pressing her lips together in a fine line, and furrowing her brow, Hecate tried to 'sense' her fellow demons, and their captives. Of course, this wasn't one of her few abilities she contained-- but she could certainly try. After a few moments of concentration, the demoness was almost positive that both Sero and Yalo, as well as their four little 'house guests', her eyes fluttered back open. It was about time she went to visit her own captives. She'd start with the feisty little Riding Hooding.
"Hello~" her coo echoed throughout the Boiler Room, the steam wafting through the area helping to conceal her flickering image. "Oh, what's this?" Hecate was a bit disappointed in her little human: she hadn't even bothered to try and escape. Instead, she'd sat herself down. Her body shuddered violently, switching between tangibility and a mere mirage, before she floated towards the girl. "What's wrong, child?" she inquired-- as if being kidnapped and then forced into a room wasn't reason enough. Hecate leaned forward, squinting her eyes to scrutinize Rina better. Unlike a certain redhead demon, she cared more for the psychology of her humans-- not their physiology. This time alone would give her the perfect chance to perform an interview!
➥ Making my way through - Haunted Mansion's Boiler Room
➥ Those around me - Rina
➥ You could say I'm - Curious
➥ It'd be beneficial for you to listen - <-< it probably would've been a good job to put you and Sashiki together. sorryaboutthat
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 6:56 pm
 Jeni & Robin Feeling Shiro's hand on her head made her grin wider as her many tails wagged. Oh how she loved his attention! Small things like pats on the head or "good jobs" were always pleasing to her. Maybe it was because she rarely had any praise in the past? Or maybe because she was too careless and destructive to get any in the first place? Eh, either way, she was just happy to receive it now. After they got their food, Robin didn't notice Jeni was gone until she saw that Shiro had noticed. "Where did she run off to?" She said with a small pout as she popped a squat at the booth and grumbled. Why did always like to hide? Back at the fall ball, she just left the two of them and now she was doing it again! Ugh! Being a protective person, Robin didn't like it when her icy friend wandered off. She felt more comfortable with her in her sight rather than away and hiding. As mad as she was, it wasn't going to keep her away from her food! Without anymore hesitation, she pigged out, devouring her corn dogs with ease. A few moments later and she was left with a clean plate and a happy tummy. "Mmm! Good. Now let's go find Jeni." Right after she said that, the lights went out. Great. Jeni was gone and now the electricity was being a douche. Another annoyed grumble escaped her lips until they came back on. "Stupid lights... anyways....Shiro?" Robin stood up quickly as her eyes moved about. Where was he now?! Was it hide and seek day without her knowing? Either way, she didn't like this!
Shiro wasn't the only one that was sucked into some dark portal. Poor Jeni had to deal with the same thing. As the portal opened, she was expecting a dry-boned, skeleton to seize her by her ankles and pull her down! What was going on? Before she knew it, it was darker than she wanted. "R-Robin...? Shiro...?" The sorceress called out as she poorly attempted to make out what was in the dark. She felt a skeletal hand touch her ankles again to which she - out of habit - froze instantly and stomped on it to break it to bits. Ugh...she hated the dark. She wasn't afraid of it, just more annoyed that she had limited sight. 
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 6:59 pm
Location: Beach-A-Palooza Mood: Cocky, Flirtatious Company: Freya, A Demon Inventory: Wallet, ID, Keys, Phone Checking Out: No one Crush: No one Outfit: Simple Costume
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Leo watched as the man treated Freya like his plaything. He didn't exactly feel like he had to stop the male, after all he knew the joy out of playing with women as if they were wrapped around your fingers. Are you Directing that question at me or the one who actually was talking to the woman? Personally I would have had my way, under the right circumstances. I don't do it on the streets like a bum. He said with an awkward shrug, the handcuffs making it hard to move. He watched as the male moved over to his cage, examining him as if he were some sort of unique animal. Although to a demon most things were unique and had this enchanting aura about them. His bright yellow eyes watched the demon's eyes search him. If you like what you see you should tell me already~ He said, giving the man a flirtatious wink. When the male asked about "forced" sex, Leo simply shrugged. Even though I'm not an Incubus right now, that doesn't mean my personality hasn't changed. You see...I'm a bit of an exception to the rules of the costumes since I'm not exactly the real owner of this body. He said with a toothy grin. He could still be the flirtatious and lustful person that he was even if he wasn't a demon. Leo was still trying to figure out what kind of Demon he was and why he was here, but first he would need to find out how to get out of here. So tell me Mr. Demon, what's your name and why are we here anyways? He asked tilting his head and letting his hair fall down to the side.
Leo looked over at Freya and raised an eyebrow, was she ok? The woman seemed to be having some sort of mental breakdown over a simple capture. He doubted they would be killed, it was probably part of the party that they didn't tell anyone to add the "scare" effect. So are your desires still guiding your thoughts Mr. Demon? He asked, turning his attention back to the nameless man.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 7:08 pm
_______✖✖ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅʟᴇs ᴇʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ━ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀs ɪᴛ ɪs
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_________________&&. bewildered by your ego
_____________________SUCH A SAVAGE SINCE YOU SMILED___
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( ★ ) Snapping his fingers, the fake lightbulbs shattered and burst into flame. It would have to do since candles just didn’t seem favored in this time. Who would have guessed so much had changed in the last five hundred years. Cocking his head a bit, Sero glanced over the newcomer. Cassandra’s pick, most likely. He was still, however, missing a captive and two skeletons. That would hopefully be remedied soon enough. Pursing his lips, the demon slid down from his window seat and wandered through the room, disregarding the human and the three skeletons that held him hostage as he passed them by.
“Oi, he says,” he muttered, rolling his eyes at the childish quality of that word. “I don’t really think you’re in a position to be asking questions really,” Sero commented, picking up an “antique” portrait from the table and turning it over in his hands. If they managed to get out of this in an earthly form, perhaps he’d take the photo as a trophy, a memento to remember this night. If it went poorly…
Sero placed the portrait back down on the table face first. Best not to think so grimly; after all, he and his companions still had enough time to win. “But then again, it is nice to hear from an intelligent source. Or rather semi-intelligent.” The demon laughed and shook his head, the bone mask he wore clattering with the movement. “I’m only kidding. Well, just a little. Anyway, please, take a load off. You must be tired after that little excursion. Shadows travel can be a draining process on those not quite used to it,” he pointed out, but the skeletons refused to let him go. Such good servants, they were.
“You see, my companions and I are playing a bit of a game, you could call it,” Sero confided, jumping up onto the back of an old chair and sitting there as if gravity didn’t even exist. He rested his feet on the arms of the chair and steepled his fingers in his lap. “A wager would be the proper term. A wager against the will of humanity, if you’d rather get poetic. I’m sure by now you’ve noticed that your precious powers or assets, if you had any to begin with, have been mysteriously swapped out. A clever little trick that certainly took a while to pull off properly,” He noted before shaking his head again. “I digress. Some people will hate their new attributes and want them changed. But the others? Why I’m sure there are a handful of idiots just delighted with their new selves and would do anything to keep it this way.” The demon stopped, watching an empty cart as it rolled by.
A skeleton released the human and lumbered over to where the demon sat, carrying a clock in hand. “If you dear little mortals can’t catch us by the end of this night…” he leaned forward a bit and swiped a finger along the clock face, moving the hands till both touched midnight. A dying chime came out of the clock, distorted from the years it had been kept there in the attic. “…It’s all permanent.” A lazy smirk pulled at his lips as that terrible noise repeated till the twelfth note rang out.
“But you little humans seemed to have forgotten about this, so we thought that we needed to remind you.” Or the other two thought so at least. “So we’ve spirited off six damsels in distress from the party as incentive for them to come and press their luck. I suppose that makes you one of them,” he chuckled. “I’ll take good care of you, don’t worry. And I don’t mean that in some creepy way. Trust me; I know my darling Hecate had plans to stuff some poor person into a furnace if I'm not mistaken.” The demon shrugged his shoulders before making a tutting noise with his tongue. “The girl just doesn’t know how to make things last,” he murmured, more to himself than to his captive.
“Oh,” he exclaimed suddenly, snapping his fingers at the epiphany. “I forgot to tell you the best part! You see, if the other little mortals don’t free you by midnight, then I get to keep you.” His smile faded into a brief frown. “Again, don’t take that the wrong way. You see, my skeleton horde is always in need of more members,” he mused, leaning over to the skeleton beside him that still held the clock and tracing along his jawbone. He wasn’t like Cassandra, who was still to new. His bones were yellow with time and lacked any bits of stray flesh or hair. This one could possibly be his first victim, for all he knew. “Once I’ve slit your throat, made your perfect, and all the stray bits of flesh have rotted off you, you’ll live forever and always as my servant. It’s a better existence then being mortal, I can assure you of that. You’ll make number two hundred and twelve.”
Sero straightened up abruptly and directed his attention to a dark corner of the room. “My, my. Looks like we have more company,” he said, cocking his head to the side as a girl in bright blue found her way into the light. “I know my way of travel can be awfully confusing, dear, but there’s no need to try and step on my friends. If it wasn’t for them, why, you could have gotten lost in the shadows for all eternity. That isn’t an experience you’d want.” The two skeletons that escorted the girl here emerged in turn, clutching each of her arms and bringing her forward so she was in line with the other captive before the demon. “Looks like my quota has been met. Pray that the people who came with you love you both enough to come and seek you out.”
ooc// sorry about that. quoting didn't seem to want to work for a second.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 7:09 pm
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X"Wake me when you need me."  XXXXXXXX XXXXXXXX Rina was still shaking in the boiler room when she heard that horrible voice again. Just go away! If she had her powers, that lady would be in a world of hurt! Not even looking up at the woman, she stared at her basket, which somehow was still in her lap. There was still food in it, as well as Berry and Mocha, the two bat plushies Jason had one for her. Grabbing both of them, she tucked herself even further into the corner she was in as the lady got closer. "Leave me alone." Trying to calm her quaking voice, she didn't exactly look like she was gonna fight her way out of here. Not that she really can anyway. Oh, but sitting around here like some helpless child won't help anything! There must be a way out of here! She'll have to wait until her kidnapper leaves though, she doesn't want to be teleported back into the same room or something. Hugging her toys, it reminded her of what she could get back out to if she could escape: Jason, Seth, and Enya. Friends. And the fair, too. Though, after this, she's unsure if she would want to go back on anymore rides. She'd probably just ask if she could sleepover at someone's house, most likely Seth's.
Any place would be better than this. She was beginning to sweat under the intense heat of the steam, and her vision was getting blurry because of it getting into her eyes. Well, she has to escape from this room at the very least. More of she has to. The others definitely won't be able to help her, and if she doesn't leave soon, she might pass out from heat exhaustion. She'll definitely get out of here! Standing up, she stared at the lady straight in the eyes, not a smidgen of fear in her face. With her toys and basket on one arm, she very dumbly had a baguette as a weapon in the other. It's the only thing she could find at the moment, and she's definitely not strong enough to rip a pipe out of the wall! Not to mention she's probably get a blast of steam in her face. Slowly, she inched her way towards the metal door. She was actually moving at a rate of mere millimeters per every few seconds, but it was a start. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX"↑ ↑ ↓ ↓ ← → ← → BA START" ❦ Profile |❦| Little Red Riding Hood |❦| $1,085 |❦| Mood – Determined |❦| Boyfriend - Seth |❦| With A Kidnapper ❦ OOC: It's OK!
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 7:25 pm
  ☠ OOC: It's all good! ☠ Feeling: Mischeivous~ ☠☠ Your lips look lonely, so let's play a game...~ "Sniveling and whining will get you nowhere, kitty cat~. Since the dress seems to bother you so very much, perhaps I could simply remove it for you?" Directing his attention back to Leon, he refused to move his head away quite yet. This boy was interesting! Simply delightful~. There was a reason he had chosen this one specifically. He did enjoy what he saw. But he didn't need to see something in order to push his throttle up. He could practically do that at a snap of a finger. "Oh, yes, yes, I know~." That was truth. He did know! He practically knew all! "If I'm not mistaken, a little mistress by the name of Sarah gave you 'inspiration' to call yourself Leo. Blonde... Grey-eyed..." He pondered a second. "I was oh, so very tempted to pick her as my other victim, but decided not to. Your recollection of this one-" He gestured to Freya with his palms spread out. "Proved to have more hilarity than her. Luckily for me, due to Leon's PTSD, I'm not sure even he would have enough courage to stand up for her. Instead, I get to watch her struggle and you make witty comebacks~. What was it you said?" He paused thoughtfully, pressing a finger to his lips before snapping his fingers playfully.
"Ah! Yes. 'I'm not some prince charming who can do much besides kick a guys a** if you're in trouble.'. But, you respect her innocence. Unlike the other woman you met at a sushi bar." He circled the cages thoughtfully, swiveling around Freya's to reach in and brush his hand against her knee. "She's recently cheated on someone that's promised to marry her. Disgusting. Sad that I find myself, a demon, absolutely cringing at the thought. She is a true demon." He shook his head, allowing his hair to swivel back and forth. "Though I figure all she would do is throw herself back and forth like an absolute idiot. She is no fallen angel as her costume shows her. Never an angel to begin with I'm afraid." He turned himself slowly, propping his knees up to sit up and watch the two birds. "And then there's the most recent - Audrey. Absolute pity party from what I've heard. But two witty people would be a bit annoying. Having one and a screaming, crying woman is much more fun." After he finished, he headed back towards Freya, a sneer beginning. "And then there's this one... Innocent and gullible - enough to throw herself into drugs and sex in excitement for having a friend or two." He shrugged. "But the fun part is, she ignores it. She pretends it never happened, puts it away like nothing ever happened and makes friends anyhow."
"You may both call me Yalo~." The demon held out his hands before gesturing to himself boyishly. "My full name is rather... Well, we'll skip that. Regardless, I am here because it is Halloween! Where I can roam around freely by my own accord. Unlike you, I'm afraid I'm purely locked to the underworld."... Would they like to meet mine? I don't see any shame~. ☠  ☠ ☠
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 7:45 pm
 
Freya was attempting to block out the conversations going on, think about something different get her mind out of it's current state. Of course she was doing horrible at that and still was listening to them converse. The Demon said something about removing Freya's dress "Do not touch my dress." Freya whispered in a angry fashion. The Demon began to talk about women Freya assumed Leon had talked to at some point, the Demon seemed to know quite a bit about these women and Leon, he was able to talk about specific events as if he had seen them first hand. A chill ran threw Freya's body when he brushed his hand against her knee. The demon went on talking and eventually began to talk about Freya and her life before full of sex, drugs and all that was involved. Freya did not want anyone mentioning it, like he said she attempted to ignore it. Then the demon introduced himself as Yalo and explained what he was doing here, he was here for a chance to roam free, even if for a small amount of time. As much as Freya did not like her current position she could respect that he wanted to be free even if only for a short time.
Location|| Halloween party
Balance|| $850.00
Outfit|| She-Ra
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 8:12 pm
"Hmm." Hecate pursed her lips, the wrinkling of her nose a great giveaway to her distaste. Her little human could play a proper kidnapping victim, and yet she was horrible at taking on the role of interviewee. "You're going to be here for a while." she informed the despondent girl. "Why don't you pass the time by answering a few of my questions-- we have at least ten minutes before you pass out from heat exhaustion." perhaps the Boiler Room hadn't been the smartest idea; an unconscious body had only been useful when she was placing them into the Haunted Mansion. You couldn't prod them for questions.
"Honestly, I think you should be grateful. I'm certainly not the worst of my group." she reminded her, before the demoness' eyes brightened with joy, and a smattering of applause became audible from her. At last! She'd taken some taken some initiative. Hecate followed behind Rina, her chatty, floating shadow, though couldn't stop from quirking her eyebrow at the other's choice of weapon: a baguette. She didn't bother trying to stop the girl as she slowly edged towards the door, quite intrigued by her dauntless expression. And just what had happened to her quaking little human? "Tell me! How were you enjoying the fair?" she popped her first question when she was halfway across the room, straightening her body out so that she sat upright in the air. "Did you ever try the game 'Whack A Black Cat'? I learned that the cats are actually plastic. Still, the idea itself is quite gruesome."
➥ Making my way through - Haunted Mansion's Boiler Room
➥ Those around me - Rina
➥ You could say I'm - Curious
➥ It'd be beneficial for you to listen - M'kay! I'll think of something..
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 8:13 pm
 Location: Beach-A-Palooza Mood: Pissed Company: Jeni, Mister Skullface Inventory: Wallet, ID, Keys, Phone Dating: Robin Outfit: (Costume in Picture) Shiro was a bit surprised at the sudden light change in the room. He adjusted until he got his footing. An odd voice could be heard from across the room, who was it? He looked around until he saw a man with an odd skull mask on. Was he in costume? Shiro was getting a bad vibe about him which made the male feel very on edge. He instinctively rested his hand on the hilt of his sword, not sure if it would be wise to attack. The way the man talked seemed normal and he seemed quite level headed. Although he was a bit of a smart a**. Shiro simply sighed before sitting down, there was no reason to fight when the man wasn't instigating anything. He wasn't sure what to say so he let the man continue his explanation. He listened as he explained how this was all a game and how there was a time limit that needed to be met. All permanent huh? He asked, raising an eyebrow curiously. He wondered how it could be done but didn't want to cut off the man as he continued.
The explanation got darker and darker which made Shiro quite upset. How could they just treat humans like that?! Where did they have the right to do that. He wished that he had his inhumane strength and speed, he'd snap this guys neck! Shiro was so angry that his eyebrow was twitching, which didn't happen often. Look Mister Skullface....You don't want to catch me upset...So I'd watch your jokes. He said standing up and pulling out his sword. The smug look the man had really pissed him off. Who's to say that I can't kill you right now? I'm no danzel in distress, I was made to kill not made to be freed. He said, pointing the sword at the odd man. What was with him? And what was with this whole thing about "keeping" him? His thoughts were in a jumble and he was being blinded by rage until the mention of another person brought him back to reality.
Shiro slowly turned around to see a familiar face, a blonde girl in a blue dress. J-Jeni? He asked, tilting his head. Why was she here? More questions arose that seemed to make him even more upset! First it was him and now it was his girlfriends best friend being threatened? He was so angry that even though he didn't have super strength, Shiro grabbed a metal pipe laying around and bent it slightly. This was so infuriating! OOC:
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 8:40 pm
Jeni & Robin As soon as Jeni was escorted into the room, she was quick to yank her arms free from the two skeleton minions of...some demon or...necromancer? Whatever. She might've been a lady, but she didn't need to be guided in such a rude manner. Waving her hands at the skeletons, she sighed heavily. "Thank you and all, but shoo. Go away." The ice sorceress said - the last part spoke in Korean. As they took their leave, she rolled her blue eyes and dusted her hanbok off. Gross. Bone dust... Although her face was still emotionless, her eyes did sparkle with a bit of annoyance. Now, all that was left to do was deal with the strange demon and....Shiro? What was he doing here? Cocking her head to the side, she gave an odd look. "Where's Robin...?" She asked, her voice laced with concern.
If they were here - wherever they were - and Robin was outside, alone....how the hell were they gonna get out? I mean, she was a great friend and all but...she isn't the brightest person out there. She was like a child. A really big child stuck in an adult body! With a quick facepalm, Jeni groaned silently. "We're gonna be stuck here..." Well...now what? With the two LOGICAL people trapped and the childish Robin stuck looking for them, there was a very, very slim chance of them escaping. While Shiro took his frustration out on a poor metal pipe, Jeni crossed her arms and stood before the skull-masked demon. "So let's say...the person who's looking for us is a bit of a dim-wit. Is there a chance we could escape ourselves? " The sorceress asked while brushing her blonde hair away from her face. If there was even the slightest chance for them to escape themselves, freezing the demon right then and there would probably buy the two of them some time. While a lot of people's powers had changed, Jeni seemed to be one of the very few who still kept the same abilities. Lucky her. Even if they were stuck with their new powers, all Jeni really had to do was dye her hair back to brown and she'd be completely the same.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 8:57 pm
_______✖✖ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅʟᴇs ᴇʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ━ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴀs ɪᴛ ɪs
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_________________&&. bewildered by your ego
_____________________SUCH A SAVAGE SINCE YOU SMILED___
ｗｈｅｎ__ｉ__ｓｅｅ__ｙｏｕｒ__ｐｉｎｓ__ｉｎ__ｍｅ
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( ★ ) “Mister Skullface…Never heard that one before,” Sero confessed, tapping his chin with his index finger as if in thought. “Has a puerile ring to it, but I can work with that.” He watched idly as another empty cart passed him by. Honestly, those things were getting tedious as they rumbled through. It was quite cliché making their HQ at a haunted house, but what other choice did they have. It was secluded and had squared off rooms. Perhaps he should be hiding his little hostages throughout the spooky funhouse, but then he’d be stuck with just his skeletons for companion. And look at what good that had done for him.
A laugh erupted from his lips at the mortal’s little threat. “I really would love to see you try. You see, my charming skeletal friends wouldn’t like that very much, seeing as I give them eternal life and all, so you’d have to get through them first. I hear it’s very hard to kill someone whose already quite, well…Dead,” He chuckled, covering his mouth with his hand in an effort to stifle how hilarious he found it all. “I, too, was made to kill, and if you are so anxious to die by threatening me like some fool, I can speed up the process.” The bones in his fingers made gut wrenching noises as they bent and broke till they split from his fingers, dripping blood almost the color of ebony as they protruded from the tips of his fingers.
“A clean cut is all it takes. I’ll give you a pretty ruby necklace, right across your throat,” he told him, swiping one his fingers inches from in his own throat to give an example. The whimsy in his voice disappeared as he spoke again, lowering his hand as he allowed the bones to shrink back into his fingers. “So you’d better keep that temper in check if you even want to last before people try to save you.” He wasn’t in the mood for these kinds of japes.
Sero turned to face the girl in blue, his bone mask clattering in the process. “Escape? No. But if you have a dimwitted companion, then you don’t only have to rely on them. Trust me, I have two,” he sighed, crossing his arms over his chest. The puncture wounds on his fingers had sealed up and the only sign left of blood was the black droplets on the floor from when they had opened up. “But others are bound to be coming through this ride in an effort to help the captives. You know; goodie-goodie civilians out to make a difference? Plus, I’m sure the companions of the other captives probably wouldn’t mind trying to save the others that have been kidnapped as well. Or die trying. So you don’t have to rely on just your dumb friend. So, until your aid arrives...Well, if they ever do arrive, consider this like a sleepover or whatever you mortals call it.”
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 9:07 pm
 Alexus Lee Daniels
"Destiny is what you make it." Deathling◈Horror Author◈Agenda: Have fun◈With: Rylee◈Song Old as Rhyme/Driving  Alex took his wife's hand and walked over to the ring toss, giving her an uncertain look at her attempt to appear calm. She was trying, he could appreciate that. He wanted it to go away. So maybe she did cheat once or twice, so what? That made them kinda even then, considering he was hardly faithful anytime before he purposed to him. Was he going to be bothered because she returned the favor? The deathling grabbed a ring, looking down at his boots as he grounded them into the dirt. With whom? Before or after Soleil City? Was it a sign, even, that she was unhappy? The look of discomfort grew on his face before the lights suddenly went out. Eyes widening, his grip tightened on Rylee as he looked around. Their was a shreak or two, and some rustling...the flapping of wings and rattling of bones. Bones? That was odd, but he swore he could hear it with these new enhanced senses of his. Before long,the haunted house illuminated the area. It became the only source of light and power on the whole boardwalk. Creepy. That might be a hint right there. Besides that, nothing looked different, but some people were looking for others. "Are you ok, Rylee?" He asked with some concern.  Living @: 1414 Doux
Spending funds: $926
Last Purchase: Food (-$20.00)
Lust: ◉◉◉◉◉
Adrenaline: ◉◉◉◉◉OOC:
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 9:23 pm
 ＲｙｌｅｅxＤａｎｉｅｌｓxxxxxxxxxxxx ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━Profile ▎ Married ▎ A tale a old as time ▎ $995 x Rylee looked over at her husband and smiled softly before following him towards the ring toss. On the outside she looked calm, but on the inside, she was confused and even a little angry. What had Alexus and that demon been talking about? She was curious to know. Looking over at him, her teal eyes stared at the male with a slightly confused look. What was with that look? There was definitely something bothering her husband and she wanted to know what it was. She was about to ask him when the power suddenly went out, jumping a little bit, she held her husbands hand tighter as she could hear some odd sounds and people screaming. What was happening!? Blinking as it was over, she then looked at Alexus again and nodded her head. "Y-Yeah... Are you?" She asked as she stared at him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 9:45 pm
Location: Beach-A-Palooza Mood: Agitated Company: Freya, Yalo Inventory: Wallet, ID, Keys, Phone Checking Out: No one Crush: No one Outfit: Simple Costume
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Leo watched as the man teased the girl to no avail. In one way or another he reminded him of well...Himself. Leo's cocky attitude was quickly exchanged with agitation as the man went on with his past week or two of activities. It felt like he had been watching him up to this very moment which gave Leo an odd chill up his spine. He knew everything about him which gave Leo a strange sense of comfort. After all he had never known anyone who could figure him out in an instant. Nonetheless he was still agitated by the fact that he was using this information to instigate some kind of emotion out of him. Leo had played this game far to long to not understand what he was doing so all he did was give a slight "Tch" and turned his gaze away from him. Your point? I've been around. It's what I do, want a card? He said in a poor attempt to come back at the mans constant verbal attacks. He was good that was no doubt. For once Leon was right, he's not a hero and neither am I. I live to feed off of other's, Doubt anyone wants someone like that to stroll on in as their said "Knight in Shining armor". As a Unit we may have done some things we're not proud of but that comes with the title Incubus buddy. He said, feeling his blood boil as the demon tried to belittle him.
Leo sighed, realizing that there was no point in getting angry over something so trivial. He had to think of a way out of this, after all he doubted someone he just met would come save him. He had to use hit wits to get him out of this situation. Yalo, Can you at least let me down from here? This isn't the most comfortable situation. He said, tugging on the chains that held him up in the air. Not like I can go anywhere since you can probably just yank me right back here against my will. He said trying to use logic against him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 9:53 pm
 ______________________________________________________________________  "Lay Hands and Heal the Living"
I Will Treat the Sick to the Best of My Ability
Into Whatever House I Enter, I Will Go for the Benefit of the Sick
I Will Abstain from every Voluntary Act of Mischief and Corruption
What Ought Not be Spoken Abroad, I Will Not Divulge
I Hereby Vow to Do No Harm ________________________________________________________________Dia looked over her shoulder as Gin called for her to bring extra for Finn, throwing an upturned thumb back at him before turning to the counter. Whenever, she may as well feed him too. The doctor looked at the menu, her hands folded behind her back thoughtfully. What did she want to eat? Should she be on a diet or something, slimb down for her wedding gown? She bit her lips, clanking her heel on the wooden boards of the dock. As she decided, she was suddenly shrouded in immense darkness. Gasping, Dia placed one hand on the counter to establish a solid surface, slowly rotating as she paled. "G-Gin?!" She whispered weakly. She was afraid of the dark, she needed a night light ever since her night terrors started. Feeling her legs grow weak, she fell against the counter completely while her heart pounded away. It's okay! Just breath! The moon was out and- the hunted house! It just lit up. Dia still felt dread drip down into the pit of her stomach, looking at the location with terror. She jumped, hearing Finn call for her fiance. Had something happened?! Dia forced herself up, jogging back to the pumpkin carving station. There was no half angel and Finn looked like he'd just seen hell. "GIN?!" She turned full circle, gaze landing right back on Finn. Where was he? Was he okay? She trembled, "Finn, are you okay? What happened to Ginn?" The red head gulped, hoping she could find him soon. She wanted to go home now!  Wiz Biz/Driving
1217 Pasadena Housing
Qualified Medical Doctor* 31 years old* Engaged
Loves Children
Currency is: $1000Ooc: fyi, Hane: Dia may get too scared to look for Gin XDD
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