Zetsumei's Paradaisu

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((*chucks hamsters at Roen's head* go post! scream ))

[Violet Sin]

Violet moved with Tweak as he went to retrieve his trench coat. She didn't particularly enjoying the fact that she was basicly being somewhat carried by Tweak but she couldn't really walk all that well at the moment and it was better than stumbling around on his own. Though as they moved toward the castle Violet couldn't help but wonder what Tweak had in store for her. Perhapse he was bringing her back to recoup or possibly something more. Still despite the fact she despised letting herself being carted around like an invalid she found herself clinging to Tweak as her moved. Her slender arms found their way around his waist as they made their way back to his home. Glancing back at Norris she didn't know if this encounter was the best of first impressions but thankfully there had been no blood shed between her now two pets.

Looking to Tweak as he moved to hide his winged appendages once more she wondered why he hid such beautiful things. They where magnificent once Violet had looked upon them without eyes clouded by anger. Perhapse there was some connection between his madness and those wings. It was only a thought of course.

[Norris the Nothing]

Norris growled at the pair as they left him. He didn't particularly like this Tweak guy but then again he couldn't very well do anything about it. Norris growled low in his thought and in a mere instant Norris would be back in his human form just glaring at the two as they made their way back to the Castle. Norris scoffed and turned his back to them both satisfied that Violet could handle herself. With that he took of into the night to up the number of people in the missing persons list.

[Tweak Nightmare]

Once the trench was once more draped over him, he looked over at his Mistress. It seemed he had done a better job then he thought, and a slight pang of guilt hit him. Kneeling down, he would slip an arm under her knees and back, tipping her back and lifting her into the air. From there she would be carried to the castle, keeping her from worsening her wounds.

They soon would be out of the graveyard, leaving the grim site of their battle, and returning to their home. Indeed, he was the master of this castle, yet he followed this women's command. So, it seemed proper for her to live here with him, should she so choose. It was true, she already had a room, but he already had far better accomidations. And thus he would start making his way towards the secret door to the bedrooms, unless told otherwise..

[Kayla OOCly]

|| -Yawns- ||

[Violet Sin]

Violet resisted the urge to gasp when Tweak lifted her small form into his arms. If she wasn't hurt then she would have smacked him for handling her in such a way. Of course that's what she kept telling herself.

Though as they moved toward a door she didn't recognize she could only imagine she was being taken to his chambers rather than her own. Tweak was the master of this castle to it seemed appropriate for him to have the largest and most exquisite room of all. She was tired though, No mood to aquire with him unto her current accomodations she let him take her to where he wished. Seeing as he had pledged himself to her she knew that most likely than not she would be placed in his own bed. He would sleep in the floor of course, Violet was still no where near ready to surrender her flesh to any man.

[Tweak Nightmare]

~*Pats the Ero* Whats up?~

[Kayla OOCly]

|| -would crawl into Tweaks lap but might get into trouble- ||

|| Hm.. The ceiling.. Yeah. ||

|| Just kiddin'. Nothing much, what's about you hun? ||

[Violet Sin]

((Good choice....very..very good choice

*Wraps her arms around Tweak from behind and nuzzles his back side*))

[Kayla OOCly]

|| -nods- ||

|| I learn. ||

|| Violet wasn't the only one I was worried 'bout either. >.< ||

|| -yawns, stretching on the OOC couch- ||

|| I think I need to make a nice long in character post sooner or later.. And stop flooding this place with OOC.. ||

[Violet Sin]

((I suppose we're both very protective of each other

*clings to Tweak*

meh, any amount of OOC is necessary in a thread.))

[Kayla OOCly]

|| Lawl. OOC is.. Too much with me. I haven't been in character in at least a week or so. -nods- ||

[Tweak Nightmare]

Carefully he would open the door to the secret passage, making his way with the women down the next two flights of stairs, down to the VIP rooms. From there he would travel to the end of the hallway, stopping at room 13. Opening the door, he would cross the treshold, carrying Violet in a bridal hold. Gently he would lay her down apon the large plush bed.

Carefully he examined her and her wounds. Once finished he would give a slight nod, bringing forth his hands, as an odd disturbance was created. The lights dimmed ever so slightly, and the shadows cast throughout the room would suddenly shift, moving around the room in an unusual manner. As these shadows swam across the walls in their 2-D state, Tweak would look up, spotting one, and pointing his long index finger at it. Drawing back his finger, the shadow would lift from the wall, floating as a black mist towards the man and his companion.

The shadow would slip around his finger, then hand and arm, slowly swirling into his palm where it would be collected into a small black sphere. This sphere would then be brought to Violet's wound, the shadow reacting pleasently to another being of darkness. Soon the shadow would slip forth from Tweak's palm, now pressed against her flesh, and slip into the wound. Immidiately afterwards the shadow would blend with her body, healing the wound as it did so. The art was that of Tweak's own designed, unmastered by any other, known as Shadow Weaving. It was true, many could perform some tasks, but not nearly as well as Tweak..

Slowly a long, slender finger would slide along the women's cheek, as Tweak lingered a moment longer, admireing her beauty. And yet, while many saw him as a monster, he was always a gentleman, and never thought twice about giving the lady the better accomidations. Thus Tweak departed, leaving violet to rest, as he grabbed a blanket, pillow, and went to curl up on the floor in the bathroom, leaving the room and the bed to his Mistress. From there, he would let her rest, and for once in a very long time, rest himself..

[Tweak Nightmare]

~*Nuzzles his Smizmar behind him*

^^ Its good to be protected for once, not used to the one Im with being the one to fend off others.

And who else would you be afraid of?~

[Oncle Roen]

(( -munches on pizza- ))

(( I like my new multimedia. ))