Sanctarium [We are Open! (Semi-Lit)]

Do you enjoy the storyline?

Yes!	61.1%	[ 11 ]
No!	5.6%	[ 1 ]
It could use some work...	27.8%	[ 5 ]
You all suck! *grabs shotgun*	5.6%	[ 1 ]
Total Votes:			[ 18 ]

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
Lorienna smiled, and as if she could read his mind, she giggled a bit, “I’m really here… so you don’t have to look at me like that. You’re not dreaming.” She joked, keeping her arms wrapped tightly around him. All the things that had happened last now were still fresh in her memory, and the longing in her heart and mind to do all of it all over again was still there as well. She looked into his eyes for a moment, then pulled away a little.

“I guess we should get dressed, huh?”

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You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz let his eye wander over Lorienna's blanketed figure, felt her body still close to his under the blanket. That might be the last thing I want He thought to himself.

Eventually though, through much effort, Blizz managed to pull himself away from his urges and moved back just as Lori had, staring at the ceiling above him so he wasn't tempted. "Yeah, I suppose we should," he muttered, waiting to see who would make the first move.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
Lorienna sighed and smiled, looking up at the ceiling also, bringing the blanket up to her neck and wrapping her arms around her chest, which was covered by the blanket. Even though they had been through so much, and seen so much of each other last night, she still blushed at the thought of him possibly catching a glimpse of her uncovered. Her ears pointed out in different directions on the sides of her head as her smile grew bigger, still thinking off the events that occurred yesterday. Even though she suggested that they get dressed, she couldn’t help the fact that she much rather liked being this way.
~

You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz let his eye slip downward just enough so he could make out Lori's face, quickly noting that she was blushing before darting his eye back up to the ceiling. Of course, her blush made him blush as well, as his upper half wasn't covered by the blankets around them. It was odd they'd be acting this way after what they'd just done, Blizz thought to himself, though in the end it boiled down to the two of them being themselves.

"U-umm, you can get changed first, if you want," he whispered, making sure to keep his eye fixated on anything other than Lori's beautiful body.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
Nodding, Lorienna pushed the blankets off of herself, not really caring if Blizz saw her or not. Eventually, they’d have to get over the awkwardness of being this way in front of each other. Standing up, she looked down at Blizz for a moment, a smile appearing on her face as she went around the room to pick up the various articles of clothing that had been... discarded during last night. After gathering them up in her arms, thus covering the upper-half of her body, she lay each item on the bed and began to put on each article of clothing on, her eyes never seeming to leave Blizz’s face. When she was finished, she turned around.

“I won’t look if you don’t want me to.” She whispered, blushing a little, still shocked that she was able to get dressed in front of him like that.
~

You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz did his best to keep his eyes off of Lorienna, he truly did. It just happened to be that his best wasn't neigh good enough. His eye followed her bodies every move, his eye eventually locking with hers when she was done. Had she been watching him the entire time she was dressing? Do I really even care?

With a small smile and a shake of his head, Blizz followed Lori's lead, slowly pulling himself out of the bed and walking around the room to gather up his loose clothes. Every now and then he had to walk near Lori to pick something up, and as he passed he'd gently rub his tail along her side, flashing her a smile as he did so. Eventually, once all his clothes were gathered and back on his body, he locked his eye with Lori's, his cheeks only slightly red.

"So...guess that's over with, huh?" he asked, not truly knowing what to say next.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
Lorienna couldn’t help but to stare at him as he got dressed; the urge to push him back onto that bed was a strong one, but she was able to control herself, at least until he got finished. Smiling, she narrowed her eyes at him.

“I hope it’s not wrong that, even though we just got dressed, I want to rip those clothes off of you and start all over again.” It was a strange statement, coming from her especially, and even though she said it in the way that she did, she meant every word of it, the smile still on her face.
~

You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz narrowed his eye as well, a mischievous smile spreading across his face. "Well then, why aren't you?" he asked, cocking his head to one side and jutting his ears out in fake confusion.

Honestly, Blizz didn't know why he was acting like this. Not that he was trying to fight it off or anything, not by any means, it was just something he'd never done before. Lori had brought this side of him out last night, and he was still surprised at what he could say while he was like this.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
Lorienna put her hands on his chest, slowly pushing him back towards her bed, though she didn’t intend on doing anything more. The only reason she did this was to tease him, something that she enjoyed doing no matter what she was teasing him about; it was just funny. Smiling, she let her arms drop to her sides, then she turned around, walking away, her walk even seemed to be in a sort of teasing manner, as she glanced back every now and then to see if he was looking. The shy, timid Lorienna had suddenly disappeared, and was replaced with someone who acted different, more like an adult now, but was the same girl nonetheless.
~

You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz folded his arms across his chest and turned his head away from her as she walked away, a mock pout on his face. "Hmph, see if I ever do anything for you again," he teased her back, fighting off the urge to smile every time she looked back at him.

As Blizz stood in front of the bed, he couldn't help but realize what it was that had changed inside of him. His old shyness, his naïveté had worn off, and a new, more Mature Blizz had emerged. By all means, he was still his old self, but he didn't feel as lost anymore. As long as Lorienna was by his side, everything in the world seemed to make sense, and as he realized this, he couldn't help but smile.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
“Do anything for me? Really…” Lorienna bit her lip and turned around, but she smiled nonetheless. Then a thought popped into her head. “One day, you and I, we should go somewhere… on a date!” It was random, but it was true that the two of them hadn’t spent any time outside of the Sanctarium since they’d be together, and Lorienna knew of a few places they could go; one of them being a place that she used to work at.
~

You're the pretender…
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Blizzarad Cyan]

Blizz tilted his head to one side, one ear sticking straight up while the other jutted out at an angle. "A date?" he asked, turning around to look out the window behind him. It was true that he hadn't been spending much time away from the bar in recent days, and definitely not with anyone else besides his brother. He hadn't been outside for days, in fact, and the cooped up feeling he always got when he was kept inside for too long was starting to get to him. Smiling to himself, he turned back around and looked Lori in the eyes, obviously happy with the idea.

"Sounds great to me! But where would you like to go?"

[Metal Trsu]

Slowly his form walked straight into the establishment, his bare pale feet slide across the floor with a small scratching noise, tracing up his figure his legs and lower body were covered by a long dark jeans. Mostly the pant legs were longer than his legs, he liked to have his bare feet covered as he walked. His upper body was pale and covered by a open s**t, which allow his pale body which contrasted with his black shirt to show through; his right arm carried various symbols and tattoos from what seemed like egypt, or from an old civilazation, as well as being able to see his toned figure there were small lines that traced over his upper chest showing signs of fighting; old scars, and some of self mutilation.

Upon his hands lay claws razor sharp, and as you guessed it used for cutting and shredding. Moveing up his body and to the left side of his slim pale neck, a black rose tattoo lay almost hidden by his dark tresses, which were now longer than half his body for the tips almost went past his knees, though it fit him well as his hair was black. His face was slim and his eyes narrowed somewhat they were fill in by an ominous purple icy iris which gleamed within the lights of the establishment.

Though being a vampire within him happniess had never smiled upon him, but only a few drops of such a feeling clinged to him, though just barely hanging on. His presence gave off a sort of eerie feeling as if the room had been filled with malicious intent and the smell of blood, the air around him seemed to be cold. The air from his lips; smoke poured from them with the cold feeling as if indeed the room's temperature had truely gone down.

[Renia goes RAWR]

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?

~
“We’ll figure it out later. I think I just heard someone come in…” Lorienna smiled at Blizz, then she walked out of her room, hopping down the steps two at a time. It still took her a while to get down the three flights of stairs, but when she reached the bar, she definitely felt something cold in the air.

Actually, it had gotten colder. Maybe Adien had turned the AC on, it was pretty hot outside. That’s when her green eyes fell upon a man who had just walked in. Biting her bottom lip, she looked around. Yeah, he was definitely the only one there. Walking over to him, but making sure to keep her distance, Lorienna smiled sweetly at him, though he didn’t seem like the type to smile back, and she rocked back and forth on the heels of her feet.

“Can I get you anything?” she asked, tilting her head to the side as her tail swayed behin her in rapid motions, her brain going into overdrive as she took in his appearance. He was unlike any customer that she had seen walk through these doors, even though everyone had their differences around here. But... there was something else about him that suddenly got to her; his presence made her feel weird, and it wasn't cold upstairs, so was her possibly the one making everything feel like it was.
~

You're the pretender...
What if I say I will never surrender?

[Selene_Of_Crimson_Nights]

The soft echoing of bells began to chime in an elegant orchestra a figure appeared what seemed to be a workshop. Just what she needed, her sword had gone through quite a bit of damage what with the dire needs called upon her from villagers of all sorts. As the image of a woman came into view, the thud of leather clad boots, adorned with darkened anklets that clattered together to aid in the musical of bells.

Tightly bound upon her form was a leather bustier that made her curves more of a notice. Her form was that of an hourglass. Her wrists were covered in bracelets and her fingers decorated with golden rings. The hilt of a sword peaked just out from behind her shoulder, it was held against her back by a thick black strap of leather, fastened securely to keep it in place.

She wore long leather gloves that were cut off at the knuckles. Her face was elegant, nicely cut into that of sheer beauty, fair skin which was decorated with dark rune marks deciphered as text of ancient lore. They appeared almost burned upon her lovely form but proved to aid in her over all beauty. She also had piercingly stunning crimson eyes. Her face was partially covered though, by a black scarf that seemed tattered, but fairly new.

Barely seen beneath the scarf, hung a necklace, the pendant glowed a brilliant shade of red. It easily fell from around her neck, the chain was swallowed hidden beneath her scarf. The eerie glow of it reflected beautifully upon her skin, adding an ethreal glow to her every enticing eyes.

Her black hair, which normally hung to her calves, where tied up in an elaborately created flared bun. Tendrils of hair fell down her back while two locks, tied in black silken string, framed her face. Entangled in the strings were small enchanted silver bells, six to be specific, the source of the delicate chiming as she walked.

Her rose colored lips seemed to form a natural fine line, though hidden behind the scarf, while she made her way to the door now fully put together. She rose a bound hand to brush aside a few tendrils of hair that flowed before her line of vision. After doing so she opened the door, she waited. The chiming of bells faded and went to rest upon her lack of movement, a soft wisp of lavender seemed to enthrall the senses, which seemed an odd scent for her to own for her dark nature. She spent that time, peering within the domain and taking in the sites before she closed the door.