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It's a dark day today...
Won't you please come out to play?


Rose

Rose had lost her man and needed to find him... she was unbearably bored. She decided to head upstairs and sweet talk him into following him. She was planning on revealing herself, but she didn't know if that would mess up their plan, if it were every vampire for herself. Rose started heading up the stairs and turned into a dark hallway. "Come out, come out where ever you are..." She sang as she crept down the hallway, her heels clacking on the floor. Rose smelt the scent of man getting closer to her as she walked down the pitch black hallway. When she was sure was close enough to him, she demanded, "Tell me your name, boy." She used in her innocent voice, lureing him to her one step at a time.
 
     
 
{} C o s e t t e xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

{Dead is the new Alive}


A Gothic Play Revival ☩
The last Act of the show;
- give in give in give in give in -




"Who are you?" She demanded sharply, ignoring his greeting. Her voice did not seem to resonate solely from her body, but trickled from the very walls themselves, coming in delicate whispers and rough demands at the same time. Her sharp nails dug into the gentle crease of her palms, feeling the cold blood against her fingertips, and wishing to warm it with the blood coursing through the throbbing vein of his neck.

"What right have you to be here, trespassing in this domain?"
It seemed for a moment that the suit of armor turned its head to look at the boy, as if accusing him as well, but in that same moment the illusion vanished and the suit was as still and idle as it had ever been. She enjoyed using her powers for this purpose, wishing to taunt the boy until his heart wished to escape the confines of his doomed body.


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You'll play the game;
You'll never win.
     

Edward Vane


Edward perked up as two voices surrounded the hallway, demanding his name; two distinct voices echoing. Edward grinned, at least it wasn't the sounds of male voices. 'Edward Vane..." He said calmly. "Any more questions? or should I start asking some of my own?" Edward said bluntly. little by little the fear was leaving Edward, knowing this wasn't the work of ghost but perhaps the games of arrogant humans.
 
     

Evolution is not a force but a process. Not a cause but a law.
 
❖ ❖ ❖ Sakura Hime ❖ ❖ ❖




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Ohhh you and me
Another revolutionary heavenly romance
Waiting for the last waltz

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Sakura watched him and then grinned and hopped down from the window sill gracefully. She walked up to him. "Welcome! You seem cold." She said.


[[ really sorry for the delayed post, and it's utter shortness, i just went out with my friend and my head is pounding sad it's hard to write when i can't think too much, ]]

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And so it seems
We won't find the solution
Confusion leads the dance
We're waiting for the last waltz

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Dante froze when she raised her voice. It was like ice, chilling his blood. He jumped to the side when the armor seemed to orient it's head toward him. He wanted to run, try to make it to an exit to escape this woman. No, that wouldn't work. He had no idea where he was going, and this woman, there was something off about her, something different. He took a deep breathe, and stared at her, "My friends and I, we were just hiking." He took another breath, "You're kinda cute." he said hoping to soften the situation.
 
     
 

Eric watched as his company jumped down from the window sill. He noted how tall she was. Though she was tall, he was a couple inches taller than her. Still fearful Eric was cautiously replied, "Ye-Yes I am. I m-might be entering hypothermia. Not to be rude or anything ma-ma'am, but can I please have some warm clothing."
Eric was in serious need to re-sustain homeostasis. It was personal survival for the moment, and then he would focus back on his friends.
     
❖ ❖ ❖ Sakura Hime ❖ ❖ ❖




❖ ❖ ❖
Ohhh you and me
Another revolutionary heavenly romance
Waiting for the last waltz

❖ ❖ ❖

She blinked a bit surprised. "Clothing?" She grinned and clasped her hands together. "Uwah! It will be like playing dress up! Yes I will get you some warm clothing." She said and then went off, leaving the room. She headed to one of the empty rooms with which held mens clothes from the men who one lived here. Though the clothes were old, they were still in great condition.

She picked out a black robe type of shirt, with a brown obi and a pair of long black pants. She went back to her room and then handed them to him.
"Here! These are very warm, quickly dress in them and i'll be back!" She said grinning and then left again going back to the room. She sifted through some of the accessories and found an over robe which is supposed to go over the first shirt. She grinned and took it, the color matching the obi.


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And so it seems
We won't find the solution
Confusion leads the dance
We're waiting for the last waltz

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Eric watched as his company sprang into action with retrieving some clothes for him. The clothes were a subtle sign of hope for him. Thanking the girl with a "Th-thank you. Yes ma'am..." Eric took the clothes Eric went into a different room, possibly side closet of the room to change. Because he didnt know how to put the stuff on, Eric assumed to go lightest to heaviest in weight. In his boxers, slightly damp due to the rain seeping through his shorts, Eric put on the undershirt and progressed his way up. Once completed, he reported back to the room to wait for the girl.
While waiting, Eric could note the drastic increase in warmth. Even if he was still wet from the rain outside, he was no longer shivering or breathing irregularly. This woman might have saved his life...
     


Looking to purchase some Avi art. Any interests: PM me with prices, examples of work, etc.
{} C o s e t t e xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

{Dead is the new Alive}


A Gothic Play Revival ☩
The last Act of the show;
- give in give in give in give in -




"Cute?" She responded, not sounding amused. "Is that how you would describe it?" She asked, very slow steps bringing her forward, nails sliding against the wall in a long, continuous dragging sound. Her gray-tinted eyes flashed with a spark of malice.

"A foolish choice of words, I'm afraid. What sort of peril do you think you're in, sir? What charms and flattery can save you from this place? Do you believe such meaningless compliments are enough to free you and your ignorant, trespassing friends?" She smiled now, clicking her tongue slightly. "My, my, my...if that is the case, you're all in quite a bit of trouble." She said, looking him over like he was a prize to claim in death.



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Dante was panicking now. This girl, she was going to kill him! He knew that for sure, or at least, she was not going to let him off easy. However, the way she conducted herself, her choice of words, it all spelled death to him. The dragging of her nails was almost painful to him, like the sound of a blade, scraping against the wall. "P..Peril?" he stammered, "Hey..we just, we just got lost. We can leave." he said in futility. He knew full well she wouldn't care. This woman was out for blood, and no amount of talking could get him out of it. He grabbed a small mace from the suit of armor, and pointed it at her, "Stay back..."
     
[[OOC: Greed, the other girl is talking to Dante... not u, just to let 'cha know. ^_^]]
 
     
 


It's a dark day today...
Won't you please come out to play?


Rose

Rose was only about a foot away from Edward. She could smell him, thinking about the rushing blood in his veins. "Ah, Edward..." She softly ran her hand across his chest as she spoke, getting dangerously close to him. Slowly cornering him up against the wall. "You may ask anything that you wish," She said softly, then moved closer to him and whispered in his ear, "I am here for you." Teasing him, as she walks back and forth right infront of him. The hallway is as dark as night, the moon disappears behind a cloud. There is no light to be seen anywhere in the hallway. It looks as if the moon will appear shortly from behind the cloud. Then, he will be able to see her.
     




Ma betch Debbeh made me this. :]
♥I'll lub you forever♥
{} C o s e t t e xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

{Dead is the new Alive}


A Gothic Play Revival ☩
The last Act of the show;
- give in give in give in give in -




She paused, although there was no fear in her eyes. She was not afraid of this mortal's weapon, as she was certain she could catch it with her bare hand and still avoid all the dangerous pricks of spikes. "Oh? You would leave, would you? Leave and tell all the others what you saw in this mansion, the young and beautiful creatures which taunt you with death. I doubt they would believe you..." Her eyes traced the pattern of the wallpaper, as though she had lost interest in him. "But some might."

Her gaze locked with his again, but this time a small ghost of a smile played upon her lips. "That weapon is of no use to you, especially if you don't know how to use it properly. You'll only wound yourself." She extended her hand. "Here. Come with me, there's no need for such violence. Perhaps...arrangements can be made."

[OoC: Oops, sorry Greed, I didn't realize there was any confusion. ^^; Sorry if I messed you up.]


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Dante stared at this woman for a moment. There were more girls like her here!? That was bad, very very bad. He didn't trust this woman, not one bit. He was beginning to doubt if she was even human. "Arrangements?" he said, staring rather blankly at her, "Yes trust the scary lady who has uttered indirect death threats. I only look like a moron, I am not one." he said in a very dull sort of voice. He didn't lower his weapon, he wasn't going to take any chances, "Just who are you anyway?" he asked her, not expecting an answer.
     
{} C o s e t t e xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

{Dead is the new Alive}


A Gothic Play Revival ☩
The last Act of the show;
- give in give in give in give in -




Her hand fell limply to her side, though she did not seem offended. "My name is Cosette Nicole Legard, a mere resident of the house which you've stumbled into." Her hand drifted through the air to gesture around her, a weightless, mesmerizing movement. "Would you not take advantage of it as well? Living here and scaring the wits out of foolish boys who let their imaginations run away with them?" She asked, her face now brightened by an almost mortal smile as she took uneven steps toward him with a seemingly cheerier disposition.

"It gets rather boring here. With just cold statues to keep us company." She frowned, stepping up to the closest suit of armor and running the curve of her hand along the cheek of the helmet, before resting it upon the hollow cavity of the chest guard, her fingers lightly tapping a heartbeat which mimicked the boy's own down to the second.


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