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*Elle enters and walks straight to the mini fridge and gets out a blood pack. She opened it and served some on a wine glass. She walked over to a corner of the room and sat on a chair that was next to a tall window, and stared outside for a while, watching the front view of the Coven.*

Jasie scaled the stairs of 30 floors and walked in like it was nothing, but she infact pushed herself and ran the whole 30 floors instead... just to she if her stamina could with stand it. Jasie liked pushing herself, and it also kept the whole thing from not being boring if, she would have just walked it. not to mention taken much, much longer as well.
Jasie found herself in a rather grand room. The carpets were red, the furniture black leather draped in red silk which caught her eye and when she sat she played with the silk as if she was a cat clawing at a ball of string. I glanced at the thick black curtains and was greatful they blocked out the sun, even though she can rstill emember the feeling of the warm sun on her skin... now it would just feel like... well I'd burst into flames and surely, but slowly die if we didn't get out of it's UV rays.
"and they say we kill savagely... lycans are worst, yet the sun is are greatest enemy... and at least they get to live in it, they both get to." I said sarcasticly but unfortunately in a matter of factly type way.
I got up and raided the fridge, looking for something yet not finding it. but I settled down with a 15 yr old, AB positive bloodtype baggy and poured half of it in a wine glass while leaving the rest for the wounded or sick. I savored it and licked every morsle and drop of it left.
"yummy." I moaned out.
I placed the wine glass down and just noticed it was Crestal.
"hmm, I'll be damned." I whispered.
I got up touching my lips with my Index finger and licking is savagely of remaining blood, and left the room looking for something more, yet not know what that something was just yet.

[Left the Main Room of the Coven/ back into the stair well]

((hellooooooooooooo?))

Alexi enters the coven. He moves silently and efficiently. Covering the stairs with speed he smiles. New York. The Big Apple. The city that never sleeps. It would certainly be different. But then again different kept him going. After all if you don't hold onto something then you were all too likely to loose it all.

Alexi was only here to gauge strengths and weaknesses. As well as show himself to the coven controlling New York. Elders tended to react badly when you didn't introduce yourself. And he doubted his reputation had traveled this far. It was a two edged sword, fame. In Europe vampires, even Elders left him alone mostly. Here, well here they might just try and use him. That is self had two edges. Alexi always had a use for them.

He entered the main room. It seemed quiet, empty. A bit of a surprise, but then again this was the new world. Vampires thought much longer in term. Besides it was hard to get here anyways, what with all the possible exposure to the sun.

Well he had shown himself, and perhaps he would return here. But for now, well it was a new city.

Jasie enters the dreaded room with nothing but frustration and thirst for a stiff warm drink in mind, and not the alcohol kind either. Jasie's gaze found it-self looking upon a woman a little edgy, yet Jasie ignored her and pressed on to the fridge. With a clink, she opened it and grabbed a packet of blood slamming the fridge door closed with her foot.

"Hmm... I guess you'll have to do for now," Jasie said with the look of disappointment on her face.

Jasie tossed herself in a black leather arm chair draped in red silk, Jasie loved them, they were comfy and just her style in furniture. With a sinister smile and her fangs bearing, Jasie bit into the blood bag and drain heavily with pleasure. With a gasp of satisfaction, Jasie threw the bag across the room landing in a trash can perfectly and licked her lips.

"A-B postive... aged well and bitter but very sweet... the perfect combination in blood," Jasie said looking at the girl.

"So... what's your story?"

Jasie watched and waited for her to finish and noted some simularities they both shared.

"Quite touching... it seems we both have a nack for darkness, and being a vampire."

Jasie looked at her and knew she too, had been down that road of pure darkness, allowing it to consume her body and soul. So she had simpathy for this woman. With a puzzled thought, Jasie wondered why, yet she already knew the answer.

"So your new here... well I'm Jasie Sloan, also known as forsaken shadow... I noticed you were stand off-ish and edgy... why is that?"

Jasie flopped back down in her favorite arm chair before replying to the woman's comment.

"It's legit, don't worry about that... the real problem and worry is when you've got vampire enemies... then your screwed no matter where, pretty much."

Jasie looked at the woman and wondered when she was going to give her, her name.

"Pardon for me asking or intruding in anything personal, but I'm merely curious and intriged... for you said you've been led into traps and was lucky, the shadows were on your side... so is that a statement that darkness, is your only weapon?"