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Lif saw the spectical of pure joy from a wall not to far away while injoying a stolen can of fresh Pepsi, he watched as the body fell it seemed a wonderful sight as it was like a fireball of joy! He wondered what could have caused this mess so he wanted to see what evil b*****d was behind it all. So he finished his Pepsi crushing the can and throwing it at a nearby old lady as he walked up to the aparment build. Oh what a scene of goulish slaughter this was he thought to himself looking at the blood on the walls leading up the stairway and ending in a puddle and a door with no number. "Fun fun fun" he said as he sat cross legged against the wall next to the door opening another can. "I'd give them a minute they are probably cleaning up" he chuckeled to himself as he stood and looked at the old oak door as seemed to have taken quite a battering. He took another sip of his Pepsi and gave the door a knock.

"The person witch is calling is me Lif and I think I'll skip the tenderising" he said drinking the last of his can and then throwing it on the stairs hopeing some oh so unfortunate person will fall over it. "Luther is it?" he said forcing himself into the apartment. "What a mess! I love it!" he said while he giggled looking at all the blood stains and picking up a severed arm. "Fun times!" he said then turning to Luther again "So you got a kind of Mad Doctor thing going on here" Lif said looking around. He looked at then carpet on the floor, cover with the blood of decades Lif loved it! He looked again at Luther using his powers of Seduction. "Can I stay here for a while?"

"Thank you for your hospitsality" He said as he wandered into the room and eventully walked up to Cosette and came face to face to her and smiled, "It's nice to meet someone that is as burtal and unforgiving as me, don't worry I havn't forgoten you Luther!" he said smiling as he sat down on the outstanding couch and said. "So.. This is a very nice place here Luther" he realised he was still holding the severed arm and looked a Luther, "A freind?"

Lif leaned forward as he liked this proposal of using his powers for evil, oh the fun he could have. "Fine, wait here" he stood up and walked out of the room. Luther was left their waiting looking at door for Lif about five minutes later he entered the room again dragging a vampire by his collar into the room. "Well, I'm a bit faster usually". He threw that Vampire on the floor infront of Luther as the Vampire was still looking at Lif with awe. "Sit.." he said to the Vampire as he just sat their no question. "Yea I have no doubt that me and Cosette will get you all the Vampire, Lycans and what ever" He sat back down. "Lets see you at work!" he said pointing to the vampire.

Cosette groaned when there was that imposing knock on the door, even muttered something incoherent and very unlady-like under her breath when Luther decided he just had to answer the door. She didn't want to let him go, allow another could-be moment to pass by. It was pretty obviousness, because her fingers tried to catch him, clawing at his shirt as he slipped out of her hold. Instead, she was forced to wait there, cravings unsettled and mind still begging for blood spill. She wasn't in any better of a mood when she caught sight of who it was beyond the door. She wasn't so easily swayed by a pretty face and alluring abilities, she didn't want him here. As Cosette saw it, she was the best thing to grace this world since french toast and with that adorable face and never ending talents, she could have downright anything. It was for that reason that she was rather upset when the gorgeous incubus practically strutted into the room while he raved on about the mess.

It was a given, How could one fully expect Cosette to honestly behave herself, enjoy the fact that a pretty faced demon was standing in the room, someone nearly as good-looking as herself. And then, what really had Cosette's temper fuming is when Lif disappeared, Only to return a few short moments later with a vampire in hand. Doing the very same job that Cosette had been entitled too, a job that she continued to grow too distracted to accomplish. The entire gruesome display of Luther dissecting the poor vampire was lost to her, Cosette's pretty blue eyes were fixed upon Lif. She was unusually silent, Her twisted, sick little mind running rapid with ideas. She could get that hacksaw from Luther, She was swifter than him and would easily be able to pry it out of his fingers. She'd be able to carve into Lif's pretty boy face before he even knew what was happening. Cosette would really love to see him trying to enchant the city's monsters with a disfigured face, what a funny sight that would be. Of course, There was always a cleaner way to destroy the beauty. Crush all the bones in that nicely crafted face, She wondered if demons healed as swiftly as vampires, It was a worthy experiment to try. Her little fingers were twitching when she raised her hand, trying to train her delicate psyche on Lif's face.

“The hacksaw was a very good idea.” Cosette argued, her lovely voiced blemished with disdain and scorn. It wasn't a big surprise when Cosette's attempt to completely failed, backfiring and resulting in merely one very abrupt headache and a cranky little vampire. Lif wad another mind reader, possibly a better one than she was. Well, then What did Luther need her around then for? Lif was all that and a cherry topped sundae. Oh, And he also liked messes. Luther and him could probably get along wonderfully. Better than they did occasionally, When they weren't being interrupted by one armed- vampires and overly pretty demon boys.
It was a bad move when Lif stepped up to Cosette. She was already terribly on edge, craving to see blood and aching for violence; And there he was stepping into her personal space. The lovely little rose suddenly exploded without cause, leading one to figure that Cosette could at least focus her psyche on inanimate objects even though she rather wished it was Lif's face that exploded instead.

“You can't simply leave. I wouldn't be able to bare the idea of a creature running around the city that is nearly, but far from as enchanting as myself. So, You can stay a bit longer..” Her voice hesitated for only an instant, Those deadly white hands swiftly reached out to grasp his pretty throat. Not quite causing him harm yet, simply holding him between her iron hold with clear threat lingering in the air. “Stay long enough for me to hear something pop. I would like to see how long it takes before your face starts to bubble over with blood.”