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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 9:20 am
Mkatsi- Lady Stardust Kirus ' mind somehow sumerised that both he and Seti were rather on the drunk side of intoxicated. He registered that vampires and demons did not cuddle. At all, let alone one another. His brow formed a light confusion, then morphed into a mask of child like concentration as he tried to figure out exactly what it was he was thinking.
He growled lowly, his eyes darkening a little, "you shouldnt be here" he expelled gruffly into Seti's ear.
He thought it was about the right thing to say in this situation. He couldnt quite remember. Seti turned his head lightly. "Ehh?" It was more a whine than something else. He really now did look like a kid who's candy would be stolen very soon. He pouted as he looked at Kirus. All the while he was to far off to even know what he was doing, unless there would be an attack.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:16 pm
Rugged black cargo shorts hung loosely around the young man's waist. Underneath these strode two multi colored, tattoo-ridden legs, and black Osiris BMX shoes. On the right calf was a kraken, and on the front of the shin was an old ship crumbling under the pressure of the large tentacles and high waves pounding at the hull. The left leg was consumed by an extremely expensive tattoo that must have taken a few years to fully color and detail. It made his lower leg look like all the skin was carefully peeled off. The muscles, tendons, and ligaments all looked as if they were strung/wound tightly, and in complete anatomical accuracy. It didn't stop there either, as the male walked his muscles under the tattoos flexed, so it gave the constricting skin, and the tattoos, the illusion that the 'muscles' were flexing. His tattoo artist claims that tattoo to be a masterpiece. The male has won many-a-prize at tattoo conventions with that tattoo.
Away from the legs and up to the torso. A faded black T-shirt with large white print stretched across the front and back, "SECURITY", fit tightly around the black wife beater underneath. On his right arm was a full sleeve tattoo divided at the elbow. His large bicep was surrounded by a tribal tattoo which weaved all the way up around his shoulder, and branched off into spikes before reaching his peck, which is where that tattoo stopped. On the underside of his forearm stood the Virgin Mary. It looked normal upon a glance, but after further inspection, it could be noted that her face was inked on to be pale, her eyes glowed red, and had a black border around them. From the black border dripped blood. Inside her right hand was the bible with an upside-down cross and in the left was a dagger covered in blood, dripping. Shrouded around her feet lay thick candles, the aura around them was red. The border around her was that which you might see in a religious painting, the yellow and orange oval border, looking like rays of light. These rays went around to the outside of his forearm, which is where they connect.
Surprisingly there were no tattoos on his left arm; instead, his arm was completely shrouded in scar tissue which tore through the skin of his arm like lightning bolts. In fact, his entire arm, all the way up his shoulder had the unusual and somehow horrid design.
Around of each wrist, to act as some sort of border was tattoos which looked like stitching. On the top of each hand was a tattoo, downwards from the ‘stitching’ hung a spider web design. The tip of the threads at the bottom seemed to cling to his knuckles. Across his right fingers, from pinky to index finger read the word ‘MUST’. And on his left fingers, from index to pinky, read ‘KILL’.
Out from the collar of the man’s shirt sprung a thick neck. Along the right side of the man’s muscular neck were the symbols of the words, “The Art of War” written downwards in Japanese.
Up to his head. Steel-grey/blue eyes rolled in his skull, examining his steps and surroundings. The man had a shaved head with tiny blonde hair follicles growing back, a defined, yet not large nose. His ears were gauged large enough to have shotgun shells pushed through, and he wore a snakebite piercing on his bottom lip ((one piercing on either side of his lip)).
The male figure kept a steady pace, that is, until he came to a large sign which rode Guilty Pleasures. At first he thought it was some sort of a strip club, but upon second glance, it turned out to be a bar. After a long night’s work, he needed a drink, and decided to step in. After pushing the door open and stepping inside, he was glad he did. Behind the counter, stacked side by side on the wall seemed to be every kind of liquor he could name, and more. This seemed promising.
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Mkatsi- Lady Stardust Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 1:11 am
Kirus was about to say more to Seti, in that low forboding voice, but distraction came easily to the intoxicated, and Kirus had never had a one track mind. When the door to the bar opened his head almost snapped up, almost because the action any faster would have sent his head realing, as it was his mind only seemed to spin a little, his world seemed to close in around him a little as his long hair curtained his face, sticking to the thin layer beginning cold sweat.
His green eyes were bright emeralds, made brighter by the alcahol permenting his blood, that is to say, the small amout of blood he had stolen from a wandering buisiness woman on the way here. The left eye however was entriely glazed now, almost to a gaussen effect.
"looks like we have company" he ducked to hiss in Seti's ear, pale lips sticking a little. He was not aware that he was uttering cliche's but then, he had lived through the creation of many of those.
His gaze spanned upwards, mapping the impressive figure of the male who had just entered tha bar, his skin like a canvas, intricate details inked into almost every visable patch of flesh, and he found himself wondering what the strangers garments were covering. Perhaps more satanic etchings. He grinned to himself, he had never found evdiance of religion of either kind. Demons were not of the damned and angels were not from god.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 2:32 pm
The large male stepped farther into this place of interest. The different lights and effects perplexed him, however, it was nothing he wasn't used to. Step after step, the figure finally found a spot in the very center side of the bar, against the wall opposite of the door. This is where it was a bit darker, and a bit cooler.
He looked over and made eye contact with the two people who were in the bar already.
"Would either of you happen to work here?"
A crisp, rich, and kind baritone voice rolled past his tounge. It may have seemed surprisingly normal to most people, if judging through appearances only.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 9:37 am
Seti ears twitched. The demon had noticed the new form entering the bar. His eyes narrowed and cleared right away, like he never had any drop of alcohol in his body. He nodded slowly at Kirus as he let his eyes glide over the man. He watched a little to long and then looked right at the mans face as he asked them a question.
"Iie...No...The bartender is somewhere there." He waved his long pale fingers in the direction of the open door behind the bar. "I take it he will be back soon."
The black devil like tail flicked from side to side, this was a nice change for this evening. He decided to stand up and sit in another chair instead of staying on Kirus lap. He had noticed the vampire''s eyes where still unclear from the alcohol. He silently snickered at that. As he sat down on the cold empty seat he swung his left leg over the other, his low riding gray pants tightening as he did so. His left heavy combat boot was hopping up and down by the impatient movement of his foot. He rubbed at his side lightly, this he did sometimes when Loki was there, surfacing to look around a bit. He tried to sooth the internal demon by rubbing the tattoed pierced black broken heart that was there at his side, this was to low for his cut off black top to reach. He unconciously started to twist his collar around, no expression on his pale face as he looked more at the new man, as to pierce through him. It would be interesting indeed, was the reply in his mind for the other demon.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:16 pm
Aneltha finished off her beer, her heart had sunk as she remembered moments of happiness in her life, it hurt her to know that once she was actually happy, but she can never truly be that way again. No matter how much she wished, wanted, hoped or desired to. She sighed as she ordered another beer. She needed to rest. She had been very active lately, not getting any sleep at all. She had even notice times when she didn't blink for minutes on end.
Aneltha sighed again as she drank some more. It was like she was losing control of her body. A month ago she would almost alaways be asleep, now she couldn't sleep if she tried her hardest. She looked over at a group of people. She shrugged and turned her attention back to her beer. She watched as a droplet of water drained down the side of the glass bottle ever so quickly. She watched as it landed on the table joining a pool of water droplets, that formed together to make a puddle around her bottle. She thought of the droplets as people and the puddle as a family, united and together. Anger flashed in her eyes.'Why couldn't my famliy be like that!'
Aneltha threw the bottle off the table, letting it crash into the wall and smash, shards of glass fell to the ground. she watched as it shimmered. Her eyes had turned red, but quickly returned to their oringinal purple color. She sighed, she really had been losing control lately. She got a few napkins and began on her cleaning up of the mess she had just made. She tied back her hair, after it kept getting in her eyes. She sighed and looked up at the roof for a moment then back at what she was doing."Ouch."She said as a piece of glass sliced her, she put the finger in her mouth and continued cleaning up.
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Mkatsi- Lady Stardust Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 12:56 am
Kirus had been busy watching Seti, his eyes lazily tracing the now cold patch on his lap to where the demon was now lounging, though this had seemingly happened without cause. He stared as Seti stretched his leg out over red leather, watched as the fabric of his trousers tightened over musculature, forced his eyes upward and letting his expression crease a little into confusion or concern at the worrying of that marking on his stomach.
His own teeth began to worry at his lip, the sentiment only lasting until the sound of glass shattering broke him from his reverie. It was like his mind breaking, or at least something inside him, for with that sound came the scent of fresh blood that overcame the buzzing of the music in the room, or the thickness of the atomsphere now. His head shot round, green eyes flashing, right pupil dilating fully, and before it was even obvious he had moved, he was standing next to the stranger.
His posture was statue like, perfect plains and cumly smile.
"Please allow me"
he asked gently, full of forced charm, bending to pick broken glass from the floor, gathering neat piles that couldnt hope to slash through his gloves.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 11:51 am
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Mkatsi- Lady Stardust Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 9:08 pm
Aneltha was shocked as a guy began cleaning up her mess. She took her finger out her mouth, she wanted to see if it was still bleeding, which it began doing after a few seconds. She sighed then looked to the guy."Thank you mister, but you didn't have to I could have handled it by myself."She said then folded her arms across her chest and looked away from him.
Aneltha was not use to having people do things for her and now wasn't a good time for her to get use to it. She went to pick up a piece of glas, but this time the glass got stuck in her hand."Ouch. Dang it."She muttered as she pulled out the piece of glass."Another finger I can't use."She muttered as she placed that finger in her mouth.'Today sucks. I should just pay my bill and leave.'She thought sadly as she looked at the liquid on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:50 am
Seti watched Kirus help the girl that entered. He just stared at the girl for a moment before looking back at the stranger. He could feel Loki's excitement, he kept stilling him by rubbing the tattoo. The night was to good to let him make a mess out of it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:58 pm
Kirayalin pulled her sleeve up over her hand and used it to rub the condensation off the window, leaving a clear circle where she could look into the bar. She peered in with a slight frown, studying the people before she hesitantly pushed open the door and stepped inside. Nobody was looking her way but she stayed by the door; it made it easier to run away if things turned nasty.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 2:03 am
jaat aka Anime freak Aneltha was shocked as a guy began cleaning up her mess. She took her finger out her mouth, she wanted to see if it was still bleeding, which it began doing after a few seconds. She sighed then looked to the guy."Thank you mister, but you didn't have to I could have handled it by myself."She said then folded her arms across her chest and looked away from him.
Aneltha was not use to having people do things for her and now wasn't a good time for her to get use to it. She went to pick up a piece of glas, but this time the glass got stuck in her hand."Ouch. Dang it."She muttered as she pulled out the piece of glass."Another finger I can't use."She muttered as she placed that finger in her mouth.'Today sucks. I should just pay my bill and leave.'She thought sadly as she looked at the liquid on the ground.
He smiled softly "always willing to help" he said smoothly, like buttercream brandy, warm and intoxicating. Lies of course. Kirus never did a thing unless he knew it would benefit him, and his chance came all too soon as the girl picked up another shard of glass, the piece slicing so easily through her delicate skin, bringing more red wine trickle down her hand.
He stood gracefully, bening from the knee like water and taking the hand that she had injured from her own mouth, pulling it out with a small 'pop' to slide between her lips. "Please" he began, eyes twinkling with malice and excitement and more charm that should be placed in one set of broken eyes.
"allow me"
with that he raised the finger to his own lips, his tounge darting out to lap up the blood that rested there. It was a risky move, but worth it. She tasted like winter strawberries.
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Mkatsi- Lady Stardust Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 2:14 pm
Kirayalin edged towards a table in the far corner, steering well clear of the others. She gathered that most of them weren't human, and wondered if she was heading for trouble. She shrugged. It was raining outside and that decided it. Kirayalin hated rain.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 6:09 pm
Aneltha stood there looking at this man in what can only be described as total and utter shock. This strange man had took it upon himself to take her finger from her to put in his mouth. She stood there staring at him for a while. Not moving, not blinking, just staring at him. Then finally she snapped out of it."What the hell do you think you are doing?"She asked in a voice that was gonna be as near to calm as it was gonna get.
Aneltha quickly snatched her finger out of his mouth. She looked at the man, she didn't know this man, but she could tell he was a vampire. She looked at her finger. She had never been touched like that. She had always preferred to keep to herself and away from the opposite sex unless she was hungry. She backed away a little from the guy. She didn't want to fight, at least not tonight.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 1:04 am
Seti watched Kirus with amused eyes. He was having the time of his life watching what the other man was trying to do. "Oh boy.." He said softly. A snicker followed from the other demon inside. "Share Kirus!" The voice was higher than Seti's and the eyes and hair had turned black. Loki was smirking at Kirus and the girl, while still sitting where Seti had been sitting.
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