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 Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 3:27 pm
 ☣Excυѕє мє ωнιℓє ι вυяη, ＳＬＡＶＥ－ＭＡＳＴＥＲ ＩＮＣＵＢＵＳ αη∂ яιѕє αвσνє тнє ƒℓαмє.☣ Ŧøჯɨƈ
Diablos had been passed out and randomly sprawled all over the kitchen table for a good three hours after his acid tripp. The butlers looked down at him, quite concerned with the current situation, and wondered what they should do. They wondered if he was even alive. He hadn't heard any of the commotion the entire time, but he slowly woke with a pounding headache. Diablos rolled over onto his stomach and nearly had a heart attack as he was so close to the edge. He move to the center of the table and lifted himself up onto his hands and knees. He sat on his knees now and brought his hands up to his head. "Holy mother of ********... why do I bother to do drugs?" Diablos looked around the kitchen and slowly got off the table. A maid came out to clean the table and then a butler came over with his coffee. Diablos thanked the man, who soon left, and he sipped the hot coffee. He stared at the new slaves. Alright so... we have some silver-haired living sack and some woman with an attitude. Oh! And we also have a girl who acts like a six year old. Ugh.. and she's human. Oh well... The man stood there awkwardly for a few seconds and then began to down his coffee in a series of large mouthfuls. He managed not to spill a single drop and licked his lips once he finished. The incubus set the coffee on the table and he grinned before his voice came to a booming yell. "Why the ******** are you people sitting on my god damn couch and crowding around the doorway?!" With that, he heard a loud growl and he opened the front door to let his pet wolf inside. The large black animal raced past everyone, not caring who it pushed over or scratched, and made its way into the kitchen where a butler fed it a fresh slab of meat. He would be sure to thank Sebastian for untying his pet.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 6:10 pm
  〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠Lycus watched as Memry finally crawled out from under the couch and looked at him telling him to follow before running off. Lycus glanced at the two girls for a moment noticing one of the was crying. He sighed and thought to himself, does anyone have a backbone in this place? Then he turned and left in the direction Memry escaped to. Lycus was disappointed when he found Memry hiding under the bed. Didn't he just tell him to cut it out? He took a moment to look about the room and take in the simple furnishing before looking back down at the kid. "So, my name's Lycus," he said introducing himself, "I already know yours. You're a cat, right?" He questioned in an attempt to get some kind of interaction for him. He walked over to another bed in the room and sat on it. He continued to face Memry as he waited for an answer. 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠"The light of the swollen moon falls over me beckoning the wolf and I comply, giving in to instinct."The Used - Blood On My Hands
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 8:57 pm
 MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." Memry nodded, peering out at Lycus warily. "And you're a wolf... I can smell it on you..." Much like any other cat, Memry had... fear issues with anything remotely canine or lupine. It was the exact reason why he was under his bed right now. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 10:17 pm
〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠A grin appeared on Lycus face when he heard that Memry said he was a wolf. He was pleased that he was able to specify him as a wolf rather than a dog. He leaned forward resting his arms on his legs, "Well, you're right," he said with a smile still on his face. Was kid really gonna stay under there? "Look, since we're gonna be sharing this room together for who knows how long, we might as well get used to each other's company. We're both slaves now anyway, right?" he said in an attempt to convince him to get out from under there. If that didn't work, then the kid was gonna have to get used to sleeping under there because if Lycus wasn't gonna be allowed outside, then he was gonna be in this room. 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠"The light of the swollen moon falls over me beckoning the wolf and I comply, giving in to instinct."The Used - Blood On My Hands
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 3:56 am
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." His tail wrapping around his waist, Memry nodded lightly. "I-I guess so..." he replied softly, crawling out from under his bed and sitting on it instead, his ears twitching about. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 7:39 am
✠ ~ ℳαґїαღ Ḡℯηεṽḯεṽ℮ ℜøṧℯтт℮ Åυяεℓℯї ~ ✠ ❝Oᴏᴘsɪᴇs...
Mariam stayed on guard as she headed towards the manor. Although, there wasn't really any need to. She laughed lightly to herself. She just felt silly now, acting so foolishly as though something dangerous was going to happen.
'Oh yesss, something dangerous IS going to happen,' Mariam thought to herself as a smirk grew on her face, 'but most certainly not to ME~♪'
She skipped the rest of the way to the front door. She looked around, and saw not a single soul was out. She wrinkled her nose daintily as she thought she had caught the pungent scent of a filthy mongrel. Wolf.
'Diiiisgusting,' Mariam thought, shaking her head slightly to clear herself of the smell, 'haven't they ever heard of air fresheners?'
She didn't have the best nose, so if even she could smell it, the stuff must be all over the place.
She sighed and raised a hand to knock on the door. Although it reeked of wolf, what other place could she go to to find what she wanted?
'Besides that,' Mariam thought, subconsciously licking her lips at the idea, 'it has been a while since I last had wolf blood...'
She tilted her head to one side, almost as if trying to see what else she could sniff out of the place. She almost regretted not having paid attention when she was taught Vampiric powers, being as reluctant to work as she was. But alas, there wasn't anything she could do about that now.
She would be polite this time. She would try to be on her best behavior, meaning she wouldn't try to kill someone.... If she could stand it. Mariam rapped on the door several times.
"Hellooooo? Anybody hooome?" she called out with her best genteel voice. She stood on the doorstep and impatiently waited for someone to come, straightening her clothes to make herself a bit more presentable.
I ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ!~♪❞ ((O.o.C hello! >w<))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:52 am
〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠Lycus shifted, leaning back a little as he watched Memry make his was onto the bed. "That's better," he said in response then kicked up his feet, laying on his back. "So, how long have you been a slave?" he asked in an attempt to make conversation with the skittish cat-boy. Why not? He thought to himself, it's not like he had anything better to do.〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠"The light of the swollen moon falls over me beckoning the wolf and I comply, giving in to instinct."The Used - Blood On My Hands
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 1:36 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." "Since I was old enough to walk... so I guess you could say I have been a slave my whole life..." His ears focusing on the sound of knocking, Memry glanced over at the window for a moment, then looked at Lycus. "How long have you been a slave?..." "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:24 pm
 Dąђlıα AɱƄrσsıα Dahlia groaned a bit as she heard someone pounding on the front door. "Who is at the damn door....?" She mumbled angrily as she slowly climbed out of bed. Knowing Dio, he was probably passed out somewhere in the manor and wouldn't wake up for a while. As the woman walked down the stairs, she fixed up her clothing and her hair to look more presentable. If she came to the door looking like a hot mess, then what would that say about the manor and it's employees? Dahlia cleared her throat before opening the door with a pleasant smile plastered onto her face. Her silver-blue eyes looked down at a rather young looking female who smelled like a pure-bred vampire. Knowing that there was a Lycan male in the manor, she knew very well what this would lead to. "I apologize to keep you waiting, Miss." She opened the door a little wider, gesturing the young woman to step inside.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:54 pm
✠ ~ ℳαґїαღ Ḡℯηεṽḯεṽ℮ ℜøṧℯтт℮ Åυяεℓℯї ~ ✠ ❝Oᴏᴘsɪᴇs...
Mariam put on a broad smile as a woman opened the door for her.
"Finally!" she said cheerfully, trying to remember the manners she'd learned back in etiquette class as she stepped through the doorway, "I was beginning to wonder if the customer service was as terrible as it ree--" She caught herself, just before finishing her sentence.
"Ah, what I mean is," she said, turning to look at the woman, "this is Bloodlust Manor, is it not?~"
She had an innocent smile on her face, as though she had never had the faintest thought to insult her.
'Ugh, who the hell is in charge here,' Mariam thought to herself, all the while meticulously maintaining her act of a polite higher-class, 'they couldn't have waited any LONGER to let me in?'
She looked around the foyer where she found herself. It seemed to have a simple design, yet with a vintage feel to it.
'My goodness,' she thought, glancing back to the woman that had shown her in; curling her lips back, her fangs popping out a bit, 'all that waiting has made me quite hungryyyy...'
Mariam cleared her throat, pushing aside those thoughts for the moment. First things first. Then she'd go satisfy her appetite somehow.
"My name is Mariam Genevieve Rosette Aurelei," she said, sounding practiced in reciting her long name, "I hear you have... Ah, what's a nicer way of putting it..." She paused for a moment, unable to resist a slight smirk. "Hmm, slaaaves?" she finished, smiling sweetly in a manner that would seem impossible for the words that she spoke.
I ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ!~♪❞ ((O.o.C ))
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Freaky Little Darling Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 5:27 pm
Izzy rolled her eyes. "Get a backbone Mikan!! Grow a pair and tell the world to 'suck it'" the Irish woman made it her newest goal to try to toughen up Mikan, shed need it someday. Izzy herself felt she needed to toughen up herself. What was that display of singing for the deluded cat boy? Shameful. Her brother would mock her, blaze would slap some sense into her! In a place like this, why comfort anyone? Everyone just needs to toughen the ******** up! "Sweet dreams are mad of this.." She began to sing. "Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas. Every bodies looking for something." Izzy let the music captivate her and fell into its serenading embrace. "Some of them want to use you. Some of them want to get use by you. Some of them want to abuse you. Some of them want to be abused by you.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 5:38 pm
〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠So Memry has never known what freedom was like? Lycus thought to himself before turning his head to face him, "Well, I've only recently become a slave and not because I wanted to either," he looked back up at the ceiling, "Just you wait, one day I'll be back in my forest again." The corners of his mouth were pulled back in a smile which slowly faded the more he thought about it. Tomorrow the edge of the moon should show itself. He longed for its appearance and silently mourned whenever it disappeared. 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠 〠"The light of the swollen moon falls over me beckoning the wolf and I comply, giving in to instinct."The Used - Blood On My Hands
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:37 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." "E-excuse me... Someone new is here..." Getting up and walking out of the room, Memry peered down the stairwell from behind the wall, his ears twitching as he looked curiously at the new woman. She didn't look like a slave, but with the way some of the new slaves behaved, he wasn't completely sure if she was one or not. "Myuuuu..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:50 pm
✠ ~ ℳαґїαღ Ḡℯηεṽḯεṽ℮ ℜøṧℯтт℮ Åυяεℓℯї ~ ✠ ❝Oᴏᴘsɪᴇs...
Mariam's sapphire eyes flicked upstairs, catching a glimpse of someone there.
'...That better not be a werewolf,' she thought to herself with a twinge of annoyance, 'or I'll surely run out of patience...'
She flashed a slight smile in that general direction, inside entertaining the idea of draining the blood of whoever it was that was looking down at her.
She looked to the woman that had let her in. "I see you've got little spies in here, hm?" she said, raising an eyebrow with a little tsk.
"It's rude to stare," Mariam said loudly and a bit sternly, but not without keeping her 'nice' act, "won't you come out where I can see you?~"
I ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ!~♪❞ ((O.o.C ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 7:08 pm
MEMRY HIEN-ZIET "Myu?..." Letting out a soft mew, Memry pulled away from the wall and slowly made his way down the stairs, his ears slightly lowering and his tail slightly curling around his waist. "S-sorry... I-it was not right of me to spy..." "Myuuuu..."
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