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 Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 7:29 pm
 Victor Balston Victor passed the mansion gates with guests in tow inside the carriage, noticing Azubuike was waiting for their arrival. He knew he wasn’t the most patient of all of the servants but Victor didn’t really care if he was late or not, he did his job of getting the guests didn’t he? Pulling on the reins to signal the horses to stop they halted in front of the manor’s beautiful double doors. Climbing down the carriages driver seat Victor calmly made his way to the door to let the guest out of the confined space. As he open the door he holds out his hand towards them just in case one needed assistance, with a charming smile he spoke.”Welcome to Damon Manor, I trust the ride wasn’t too bumpy. I will show you inside and lead you to the master, he’s been so eager for your arrival.” He said with a slight bow to show his respects. Glancing towards Azubuike he nodded his head to let him know to come closer, they still had two other guests to find and other tasks to do. Location:Damon Manor OOC:
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 12:51 pm
 | - Logan Victor Damon - |________ Location: ● Damon ManorThe voice in Logan's mind had him go over it again. It was insistent and cautious, but enthusiastic, if occasionally distracted. It didn't want anything to be wrong like those other times. Always foiled by some unseen obstacle. And Logan obeyed, sometimes waiting for several seconds between instructions to be addressed once again.
His blood pulsed with each second that passed knowing they were coming closer. He knew his friends excitement was effecting him. This time they would accomplish the long awaited goal.
Sound penetrated his deep thoughts. Horses clopping on cobblestone laid out before the mansion. They were here! Alright, now calm down, Logan told himself as smoothed down the fancy suit he wore. Wiping perspiration off his forehead, he made his way to the living room just through the double doors. He posted himself a good distance from the double doors and waited, hands clasped behind his back.
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Vilith gazed up at the mansion with a combination of fear and awe. The size and grandeur of the house had an imposing effect, but at the same time the shadow surrounding the mansion was frightful, like it had a mind of it's own. The effect was new to Vilith, mixing his brain with fear and admiration, having never seem such a place before even back home. "That's quite alright." Vilith said politely, grateful for a distraction.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 5:19 pm
 Ethir Mistiel Exiting the carriage, Ethir was well aware of the presence of Darkness. The forest, the mansion, the whole of the land was steeped in it. Of that she had no doubt. What captivated her thoughts and filled her with apprehension was the possibility of it being the Darkness itself, not simply a minion. Minions she knew she could handle, or at least escape from. Attempting to distract herself from such thoughts, she tried to admire the beauty of the mansion, despite the circumstances. Though the night accentuated the shadowy aspects of the house, it was clear that the home was lovely. Ethir sincerely hoped it would show this brighter side when the sun was up, or the stay might just be unbearable. She had taken the trip in an effort to escape the Darkness, after all. (Sorry for the short post, but I've been really busy lately and don't have much time.)
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 6:20 pm
 Azubuike Villem Urien |_______________________The dark gate shrieked shrilly as Azubuike pulled one side of the gate closed, then the other. He debated for a quick, chilled second whether the scream sounded agonized or malicious, but then brushed it aside like his often second-rate thoughts. Once it was closed, Azubuike didn't bother chaining and locking it like he would have otherwise done, having seen through the window of the carriage that not all of the guests were here. Turning on his heels, he strolled across the dirt and cobblestone road to the mansion. With a smile of respect to the guests exiting the carriage, he entered through the double doors.
He was surprised to see Logan Damon just inside, waiting for his prized guests. Azubuike gave a deep bow at the waist to the Master before continuing on his way.
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 2:55 pm
(sorry for not posting everyone, I spent the last three days working on the new episode for our abridged series, which is available to watch now if your interested 11 Eyes Abridged Ep. 4)
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 3:47 pm
Vi(ara) Tsu'vell ~~~~ Noble Ambassador
"The shadows are not an enemy to be feared....
Vi smirked as the servant stopped the carriage and escorted them to the mansion proper. Gracefully waltzing out of the carriage Vi followed close beside Ethis, noticing that she seemed somewhat wary of her surroundings. "a bit dark tonight is it not? is to be expected being so secluded from the rest of the village" he said, making small talk, but really trying to gauge her knowledge and affinity to darkness in general. When the made it to the front door of the manor and where introduced to Logan Damon Vi smirked and stepped forward first, doing a quick, small sweeping bow. "ah Sir Damon I take it? Allow me to introduce myself. I am Vi Tsu'vell of the Tsu'vell family. I'm here on their behalf, seeing that a change to meet with one so seclusive is you is something to be cherished. It is a pleasure to met your acquaintance" he said, keeping his eyes on Damon the whole time, not allowing his eyes to wonder like they had with the guests. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, she would not allow herself any mistakes.
....they are like a lover to be intimately entangled in."
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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 10:39 pm
Ethir Mistiel Ethir noticed Vi follow her out of the carriage and to the front door, making a comment about how the darkness was to be expected so deep in the woods. She knew all about it having grown up at her family estate, deep in the heart of a similar forest and significantly farther from any town or city. Though she reprimanded herself for perhaps being overly suspicious, she felt that the nobleman was somehow testing her. "I suppose so," was her simple answer. When they reached the front door, Vi stepped forward and introduced himself to Victor Damon first. He gave a sweeping bow, not quite as flamboyant as the one he'd given her. After he'd made his introduction, Ethir stepped up to give hers. "Good evening, Sir Damon," she said with a formal bow. "I am Ethir Mistiel, here representing the Mistiel family. Pleased to meet you. I have been sent by the head of my family to establish relations with you, seeing as you are currently the head of yours." It wasn't entirely a lie, seeing as she really had been sent by her father to stay at Damon manor, and it was a good chance to connect with another noble. She had no intention of admitting that she'd been forced to take the offer by her parents, who worried that she was becoming something of a recluse.
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 1:05 pm
 Terra Terra followed Vi from the carriage. Turning to their driver and giving him a polite "The ride was very smooth, thank you" Before turning to follow the others. As she entered she noticed Vi had already introduced himself and Ethir was in the process of doing so. Terra couldn't help but smile, sensing sir Damon's aura...his was fairly similar to hers, if anything a bit less dark but all in the same, there weren't many half breed demons in this world. She was surprised to see this nobleman was one. She stepped forward as Ethir finished "My name is Terra, nice to meet you Sir Damon" she said with a respectful bow. She felt like her introduction lacked but she wasn't a representative as the other two were, she didn't have much to say
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 7:25 am
| - Logan Victor Damon - |________ Location: ● Damon ManorLogan gave Azubuike a formal nod of his head as he waited for the guests to enter.
Now that the first initial wave of excitement was gone, it left him impassive. That just outside the doors he could hear the carriage relinquishing it's passengers didn't serve to stir enthusiasm. It would either happen tonight or within the first week; and nobody would suspect a thing. His guests were to be at the mansion for months, so by the time those ignorant peasants figure out they've gone missing, it would already be too late.
The door opened with the first guests. There was only four. Two were late. His slight disappointment was shrouded by a spurious smile displaying his perfect teeth. For now, let them sink their teeth into paradise.
Vi Tsu'vell; Either Mistiel; Terra; and lastly, Vil, spoke in an even tone betrayed only by fear and awe in the estate he found himself in; each name Logan made a point to memorize as his parents taught him. Each person, however, his perception picked off different attributes. In Vi, Logan felt distrustful, not that he felt Vi was sly, but that Logan and his friend could detect the darkness that corrupted Vi's body. With that, and the look of intelligence in the dark elves eyes, Logan knew he shouldn't completely trust the elf.
In Either, Logan felt that the realm of intelligence wasn't as great in her as it was in Vi. But she possessed something Vi and Terra didn't, she was pure. Darkness did not exist in her but in her nightmares. Unlike Vi, Terra's corruption wasn't as much as he, how much exactly Logan couldn't tell. His friend did. Lastly, Vil, the most self-conscious and less-self-controlled out of the bunch. He did have a degree of control to keep from gaping open-mouthed at the amazing and dark things around him, but Logan knew that it wasn't as much as everyone else. The only other thing Logan noticed was that Vil had a quality of pureness like Either. Humans untouched by darkness are naturally pure, but Elves have an acute sense of pureness as if they are purer that humans which only pertaining to that of their race and those like it that only those close to the Darkness could see. Vil's was something like that, a difference that set him off from his companions.
Logan set that inquiry aside for a later date.
"Welcome, Sir Tsu'vell, Madam Mistiel, Madam Terra, Sir Vil', I welcome thee to my home." He said monumentally with a deep bow at the waist and a flourish of his arms outward. He paused for effect, holding his pose for a second longer, then rose. His arms clasped sub-consciously as a force of habit behind his back. "What's yours is mine, and mine is yours. There are unfortunately, restricted area's. As you may or may not know, there have been addictions to the house. These addictions are forbidden. Each area has a 'RESTRICTED' sign, so you won't have to worry about which place is restricted and which isn't." He gave each a look in turn as he explained their limitations. "If you need anything all you have to do is ask a servant. My butler--your driver--is Victor, as I'm sure he's introduced himself, he will be available whenever you need him." Logan's face took on a more strained glint. "You won't see me siblings around the house. I haven't told the servants to worry them, but they have been dreadfully ill of late. The entire third floor is where they reside, so please don't go there." Logan said. His eyes shifted among his guests.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 7:40 pm
Vi(ara) Tsu'vell ~~~~ Noble Ambassador
"The shadows are not an enemy to be feared....
Vi smiled at Logan as he returned the greeting to everyone, showing off a fancy bow of his own. He always did love seeing a human bow to him, though he let the brief moment of pleasure pass over without a second thought. He stared back serenely as Logan's eyes passed over him, not showing any sort of indignation for the prying eyes. Though he could sense something...off...about Damon. Though strangely enough he couldn't actually put his finger on it. He nodded his hand in understanding as Logan explained the rules and restrictions of their stay there. Obviously Vi's first thought was to search each and every restricted area that very night, but he surpressed his thieving urges. He knew one should never throw them self into a trap just because they believed them self nimble enough to escape it. After all a master thief that didn't display the proper amount of caution was no master thief at all. "understood, I will make sure to steer clear of the areas you mentioned, not that it'll be difficult. There are plenty of things to keep me occupied no doubt" he said, shooting another lustful glance over at Terra.
....they are like a lover to be intimately entangled in."
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 10:53 pm
  Damon Manor: Living roomPiercing each guest with an invisible stare, the tall demon stood at the bottom of the stairs. He examined each and everyone carefully since there was absolutely no hurry what with the formal tallying of his master. His mind was split in two thought processes: One was to examine the outer shell and possessions including clothing of the guests, while the other was expecting any one of them to lock eyes to him any moment. This was because of the magic that now literally possessed his body and could be like a lighthouse for senses if anyone had that specific ability to sense magical energy, yet the energy didn't possess any particular tone. A little boyish excitement coursed through him as well, loving to see reactions of others considering him as that little splotch of vanity in one's personality; for that reason he kept his arms flush together and behind his back to hide the fact he had more than two upper limbs. Voonyarhal's figure was befitting to the mansion's interior since the armour and robes he wore were of the ceremonial styling. There wasn't a spot of dirt or dust on him, the metal just as shiny as his horns.
Such a colourful lot, Voonyarhal thought barely moving from his stance until getting a reason to. The demon would have to really try to create a good impression, nobody would be suspicious and paranoid of nothing in so colourful lot. The pale male he found pleasant to eye whereas an elf was his least favourite as of immediate, a safe medium was of course the other woman.[[I'll be making more longer posts as the next time I'll for sure have more time to write, of course be sure to check the profile of Voonyarhal.]]
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Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2013 6:07 pm
Terra Terra listened as Sir Damon explained his rules. The restrictions idmediatly caught her interest. She was curious as to why they would be off limits, thought she didn't question it. She'd eventually get around to searching these areas but knew she'd have to set up a barrier of trust before anything. Charging into a forbidden area as soon as one was informed of it would be a fool's idea and certainly get them caught. Terra instead nodded at his rules before Vi spoke up, as virtuous as ever. The look he gave her caused her to roll her eyes. If he thought he was going to get to her he had another thing coming.
Her attention was drawn back to the stairway, behind Sir Damon. A demonic aura coming from the figure standing there, it was as if he were radiating energy. She looked him in the eye, reading further into his aura but not getting a hint on the personality of it. The aura had a neutral tone to it, deeming it harder to analyze. She could tell he was analyzing each of the guests as well as herself. He wasn't really trying to hide it though, much like she had done.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 2:51 pm
 Vilith Ra'al Maira |_______________________Vilith didn't know about everyone else, but he was willing to respect Master Logan's wishes and looking forward to the time visiting here. Isn't that what you do as guests; respect the rules of the house and have a good time? Fortunately for Vilith, he was oblivious to his friends plans, otherwise he wouldn't be so expectant of a good time.
Vilith smiled politely with a short bow after Vi's agreement. "I too will stay within the limited areas, Master Logan." Vilith said. That's when he noticed the lurking figure at the grand staircase behind Logan. It was as if the individual belonged where it stood, apart of the mansion and it's atmosphere. Other than that, Vilith was impressed. Vilith tried to see the mans eyes.
Logan acknowledged his guests compliance with a nod. He wasn't so sure about Vi or Terra, but he would care about them later. "Excellent. I shall have a dinner prepared for you all while you rest and relax. How does that sound?"
((Alchemical Shadow is busy with life at the present time and Dark Hell Boy doesn't know what he'll get back on, so I'll just post.))
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