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Yukio felt Rose tremblling as she clug to him, he gently rubbed her back to try and calm her. As he did that he suddenly looked up to see Dimitri enter the ballroom, he didnt know what to think as Dimitri hadnt been back here for some time now. He simply watched as Dimitri started to haul the young demon out of the room, Yukio kept the needles of watre trained on all the demons. He realized that Dimitri was looking at Rose as he walked past them and wondered if he somehow knew Rose and her brother. He liseten to the female demon as she spoke not haveing anything to with the young demon and agreed to leave peacfully, he watched as she looked to the older male demon, he wondered if the older male would agree and leave too. As Dimitri came back into the ballroom he heared himsay that the older two demons should be able to stay, *What!? He has to be jokeing* Yukio thought to himself, he was already a little ticked at alexander for letting them in the party in the first place and now Dimitri too? Yukio shook his head slightly in aggrevation cause he knew there was nothing he could really say that would make a diffrence when it came to the decisions of alexander, or Dimitri for that matter. He shook his head once more and then looked down at Rose and said "Well, i do think the party is over..what a bummer" then he remembered how Dimitri had looked at Rose and her brother "Umm if i may ask, do you know him?" he said pointing a thumb in Dimitri's directions.

Drake Valincia
Rare Type Of Demon
Gravitates towards being a Loner

The dark world is vast....

Drake wandered through the town full of the humans his race so loved to torture and maim. He sighed and walked passed a gang he'd come to know as the Silver Blades. They'd been a good part of the society here and they acted upon what they believed and felt. It was one of three gangs within the past years that he actually trusted more over then anything else in the blasted city. Most of these people were deceivers, while others tried to protect things close to them. He knew a few families within the area that did such things, but he kept to himself. Unable to do much about it in terms of trying not to make a rise of things. Something told him to keep walking, to keep moving into the direction he felt turmoil was emanating from. As he walked he found himself standing in front of a magnificent estate. It was lovely, and the scent of vampires stirred the air and an interest entered him he'd had for a long time. On the other hand he paused in thought as he watched a young-ling being tossed from the mansion.

His distant gaze landed on the young demon and he found himself thinking about how it seemed like such a coincidence that his own kind was being this sort of tom foolery. He hissed under his breath and shook off his thoughts. He looked at the building as the vampire, whom had tossed out the demon, walked back in. He walked up slowly and looked at the large almost ominous looking doors. Shoving aside his attention to the detail of the mansion he walked in without much thought to it. If there was one demon there would be more close by somewhere. His indigo eyes looked about as he found himself looking at a room of humans, demons, and vampires. He could feel the tension thick in the air and he looked over to find the vampire from before was talking with another, possibly the leader of the clan that resided here. He watched them and listened silently, almost looking bored somewhat. His aloof act making his attention wander once again, as he spotted each demon without effort in the least.

Dimitri looked over to Amatersu nodding his head lightly. His gaze returned to the young woman, itching to touch her hair, to hold her, to find out everything about her. But he was scared to. To get that close to anyone again was beyond comprehinsion. He didn't want to risk loosing her, and it appeared he would, before he even got to know her. That stupid rasical of a demon had returned, and laid his sights on the girl. He felt anger boiling, though on those perfect calm features it didn't show. alexander was walking towards him, asking him something he didn't catch, and he turned walking out, only to run right into Valincia. He raised a dark eyebrow at him, and moved past him. What are you doing here Drak? He asked. He didn't know the demon well, but he had conversed with him several times, and he found him kind of interesting. The first demon he knew not to hate vampire's, it was kind of relieving to have someone who was like him. He liked being alone. I do not think that girl wants to be with the demon boy. Would you care to go with me to teach him a lesson? Besides that Alexander might run a metal tub through you. He's not to happy with your kind at the moment. He said calmly and shrugged, frowning. This was the reason he did not get along with his kind. They could not all look past what they had learn of demon's or their general dislike, to see what the person was really like. He didn't like to judge by race so he did not.

Alexander was getting tired of people not listening to him, and he wanted to help Dimitri try and get the girl back, but there was someone else he needed to take care of right now. He knew Dimitri would handle the youngling on his own, and turned, growling and grumbling lowly, looking like a wolf angry about something. He returned to his room, looking towards Crimzon, smiling slightly. Having her there to great him was the best thing he had ever felt. Everything has been taken care of... for the most part. The stupid demon youngling hasn't learned his place, so an old friend is going to go deal with him, and get the human girl he kidnapped... But your siblings are all safe. He said gently, and watched her, wondering if she were okay.

Drake Valincia
Rare Type Of Demon
Gravitates towards being a Loner

The dark world is vast....

Drake was about to turn and walk else where when Dimitri almost literally ran into him and he paused once again. He showed a rare half smile as he showed respect by a slight bow. "I was drawn to the place without knowing as to the reasons why. It seems though that I have come at a time of turmoil and tension," He stopped talking and listen some more and chuckled, "He could certainly try my friend, as for the demon it seems he is very ill thought-ed in deed. He needs to be firmly dealt with and taught the meanings of going to far. Most of my kind tend to lean on the mischievous side of things. Some going to the point of killing people," He paused on that thought and shook his head, "My answer is yes, better to n** the problem at the bud. The sooner the better," He said in a soft tone he usually used in all sorts of conversation. He followed Dimitri silently his almost bored expression still full upon his features.

"As for my kind....many are not happy with their actions, and I am one of them. I am ashamed of my own kind, and many would be quick to label me as a traitor yet they know not of how much trouble they cause for us to hide ourselves from the world," he sighed softly, "I apologize in advance for all the problems we demons have caused. Though it falls short of comfort I truly hope you accept it," He said as he looked to one direction. His senses reaching out to find the demon's that were in the vicinity. Demon's were well known to be able to sense over great distances for their kind, kind of like vampires. Which puzzled Drake in his search for knowledge. Vampires and Demons were alike in many ways, yet they fought long hard battles and skirmishes that often led to great pains of sorrow. A sorrow he knew well of, and never forgot. He then looked to Dimitri, "He's near the forest withing a place shrouded in his shadows." Each power used by a demon has a pulse like reaction upon the world, demon's could sense it clearly and know whether they have a chance against said power or not. Drake seemed unconcerned about it.

xxxxxLirael Iris Roven
xxxxxxxxxShadow Heart



Lirael listened to the conversation foing around her before feeling eyes on her. She turned and saw that it was the brunette from before. She gave him a small smile and went to walk towards him when suddenly her mark began to burn, and then she was grabbed. She cried out in surprise, but it was cut off slightly as her captor and herself disappeared. She began to struggle, realizing that it had to be Blake, and she really didn't want to go anywhere with him. Her struggle was usely, and she soon found herself tossed into a chair. She curled up as she glared, darkly at Blake, hissing, "Why can't you just leave well enough alone? I don't want to have any kind of fun with you."