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 Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 9:33 pm
◣→Freedom→Has→Its→◥
◣Price→◥  ❦ Charlotte slowly loosened her grip still keeping her guard up just in case he decided to smack her, or any other form of brute abuse. Though when he patted her head, flashes of her father and that grave yard, she began to cry. Silent tears rolled down her cheeks. She had to admit, Charlotte was frightened by him, yet here she stood by this man, this single person who proved to hold a demon, a cruel intent to judge someone in the worst ways. The Spire pushed aside her tears with her hands before hearing after what his brother suggested. She turned her attention towards him, looking back to Maj one last time. "You don't have to explain anything....." She replied to him. He held no obligation to tell her his past or why he is like that and nor herself. She turned back to the other and followed quietly.
❦ As they entered she continued to remain silent, her guard ever dense. She looked left to right, nothing but smug expressions masked by their lies and riches. As they came to a halt as to figure out where they would stay, Charlotte instantly began to scan the area in which they stood in. Luckily for them, she spotted a rather decent designed tavern, one with plenty of rooms. "There." She pointed out and began to walk in that direction. Upon entering, it was more than she could ever dreamed of. It was beautiful, so much that even words couldn't describe it. She was enchanted by the sight, that she was caught off guard by some of the men inside staring and winking. her guard instantly went back on. She hated men who dared tried flirting with her....She hurried over to the owner and requested two separate rooms, though the price was outrageous! She was only able to afford one room...one bed. that's fine she doesn't need sleep, but Charlotte was sure they did. being in the desert and all. With a nod of her head she accepted it as well as front paying for room service, breakfast, and dinner. That narrowed it now to 20 silver in her purse....Almost emptied it if you ask her.....With that she walked back out of the tavern and smiled. "I got us what we need...follow me." She shouted towards the two before hurrying back inside, and up to their room. Upon opening the door, it was just...wonderful! The room size was huge, the bed and poles to hold up these transparent purple cloth with golden to a creamy white pillow casing and bed sheets. And oh there was a balcony! With large double glass doors! A round table with two chairs, made of fine oak, well placed by a beautiful painting! And a door next to the two glass doors is where she would suspect the bathroom. So, Charlotte when to conclude that....YES! indeed it was! The room was at a decent size but my god! it was like a large fountain or a pool! She closed the door and faced the bed, allowing her heart to rest. Was this heaven?....NAH! She giggled some, taking off her boots and stockings to jump on the bed, her red curls danced around her face as she continued to giggle and jump on the fancy bed.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 7:21 am
Maj Mikeal  The world so cruel, with unexpected fates. Such grief befallen Maj to let someone new bare witness to his cruelty. He honestly that it was normal to do so, but that was because Zulu was his only witness at most times. ~Damn why do I care so much, does she really remind me of my mother.~ Maj thought to himself, then biting his bottom lip. Somtimes he believes that he could just judge the whole world and finally be at peace with himself. But if that were only possible.
Charlotte then took the lead leaving Maj and Zulu walking together. "Zulu do you think I even over did it, You know you've seen worse right....from me.?" Maj asked lightly talking so that Charlotte couldn't hear. He knew deep down that he was actually going to do something to that Guard that would of scarred his whole future and if he were to have kids they would bare the scar as the same.Though as they walked behind Charlotte making there way to a place to stay and eat, Maj could feel fear from the rich. They had money but they still fear. Only to conclude, you can't hide behind money, there is no way to escape death.
Reaching the Tavern, they had encountered some snobbish people trying to put them in there place because of there attire. But with a smart witty word Maj had completely broken their faith in there status causing them to get angry and leave. ~Bunch of fools, this town is full of people that need to be judged.~ Maj thought to himself, but of course not in front of Charlotte she doesn't need to see that anymore. And the voice still echos in Maj's mind of her telling him to stop.
Charlotte then had paid for the room and led them to there. Since Maj couldn't see anything he had take in the beauty with feel and the little giggles from Charlotte and what every Zulu said. He was so tempted to take of his blinding cloth and expose his eyes to see the sight, but he wouldn't. Maj never had the guts to show anyone his eyes unless he was going to kill them. Some people actually confuse Maj as a monk which is honestly hilarious at times. Just the way he limits his transactions between people and the fact he wont' use his eyes, because seeing is a one way trip to sinning. Lust, envy, come from the eyes, so covering them will elude those unwanted feelings. But just to be sure, he bet everyone would want to take a bath. "Charlotte you get the bath first, then Zulu, and finally I will take one." Said Maj, for he wanted to be soaked and wash away his fatigue and actually be able to expose his eyes in private. "After we bath, I guess we can go get food. Im sure I smelled a food court, inst that right Zulu." Said Maj then giving a smile just like the one he first gave to Charlotte when they first met in the outskirts of town. . Swallowing the Wraith and being blinded by hate.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 3:30 pm
~ Markov Sebastian ~  Markov straightened his clothes as the front door swung shut behind his most recent guest. I really shouldn't loose control like that. The Shadow retrieved his cane from the other side of the room. Markov put on his hat and exited the suite. I've got important matters that need attending. Pulling out a scroll with a crow etched in the middle of a circle of symbols, Markov summoned the minor demon once more. "Go searching without me. I expect results. Be back at the suite by sundown."The crow gave an indignant, "Yes Sir," before listing lazily down the street. Markov began walking in the opposite direction. The Shadow enveloped him, shading him from the harsh heat of the desert sun. The walk wasn't long, but Markov's pale complexion burned easily. The streets in the upper ring of the city were very clean despite the heavy traffic. It wasn't a very popular part of the city, but it was quite prosperous. Markov walked towards the one store on the street that even looked remotely drab. It didn't seem to get a lot of business. One of those side stores everyone ignores. Markov pushed open the door, entering the rundown trading post. The shop owner glanced at him with disinterest. "Can I help you?" The door swung shut, slamming loudly. Markov hadn't moved. The lock on the door gave an audible click, appearing not to have been touched. The shop owner went pale. "I'm looking for something... dark. An object of evil. And I need you to tell me everything you know about it."
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 5:53 pm
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± Groaning some, Zanza sat up within the bed, the silk sheets slowly falling off of her rather large breasts, as anyone can tell from her matted tangled dreads, she had a rather eventful time with the lord of this suit. As soon as he left, she reached over to her things, pulling out a little glass vile, then spitting out, what appeared to be blood. More of less his. You could say Zanza was a bit of a bitter....a rather hard bitter at that. But in this case, it was rather worth it. Soon her second charge attack will be coming soon. She has yet to build another army, rally them up and send word....of a possible ally...."An enemy of an enemy is a friend...."
± She referred to the other, unaware of rather he was human...or of another race. If he was of something else, then he knew how to mask it. She hurried herself out of the bed, taking another shower, to rinse off the stains off from the passionate love making they shared earlier on in the evening. Once done, and dried off, she quickly dressed and hurried toward the window. Luckily for her, there were roof tops to jump down towards, in which, she did. Zanza didn't feel the need to leave a message or anything behind to indicate that she had left. The female Troll had gotten what she wanted, and now she wishes to pursue her goal. And that my friends, is her exact revenge...
± While leaping from house to house, she noticed a rather familiar spire, upon her passing a window, when she landed on the next rooftop, she turned and looked up toward the open window where she had caught the glimpse of the Spire. Flashes from earlier events she that she was the one who sank into her shadow and caused the switch....How interesting. Zanza dismissed the thought and continued ahead, trying to find a way out of this god awful place, and back into her domain. She was far to weak to shadow walk. Even after her relaxing in bed for the few minutes and the relaxing shower.....she was still weak.....She wanted to get strong again...and fast....She needed to kill again...
[UPDATED] However, just as she was about to make her next move, another power serge began to crackle inside her. She grinned her teeth as the words escaped her; "not again!" She knew something was happening to her, she has to return to her tribe and go back into the shadows before doing anything stupid. She cannot be caught now, and she refuses to have this problem be the death of her. While still near the location of the spire, she thought to send her else where. "Your story has yet to begin..." She spoke softly before vanishing in her large pool of darkness.
[exit]
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 6:29 pm
◣→Freedom→Has→Its→◥
◣Price→◥ ❦ Charlotte stopped her jumping on the bed, and allowed herself to fall on her rear end before sitting still, facing the other two. she over heard the one mention of her taking her turn in the bath first, then they would after she finishes. Shrugging it off, she let out a soft sigh and nodded her head. "Thanks, I'll be out in a bit." With that, Charlotte hopped off the bed, and made her way towards the bathroom, closing the door behind her before entering. Once inside, the sight was still the same, beautiful. With a wide smile, she was more than pleased to be the first, and she plans to take her time. Charlotte slowly undressed herself, placing her clothing on top a near by end-table before starting up the bath.
❦ As the steam rolled in, she placed her hands over her shoulder as if hugging herself, but in actuality, she was feeling the start of the arch in her newly found wings. They twitched some, time and time again, till she loosened herself up and dropped her arms back to her side. Seeing the water fill up the bathtub, she turned the knobs to stop the water from flowing any more, and finally steps in, relaxing herself within the hot water.
[UPDATED] As the hours found her, Charlotte finished taking her bath, she found herself exploring the cabinets of the large bathroom and thought to see if there were any new clothes. Sadly, there were not. So, she took the time to wash her original garments before putting them back on. Just as she was about to leave, the same black portal appeared under her. Charlotte inhaled sharply before screaming as she fell far in to the black abyss. [exit]
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