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{A Literate "Alternative" Mausoleum}
"I urge you all today, especially today during these times of chaos and war, to love yourself without reservations and to love each other without restraint. Unless you're into leather. And then, by all means, use restraints." ~ Margaret Cho
We open our doors to all who have a passion and understanding of the +alternative+ lifestyle.
So please, come in, and make yourself at home.
++Alternative-employing or following nontraditional or unconventional ideas, methods, etc.++
A Note From The Count And Countess:
The creation of this establishment is meant to serve for several purposes, but we wish to highlight one of them; Gaia is waning. We mean this in the sence that there are fewer and fewer serious roleplayers out there, and even fewer places for them to have their creativity, and desires, appreciated. This is our cry out to you, the (perhaps) serious writer, who finds that their own personal, unique tastes and lifestyles have gone unappreciated. This place was made for you. For you to feel at home, and to let your artistic abilities run free, along with the others who possess a close bond and tie to the cells and strings of your own mind and heart. If this place feels like home, fellow roleplayer, please...come in. Come home with us.
Nestled within the middle of barren woods along the coast of the ocean is an abandoned Mausoleum. Well...maybe not, entirely abandoned, fore that abandoned former grave site is the location of our establishment. The outside has a large section void of trees from back when the building was made, and the workers were clearing the woods to make room. The surounding grounds are littered with old gravestones, many broken, crumbled, and unreadable. Very few creatures find themselves seeking just about anything from this area, so its always peculiarly silent. The sky is always black from this location as well...like some kind of enchantment forced it to be nighttime for all eternity, with stars abnormally bright, and a moon that appears close and vibrant. The trees along the old, rusty, black Iron gate were all dead and decaying, but a short row back, they were tall, lush, and plentiful. It was a beautiful sight for one who appreciated such an enviornment. To one who didn't however, it was nothing short of horrifying.
When standing in front of the large marble doorway to the Mausoleum, you can see the words "Carpe Noctem" etched within the overhang. "Embrace the Night", for all of those out there unfamiliar with the latin terminology. The doors leading inside were always open, but only slightly. Black and red candles line the walkways every few feet to provide a slight illumination to the eerie, dark hallways. Both ends of the upper lobby lead to a spiral staircase, leading down to the basement. This is where all of the fun was...
When you have finally built up the courage to move to the downstairs level of a former internal cemetery, you will find several large marble pillars standing straight to the ceiling, and a variety of sections, all for different purposes.
In the back left corner was a large number of cages, big enough for a person to fit in. On the back right side was where all of the drinks, refreshments, and other hospitable items could be found. In the middle of the 2 back corners, there was a large staircase, lines with silver trimmings and gem enbroidered edges, that led up to 2 thrones, both made of granite. The left with the name "Count Lharzriyal" and the right with the name "Countess Jade". They were close for the Count and Countess to hold hands and wrap their arms within eachothers. They were placed with the helpless romantic in mind, foresay. Upon the opposite wall were several walls leading to private rooms. Upon closer inspection, you could see a wide array of enticing "toys" and items someone could use to enduce rather stimulating effects upon another, or perhaps even themself.
You are welcome here with an open hand, and an open mind.
Be sure to be yourself, and let your inner most fantasies and desires come to life. Just do it in a respecful mannor, in a way that will not break our rules.
We are warmest people you could know, until you disrespect us and our rules. Then, we shall be the coldest you could know.
This is our home.
You can make it your own as well.
When standing in front of the large marble doorway to the Mausoleum, you can see the words "Carpe Noctem" etched within the overhang. "Embrace the Night", for all of those out there unfamiliar with the latin terminology. The doors leading inside were always open, but only slightly. Black and red candles line the walkways every few feet to provide a slight illumination to the eerie, dark hallways. Both ends of the upper lobby lead to a spiral staircase, leading down to the basement. This is where all of the fun was...
When you have finally built up the courage to move to the downstairs level of a former internal cemetery, you will find several large marble pillars standing straight to the ceiling, and a variety of sections, all for different purposes.
In the back left corner was a large number of cages, big enough for a person to fit in. On the back right side was where all of the drinks, refreshments, and other hospitable items could be found. In the middle of the 2 back corners, there was a large staircase, lines with silver trimmings and gem enbroidered edges, that led up to 2 thrones, both made of granite. The left with the name "Count Lharzriyal" and the right with the name "Countess Jade". They were close for the Count and Countess to hold hands and wrap their arms within eachothers. They were placed with the helpless romantic in mind, foresay. Upon the opposite wall were several walls leading to private rooms. Upon closer inspection, you could see a wide array of enticing "toys" and items someone could use to enduce rather stimulating effects upon another, or perhaps even themself.
You are welcome here with an open hand, and an open mind.
Be sure to be yourself, and let your inner most fantasies and desires come to life. Just do it in a respecful mannor, in a way that will not break our rules.
We are warmest people you could know, until you disrespect us and our rules. Then, we shall be the coldest you could know.
This is our home.
You can make it your own as well.
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