~:: I am yours, and yours alone.. ::~ (M/S) (Needs People.)

[JohnnyTheDictator]

"If I can deal with it...

The entire time, Johnny spent trying to tear that damn thing off of his hand. It hurt every time he tried and cut his hand a little more. Eventually he gave up. However, he had a nice little infection from all the cuts brewing on his hand nicely. Johnny woke up to hear Eisen banging on the doors and the clinking of a plate being dropped into the ground. He reached for the plate but not intending to eat it. As he reached, his hand was cut even more. He smashed the glass against the ground, shattering it completely. Johnny quickly grabbed a piece of glass and whipped it at Eisen. [******** off you little worthless, blood sucking whore. Go whine to your little maids like a b***h and leave me the hell alone," He said as he laid back down to go to sleep. Then he looked at his hand and seeing it was still infected. Johnny never figured an infection could start so fast.

((Nothing else I can post. If Eisen insults him, I'll have Johnny charge him and lose his hand.))

Then you can shut the hell up about it."

Johnathan Johnny Derringer

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen examined Charity's body language as he served the other mades breakfast. She was...content. That was highly unlike Charity. He expected some kind of uproar from the little canary, but all she did was sorta...agree with him. He finally broke her. She was tamed, or so he began to think. She grabbed her plate and dismissed herself from the table. She knew the rules. No food outside of the kitchen. However, he let it slide, figuring he had given the girl a hard enough time last night. Besides, her being slightly broken was an award enough. She even agreed to start cleaning up the mess in the ballroom anyway. Why did this feel so bittersweet though? Before she left Eisen figured he should assign her her job. "Oh, Charity!" he said as she reached the door. "Since I've made the mutt your responsibility, and you'll be up there anyways, I want you to clean the halls of the blood your sister caused. Most of it's hers anyway..." he said, his words dripping with disdain and jealousy."You'll find the cleaning supplies in the closet I found you two hiding in. When your done with that, then you can come down to the ballroom and help clean that up..." he added. God, why did he feel so green with envy when Charity when to go see the girl? She was a maid. They were just property. After she left, Eisen looked at the other slaves, they seemed to be green with envy at the way he treated her differently. Eisen grabbed the plates from in front of them and threw them in the trash. "Well, seems you're all done with breakfast, time to get started on that ballroom. What the hell are you all still sitting her for?!" he asked, an angry tone in his voice. The maids looked at him, a mixed look of hunger and sadness on their faces as they left the kitchen and headed to the ballroom to clean up the glass and blood. Eisen watched them as they left, looking around the kitchen. Great, now he was alone. He needed to punch something. Torture something.

Lightbulb!

"Johnny..." he said with a grin. That's right, the boy was still locked up in the dungeon. He wondered if the boy had lost a hand by now, or better, his head. Eisen grabbed one of the plates that still had some food on it and grabbed some of the cold stale food leftover from the other night and put it on the plate as well. He was cruel, but not too cruel. He was going to feed the boy. Eisen made his way down the hall, plate of food and glass of water in hand, and walked up to the secret wall, entering the code, and placing his hand on the security pad. The wall slid open and he entered the opening, the wall closing in behind him. Eisen made his way down the stairs to the jail cells and saw the figure that was Johnny lying on the floor. He couldn't tell if the boy was asleep, passed out from loss of blood, or setting up a trap, hoping he would open the cell and check on him. Eisen opened a slot in the cell door, and placed the food just in reach to where going for it wouldn't cut off any limbs but would definitely cause some pain. "Wake up you filthy waste of oxygen..." he said, banging on the bars loud enough to wake him up if he was asleep. "You've got breakfast. And don't worry about me poisoning it. That would be a waste of poison and you don't deserve to die like that..." he said, taking a sit in a chair across from the cell, staring straight into the cell.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

Charityxxx Sin

Normally, a righteous counter action would spill. Demanding to see the human out of harms way, despite knowing the troublemaker probably didn't give two cents about her well being. It was how she was brought up and it probably will stick for a long while. But instead of preaching, Charitys virtuous lips remained shut. She didn't want any more trouble, she didn't want Eisen to have to take it out on anyone; not like that again. She was slowly turning into a frightful pigeon, and this was something she didn't like.

"I see...."

The rest of the birds decided to show, silently cooing as they waited for their own bird seed. Honestly, she suddenly felt like being alone. No, she wanted to sit with her sister.

"Thank you for breakfast Eisen...I need to go check on my sister, I think she might be up by now. I'll change after and help with the cleanup."

Grabbing her plate, Charity excused herself from the table and began to exit the kitchen. She couldn't take it, this transition from honorable to mortally terrified. Once they had a good thing going, it had been stomped out by an angry wolf. But maybe it wasn't Crystals fault, maybe it was her own. She should have been scared of him from the beginning. Too many thoughts, so little time.


(( so bad I ish sorry. But now, this gives Eisen time to kick Johnnys a** =D ))

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen felt a little tense we she seemed to find his little joke funny. Too bad it wasn't a joke. Now all there was to wait for was the answer to his horrible question. Eisen pulled out a frying pan and placed it on the stove top behind him, his back now turned to Charity. Eisen waited awhile for the pan to heat up and then poured a bit of the batter into the pan, watching it sizzle. That's when he got his answer. A disgusted look came across his face at her answer, but luckily his back was turned to her so she couldn't see it. "That's...good news..." he said, trying to sound sincere. What he said though could be far from the truth, yet at the same time, slightly truthful. It was a lie in the aspect of, with her alive, that was one more person that wanted him dead. It was truthful though, in the aspect of, he cared as little for the beast as he did solely because she was Charity's sister. As sincere as he was trying to sound though, his tail probably said everything about what he meant. He could feel his tail whipping back and forth like an angry cat. With spatula in hand, he flipped over the pancake, revealing a golden brown cooked pancake. Well, now with that out of the way, hopefully things would get less awkward.

With a few pancakes done, that's when Charity finally asked her first question of the conversation. What happened to Johnny? Seriously? Eisen couldn't help but laugh a little. Wow. She was genuinely concerned about that waste of a human life. Eisen placed a few pieces of bacon on a plate of pancakes and turned around to give Charity a breakfast plate and an amused grin. "To tell you the truth, canary, that's for me to know and you to hope you never find out..." He said, letting out a slight chuckle as he turned back around to deal with his pancakes again. "You shouldn't worry about him anyway. He's a waste of precious oxygen to you..." he said a s he flipped a pancake into the air, the pancake landing on the pan with a sizzle. Mary, Veronica, and Trixi both took seats around Charity, lining up like animals waiting for their meal. It was amusing to see them do this. Eisen couldn't get his mind off of that mut that sleep away upstairs. He decided he'd have a little chat with the monster once he put Charity to work, also after he drops off some food for Johnny. He may be cruel and think lowly of Johnny, but he wasn't a complete monster.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

Charityxxx Sin

"Hee."

It forced a bigger smile across those nervous chops, sitting up into a more comfortable position. Charity only thought it to be a joke, but the number stated could more or the less be true. He never actually spoke about his age, in fact, Eisen kept a lot of things hidden. The shape shifting being one of those things. Her ears perked up at the mention of her sister, probably the most tender of subjects to speak about at breakfast. But Charity would give him the benefit of the doubt; he was trying.

"She is... Better...Still sleeping of course.....Um."

It had been on her mind since disappearing from the dance last night. There had been no window of time to question it, except for right now.

"What happened to Johnny?"

There, she said it. The pounds of weight had lifted off momentarily, only to be placed right between those shoulder blades. She didn't know if mentioning the troublemaker would send him off but then again, she was sure just by mentioning Crystal would have thrown him into a cursing spazzum

( can't spell today lol )

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen continued to mix the batter as he waited for Charity to answer his question. She still seemed afraid of him. He didn't blame her. He had just beaten her sister an inch from her life, and had now snatched a peach from her hand and thrown it away without warning. While he waited for her answer, he saw Veronica and Trixi enter the kitchen, both tired. Trixi looked pretty scared of him too. Well, he did kinda yell at her too. Wow. Last night was an awful night. Eisen turned his attention back to Charity when he heard an answer timidly come out. It was soft, but he was able to hear what she said. Even so, he still was going to use as an opportunity to lighten this tense moment. "What was that? C'mon, you're going to have to speak up if you want me to hear you. My hearing isn't what it use to be two hundred years ago..." he said jokingly, letting out a soft chuckle as he said it.

Eisen's laugh quickly trailed off when he realized something. Had he told her yet how old he was? Well, what a great way to do it if he hadn't already. Wow. things now felt a little more awkward for him. Eisen decided he should change the subject real quick. "So..." before he could stop himself, the words were already flowing out his mouth, "....How is your sister doing...?" he asked her, regretting he asked that. Dammit. As if things weren't awkward enough already. He brought up the mutt. Wait. Maybe it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. He at least refrained from calling her a mutt and called it her sister. Hopefully he'd gain some points for that. Eisen grabbed the bag of chocolate chips and added them to the batter, slowly mixing them in.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

Charityxxx Sin

Her fingers clamped shut on the outline of what was a peach, starring towards the trashcan where it now lay. Deliciously moist with an even color tone, the seed unable to be plucked to grow a new one in its place. There was no need to grab it out of her hand like that, unless of course he wanted to continue to scare her.

"I... I'm sorry..."


The words stumbled out awkwardly, trying her best to ignore his forehead. She didn't think the wings, tail and horns would have stayed on him like that. When her sister transformed back, all Crystal would need would be a new set of clothes. Trying her best to ignore the obvious, he surprised her by talking, causing her body to jump. It took a minute to process, but was he trying to be nice? After what happened, Charity was more fearful of him. The trust that grew still lingered, but she couldn't help but feel the need to be cautious and quiet. She sat there a moment in thought,

"Chocolate chip?"

It was barley an audible response, but those bat ears of his probably heard her request nevertheless. The timid birds eyes trailed up top meet his gaze, a tiny smile pulling back upon her lips. It showed a sign of appreciation, but the girls nervousness couldn't remain hidden.


(( blah its sooooooo could have been better!~ gonk ))

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen shuffled the bacon in the pan, making sure that it cooked thoroughly. Last night was a nightmare and the kitchen was still a little dirty and full of leftovers from the party. It sickened him to see this much food just wasted. Maybe he could reheat some of it and serve it to the mangy mutt that was in a coma at the moment. With the bacon done, Eisen place dit in a pan and stuck it in an oven set on low to keep it warm. What next, he could always do pancakes. Sure, why not? Eisen walked over to the cupboard and saw Mary enter the room, still limping from last night. "Walk it off, Mary..." he said pouring a glass of coffee and handing it to her. "You got a long day of cleaning ahead of you..." he said, Mary giving him a half smile and took a sip from the glass. She then looked across the room at something and Eisen followed her stare, noticing Charity sitting on a stool and eating a peach. when did she get in? Eisen grabbed the pancake mix and walked over to a counter with a bowl, facing Charity, with the counter between them. Eisen began to mix the pancake mix looking over at Charity every once and awhile. God, this was awkward. What could he say to her. He almost killed her sister, and on top of it, almost hurt her. Eisen looked back up at her and noticed she was still eating the peach. Eisen grabbed it from her and threw it into a trashcan. "Wait til I'm done cooking..." he said coldly, looking back down at the bowl of batter. Wow. Great way to start a conversation. Eisen tried to think of something, nervously pushing his hair back, his hand running across the small horns on his forehead as well. Oh! "Ummm.... What kind of pancakes do you want?" he asked her, trying to start small talk. "I can make any kind you want..." he said to her, flashing her a reassuring smile. Hopefully the events of last night hadn't shattered what little trust bond he had setup between her.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

Charityxxx Sin

It was tempting to wake the sleeping puppy, knowing how much she loved to eat. But today would be one of those mornings if she had attempted, Charity might as well cut off her own head. With the events that took place last night, the harpy would have been surprised to see her sibling awake, demanding bacon to be shoved down her throat. Though, if Crystal were awake, she probably wouldn't want to touch whatever Eisen cooked. Too bad, he was a skilled chef. Speaking of food, her stomach began to growl. The last thing she ate was a piece of bread. That was over eight hours ago? But it would be foolish not only to head downstairs in pajamas, but without medicine.

Quickly descending to the bathroom, two red pills were pushed down to quiet the rattle, just before moving inside the shower. The heat felt good, completely engulfed within the pleasure to forget the pain. It was a shame to exit the warmth, but slipping right away into clothes was the key. The maids outfit he required her to wear would have to be put on hold. Why if Crystal woke up and saw her in it... No, that would just make things worse. Instead, she put on a sleek, cotton dress. It was black, it had an exposed back, just the way she liked it. Purposely, she had picked the one with long sleeves. Throwing on some flats, Charity began to make her way downstairs. The medicine was finally kicking in, so she was able to support up her wing structure. It was wonderful her wings weren't acting like a feather duster anymore, dragging them around was tiring.

Bacon hit first, the sweet aroma off brewed coffee saturated the air after, lifting itself into the hallway, tickling the nostrils. For a moment she lingered, curling her fingers into a small ball. She wasn't scared, just was nervous. Quietly, Charity entered the kitchen from behind, eye's trailing Eisen's back. He seemed like his slender self, except for two things. It reminder her last night wasn't a nightmare, that the cruel beating inflicted upon her elder sister was real. Wings, and a tail. They weren't as massive, in fact, they were kind of cute. CUTE!? Those cheeks boiled up to a heated blush, turning her head quickly to face the refrigerator. All she could think of was what was she thinking?! Shaking it off, the halfing semi-glided across the floor, instantly regretting it. Thankfully, she had sat upon the stool just before any pain could expose, picking out a fresh peach from out of the other assortment of fruit. Guess the oval pills weren't working at its full capacity just yet. Maybe the medicine was effecting her emotionally as well, or it could be the sleep deprivation. Either one may be affecting her right now, or maybe it was just that week. Taking a bite out of the peach, Charity continued to focus on eating, trying her best to ignore any eye contact with him.

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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With Charity and Trixi taking care of the repulsive monster, Mary and Veronica carted Eisen away, Eisen watching as she gently took care of the wolf. Honestly, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't jealous at the moment. As soon as they reached his room, The two girls began to strip him down. Without thinking he grabbed Mary by the head very aggressively and bit down into her neck, slowly draining her. The blood would fix any cuts and scars he had, but his bones would still ache from the transformation, and the damn miniature wings, horns, and tail would still be there for a few days. He'd have to search the back of his closet for the clothes that were tailored specially for it. As Mary began to grow limp in his hands, he pulled away and licked away any remaining blood on her neck and his lips. "Much better..." he mouthed to himself. Mary looked drowsy, while Veronica looked a little jealous. "Get out now. You two have failed me enough already tonight..." he said, not forgetting that failed to keep Johnny under control. The two girls quickly ran out of the room and Eisen lied naked in his bed. "Damn mut..." he said, looking up at the ceiling, lost in thought. Tonight would be another sleepless night...

Eisen woke up early the next morning,trying to forget about what happened last night. The outfit he wore was old, and completely out of his taste, but it was the only one that actually looked good. Eisen entered the ballroom and looked around, reassessing the damage. He'd have to buy a new chandelier. And the one Johnny broke wasn't cheap. It'd be hard to find another one that lived up to it. Blood still covered the floors from guest who weren't lucky enough to dodge the glass. He guessed he'd get all four maids working on that right away. However, breakfast sounded good at first. The place reeked of the beast to Eisen, and it would until the horrid thing got healthy enough to leave. He feared not even cooking breakfast would keep the stench away from his nose. Eisen entered the kitchen and headed to the refrigerator, pulling out a fresh package of bacon. First, start a pot of coffee. Eisen opened up the container and set up the coffee maker and turned it on, the smell of coffee filled the kitchen. Wouldn't be long until it filled the house. Now, the bacon.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

Charityxxx Sin

A small shiver spiked up along the spine, terrified as "Eisen's" golden retnas stared directly into her brown ones. It was as if he was scrutinizing these odd, sentimental actions. The leaking ceased, yet that oval face remained wet from it's heavy flow. There was no more to give, just pure extacy of raw emotion lingered. Plop; that hard sound caused the harpy to turn, watching as her sister made contact with the floor, totally unconscious but at least breathing. A sudden grip reminded the girl of the danger that still existed. Lids shut, only to reopen when her feet kicked mid-air. Her goal to divert his attention worked, but it came with a consequence. No longer did he stare at her with question. The demon had another idea; fresh red meat. Those long, agonizing seconds were grueling. Sentences unable to proceed. Just the sound of her heartbeat continued to pound. When he screeched, Charity thought he was about to go in for a bite. Instead, nothing happened. This winged demon that stood before starving, now appeared to be full of regret .The bloodbath was over. Immediately once solid matter brushed against the heel, Charity quickly sped off to Crystal's side. Looming over her mangled sibling, palms holding either side of the wolfs head, whispering for her to wake. Only a thin line of a breathing pattern had answered back, at least indicating the soul was still intact. Not once did she glance back towards Eisen as he spoke, only processed the information. However, when he mentioned Crystal... Those over glazed hues glanced back up in hopes he wouldn't be cold-blooded towards her; he wasn't. With no time to spare, Charity gestured Trixi to help her. As she carefully took hold of her sister, waiting for Trixi to ready herself, a small whisper of a thank you floated past.

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The remainder of the evening was horrible for Crystal. Without the adrenaline protecting the naked pups body, Charity and Trixie had to endure the older siblings screams. The worst would have to be when the maid had to pop the werewolfs shoulder into place. She wasn't exactly too careful, still angered obviously. When it was over, Trixie helped Charity back to her room. The bleeding before had stopped on it's own, but the harpy's body ached. As the gown slid off, it exposed the heavy bruising inflicted by both her sister and Eisen's actions. Hand marks on either side of her arms, a harsh black and blue trail circling down the left side, spreading downward to the thigh. With the assistance of Trixie, Charity was able to lay in bed, wearing a white pajama dress. When the sun rose the next morning, she couldn't help but linger. It hurt to move and even though it was pretty early, she wanted to check up on Crystal. It may have taken a couple of minutes, but Charity moved and now stood in the doorway of Crystal's room. Crystal still slept, and probably would be for the rest of the day. It sounded pretty good now. The bird was in pain, not as much as her sister of course. Enough however to be unable to hold her wings up. Like a curtain they dragged, the edge of her feathers lightly mopping the ground. There was no bruising of her wings, but she couldn't really sleep. For the hour she had, Charity awoke in more pain. Nothing a little Advil couldn't fix. She planned to find some and visit Johnny. Who knows what type of condition he was in. Later, if she were up for it, possibly talk to Eisen too. There wouldn't be a way around it, since this was his house. But the worry and fear remained. For now, she continued to stand in the doorway, watching tremendously brave sister sleep.

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen smiled happily at the little werewolf that lie lifeless in his arm, especially now that she had converted back to her regular form. Honestly, from what he saw, she wasn't that bad. He could make a better assessment though if she wasn't so bloody and mangled. However, that didn't really bother him right now. He was focused on trying to regain control until he snapped this little girl's neck. Sure, she was a werewolf, but with Charity now wrapping her arms around him and crying into his chest, pleading for mercy, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion towards this all. Sure his heart didn't beat, but it didn't mean he didn't have one. He just rarely used it. Looking down at Charity and then back to Crystal, his animal side saw Charity as a better meal. "No!" he screamed at himself as his body threw the limp pup down the hall and turned it's attention to Charity. "Don't you dare lay a hand on her!" he screamed at his body, just as it wrapped his arms around the girls upper arms. With that, he picked the girl up and stared at her. "That's it. I've had it with you. You will not let you harm her at all!" he screamed, being to let out a scream of his own, eventually, his body started to let out the high pitch screech along with his screaming in his head. Finally he had gained control. He held Charity in his hands still, but instead of giving her a look of hunger, he gave her a look that seemed to say, I'm sorry.

He gently placed her down and turned around. He didn't take two steps before fatigue kicked in, and he switched back to his regular form, slumping down to the ground. At this moment, Trixi came around the corner, an injured Mary and Veronica following behind her. The little wings on his back twitched as he looked up at the three of them. Ahh. The one thing he hated about his form. The horns and wings took a little while longer to go back in so, for the next few days, he'd have small black horns on his forehead, and little useless wings jutting out of his back. Eisen looked up at the three maids, and coughed, a small amount of blood coming out. Damn bones. "Mary....V-veronica..." take me to my room." He said to the two of them. They quickly ran to his side and gently picked him up. "Trixi... Make sure Charity is okay..." he said, pausing to grunt a little in agony. "...as for the mut..." he paused trying to think of something to do with it. He looked at charity, and saw she genuinely cared for the creature. Well. there was his answer. "When you're done taking care of Charity...Since she cares so much for the little pup, the creature can stay in the room across from hers. I'm leaving Charity...in charge of taking care of her..." he said, a sharp pain shooting through his back. He trusted the wolf wasn't going to be stealing Charity tonight. He had done quiet a number on her. He'd be surprised if she woke up in the morning. One reason he trusted keeping the thing in his house.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .

[Miss Alchiap]

A small yelp seeped out, Crystal was incredibly surprised by his sudden grasp. Eisen literally caught her near bite. Her body flew back, sliding across the polished flooring. It took her a moment to move, shaking like a wet dog. Finally composed back into her stance, the pup now stood face to face with the leaches true form. Defeat was a must; she knew damn well his skill definitely outranked her. However, Crystal was too stubborn to call defeat. Eisen's golden hues brought back Crystal's human mentality, remembering why she still remained. Contemplating on what to do, her thoughts had ceased when the bat screeched. This puppy was no match for this overlords speed. In an instant, her body became his personal basketball. With each smack came with multiple yelps. The final two were the worst; popping sounds emitted past the beast roar, one crack on his final toss. A line of blood trailed, guiding his throw from him to now next to Charity.

"I... I.. Can't..."

The bar of fatigue plummeted, her health bar was hitting a dangerous low. Trying to move was inevitable, taking deep breaths in alone was agonizing. Her ribs were broken, that pop was her shoulder; he won hands down. She wasn't sure what else was wrong, but seeing spots sure wasn't a good sign. Heavy footsteps began to make it's way near her lifeless form. Crystal thought it was done but the beast wanted more. A gasp released itself as a swift kick collided into her abdomen, nails piercing to cause a crimson flow. Again, she thought this would be it and again, she was wrong. He picked her up by the neck, cutting off any air supply that remained. Her body couldn't handle it anymore, it was hard to maintain this form. Within his hold had her body shift back. Naked, bleeding and dying, all Crystal could do was watch.



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If memory served correctly, Charity never once thought he mentioned about another form. She didn't think he even had one. It was terrifying./ With each little pop did her wings clamp about herself, shielding her eyes with each slam. When the air became still, Charity caught the red trail, following it;s course to her feet.

"No....Crystal, get up...."

The harpy was stunned. For a moment she caught her breath, kneeling down slowly. A shaky hand carefully touched the bloody rag dog, pulling back as her sister whined. It was unbelievable Crystal was still breathing. A human wouldn't have survived these massive injuries, just one blow alone would have sent the girl to her grave. But not Crystal. It was no excuse, Charity was on the verge to tears. She had never seen her sister in such a mess before, watching as she struggled to take in a breath. But he wasn't done. The horrified "slave" scrambled back onto her feet as Eisen made his way forward. A sadistic smile plagued his features, revealing the shark teeth now set in stone. His dirty yellow eyes pierced her dying sister.

Charity just watched, too scared to move as he kicked Crystal once, then picked her up. Realization struck; he was going to kill her.

"No! Eisen! Please! Stop it!"

She knew words alone wouldn't do much, being scared right now wouldn't stop him. By word of mouth werewolfs and vampires were enemies. Yet, these two do share one thing. It was a risk, considering he was blood-drunk but she had no choice. What else could she do? Her heart pounded loudly against her eardrums, taking a few steps up towards him. At first, she considered grabbing his arm but was afraid he might just fling her back. Instead, she quickly moved close, wrapping her arms about his torso. She began to plea,

"Eisen.. Please, it's me Charity... Don't do this... Please.... Please! I know your in there, I know this isn't you. You wouldn't do this, you know this would hurt me. Don't.. Don;t...Eisen..."

Tears were flowing down, pulling back to stare up towards his face, palms slipping around, lightly placed upon his muscular chest. She hoped by her begging he would stop or at least put his attention on her instead.

[1 hit wonder boy]

✖x✖xxЄisenxxxxxxКraftxx✖x✖

Love me, Hate me . . .
Either way, I win . . .

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Eisen Watched as the little pup got back up to her feet and charged again. He didn't hear any bones crack so the throw was kinda useless. Honestly he had been sucked too much into the fight by this little mongrel that he totally forgot Charity's presence. Which was why he was about to do something he hoped Charity would never see. Honestly he had had enough of this little pup's futile attempt to kill him and save her sister. Honestly, he wanted to finish this now. When the little wolf lunged at him, he grabbed the pathetic animal by the neck and threw her down the hall. He needed to get some distance if he wanted the transformation to go off without a hitch. When he saw the wolf hit the ground and slide the rest of the way, Eisen loosened his tie and threw off his jacket. "Consider yourself lucky, pup. The last thing you see will be the one thing I rarely show anyone..." he said, his skin turning a palish gray as he talked, His muscles began to bulge and the back of his shirt ripped open as a pair of huge wings ripped out of his back. The wing emerging stung a little, but nothing a century old vampire demon couldn't handle. The one thing that always hurt though, was the horns that bulged out of his head. His form seemed to appear as a giant bat, however, the horns made him look more like a demon. His feet burst out of his shoes and eventually he busted out of his clothes. His hands and feet formed into finally sharpened nails and his teeth each had a point of their own. it hurt, he wasn't going to lie. What hurt worse was when his rage took over. The next thing he knew he let out a loud screech like a bat, looking towards the little wolf with a sharpened smile across his face. In the blink of an eye, he shot down the hall, flying towards the little pup.

He had said it before, he had a fear of flying. But when his rage, his...animalistic side took over, those fears were set aside, all he could do was grab a bow of popcorn, sit back, and enjoy the show. His hand gripped around the wolf's throat, piercing skin, and he threw her against the wall hard. When the wolf slumped to the floor, he picked her up again and threw her against the floor. He did this several times repeating the process and letting out a few screeches as he did so. finally he ended this melee of attacks, he threw her down towards the hall. The wolf stopped right in front of Charity which his conscious finally noticed she was there. s**t! He had hoped she'd never see him like this. Well, she was probably scared stiff. Here he was looking like a total beast and her sister lied lifeless in front of her because of him. He had hoped he would be able to gain control from now on, but his rage said other wise. His instinct wanted that pup dead. And it was going to do it. His body against his will began to walk slowly towards the lifeless wolf. Eisen was screaming "No! Stop it!" but he kept creeping towards the two girls. Eventually he reached the wolf and kicked her in the side, his claws digging in, and he picked her up by the neck again. Eisen tried to make himself stop but all he felt was his hand slowly growing tighter around the girl's neck. Dammit. This was exactly why he rarely used this form. He maybe a century and a half old, but he was also young compared to many vampires/incubuses. He could hadn't gotten complete control over his beast, and he would suffer for it now.

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Because you can't stop. . .
Thinking of me . . .