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Murakai laughed, a sound that seemed to leak darness. He stoped and turned to face her. His smile seemed real enough as he spoke, "I think you would find this game to be most.... how should I put this... disgusting? Horrific?" He was being poilte in saying that torture was so simple. Inside he imagined what he would do if she offord to play. How could he pass up such an opportunity. Who gives a damn if Inari get jelous that murakai would play with someon else. That would be just to good to pass up. "The name of the game it... torture." When he said that last word the few candels in the hallway went out and a eery chill fell in the place.

Murakai smiled and continued walking. He said, "whats with that look my dear? Do you think me a monster? Well believe me, when you've lived as long as I have the normal means of entertainment loose meaning." Inwardly he was very please, her look of disgust seemed to enthral him. Ah, to bad she belonged to Edward... lucky man indeed! He almost laughed at the idea that if he killed Edward there would be no one to stop him from taking her... but what would that acomplish? Nothing, thats what. killing Edward for the girl would only put him a step back... and if he kiled Edward Douglas would most likely strike... then He would have to go as well.... ah, to bad indeed. Oh well, there were plenty of servant girls.

Murakai blinked. Father? Well that doesnt make me feel old at all. He laughed at that and said, "ah I see. And you dont seem to thrilled about that. Could it be you disliked your father?" Hm... Murakai had extensive files on all the vampire lords but nothing on any one of their Pomme De Sang's. How troublesome. He looked her in the eyes. What Beautiful eyes. He smiled warmly and said, "perhaps he did not show you the love you desired?"

Douglas was slipping the sword out of its shealth slightly and then letting it fall back in. Each time it smacked the wood, it clanked and rattled slightly. The repetitive task kept his body busy while he didn't have to think. "Where did Demetria go?"
[[Let's assume Edward and Douglas are both still in the room. >>]]

Douglas followed, his hands crossed across his chest. "So what's your relationship with Demetria?" He glanced sideways at Edward. He didn't walk before or after him, but at an equal stride, though he had to take a few more steps because of his small stature.

Murakai had turned around while she was speaking and on his face was a look of sick humor. He said, "really? You do not believe in love? Well then that is something we share." He turned and siad, "love died long ago." Murakai took a moment to think and said, "but what ov Edward? What is your relationship with him? From what Alice told me the two of you were very comfortable with eachother on the trip here." He couldnt help but laugh inwardly at that. Part of him knew she would deny his acusation but the other part hoped it would just make her stumble for words.

Murakai smiled and turned. He opened a door and said, "I want to show you something." He walked in the door and right away took down a large seal on the wall. Wouldnt want her to walk in and get shocked by his trap. Although it would be funny. He looked around at the library. Hundreds if not thousands of books. As close to heavan as Murakai would ever get. He looked farther back and walked over to a chest. He opened it and removed a book that was bound in chains. There was a seal on the lock... one he could not remove. Only a human could. What a pain it was. he sat on a chair and waited for Demetria.