The Hellfire Club-A gathering of the Elite. By Invitation Only!

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:: As Lady Farrah gently squeezed the titan's hand, Morpheus looked into the sorceress' icy violet eyes and smiled upon her asking the name of his mortal identity... ::

"Cage... Maurice Cage. The name I've since used for the past century and yet Im still not fully used to it. So why is it that you ask, my lady?"
 
Originally posted by Blacklight
::As Devon noticed Maia seem less occupied, he walked up to her slowly. As he neared her, he gave a warm smile, seeing her notice him::

"Greetings Maia. I trust you have been well? I thought i would see you here..."

:: Devon then took her hand, and gave a slight bow while giving a light kiss on her hand as a greeting::
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:: Maia felt a presence approach her and turned around, as the train of her long black dress followed. She gently whipped her perfectly curled hair behind her shoulder as Devon politely greeted her. She returned him with a smile ::

"Hello, Devon. I have... And you?"

:: She grinned as she took a sip of her champane and raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow as he spoke ::

"Oh really? Why is that?"
 
Originally posted by Morpheus
:: As Lady Farrah gently squeezed the titan's hand, Morpheus looked into the sorceress' icy violet eyes and smiled upon her asking the name of his mortal identity... ::

"Cage... Maurice Cage. The name I've since used for the past century and yet Im still not fully used to it. So why is it that you ask, my lady?"
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<< Lady Farrah smiled as she licked her glossed lips......looking dead into Morpheus' eyes.>>

well here in the Hellfire Club......we prefer a more subtle , stylish approach in our presentation......no need for the formailty of our code names... "Darkchilde" or "Morpheus".


<< she leans a bit close.....near his ear as he feels a soft breeze along his neck >>

Maurice..........Maurice Cage << the name seemed to linger forever in his ear as Lady Farrah spoke his mortal name>>

welcome to the Hellfire Club, Maurice........please...allow me to show you the estate.....as the gathering progresses.......i have something id like to propose to you.

<< DC wraps her arm under and around his.......squeezing close for a moment before stepping forward..hoping he will move with her>>
 
::As Maia gave her reply, Devon moved swiftly over to a seat next to her, before beckoning for a glass of white wine, and then turning back to Maia::

"Well, i've been doing fine so far... I'm usually not very opened up... But recently, things seem to have changed. I'm honoured to be invited here... So i guess i'm fine."

:: Devon then saw the arrival of his drink and took a sip as he heard Maia's second comment::

"Well, with your capabilities, i know i'd surely see you here if even i can be invited..."

:: Devon then gave a wide grin and a slight wink at Maia as he said that. He then thought of saying something else to get the conversation going::

"So... Don't mind me asking... How's your wedding with Hex going on? You two getting married soon?"
 
Pleasantly sated, Ikaris and Wyatt lay intertwined on the floor, their clothing strewn about the room. Propping his head up with one arm, Ikaris traces the tattoo on Wyatt's chest with his finger, the intertwining of the Halliwell Triquetra with Ikaris' own sigil, the Eclipsed Sun. As Wyatt lightly dozes, Ikaris muses that the demonic world wouldn't haveto worry about defeating the Charmed Ones if Wyatt's mother knew what lay in store for her child. She would have a stroke to know that her son was consort to one of the oldest of demons. Pulling a blanket down to cover Wyatt, Ikaris rises and walks into the bathing area, diving into the pool.

After a quick shower under the waterfall at the far end of the pool, Ikaris dries himself and chooses another outfit. This one a black armani suit. Finishing, he checks on Wyatt who is beginning to stir, Ikaris whipers a small spell that sends Wyatt deeper into slumber. Stepping out into the hall, Ikaris notices Kal just entering Christy's room, smirking to himself, Ikaris heads back downstairs to rejoin his guests.
 
:: Rama walks solomfully along the hallways, in perfect silence. It was quite quiet in this part of the house. He senses someone coming down the stairs ahead of him. After looking through the gloom he sees it is Ikaris. Rama quickly turns down a side hall not too keen on seeing Ikaris as of yet. Rama continues down the long hallway ::
 
:: As Lady Farrah moved in close and spoke the titan's mortal name for the first time, her voice soft yet seductive in his ear just seemed to intoxicate him as she took his arm, ushering him to follow along. Maurice thought to himself about what Lady Farrah could possibly propose as he knew she was full of surprises from their previous encounters. But something was definitely different from the usual surprises, something much bigger was looming on the horizon. The suspense played tricks on Maurice's mind as he walked along side the statuesque dire wraith... ::

"Thank you my lady. I look forward to seeing more of this magnificent place..."

(Propose? What does she mean by that? Ok Morpheus, keep your cool, you should know she means no harm in the matter...)
 
:: As Riana and Rayden sat together in the warm aromatic water they felt comfortable and relaxed, Riana sitting in between Rayden's legs her back against his chest as his hands slowly ran up and down her arms, moving up to the swell of her breasts cupping them softly in his large hands making her let out a soft moan in aproval ::

Rayden:

"We should get out soon before we turn into a couple of dried prunes"

:: Turning her head Riana smiled at him, turning in his arms she kissed him full on the lips taking his breath away once again as she pushed her feminen body closely against his, bare skin touching in all the right places ::

Riana:

"I'm not so sure I'm quite ready to go out yet.."

:: Moving backwards she disappeared under water, making Rayden's eyes widen as he felt what she was doing down there, making him moan loudly as his hands reached under the surface to pull her back up again, kissing her pasionatly as he pressed his own body hard against hers making her feel the evident sign of his arousal against her stomach ::

Rayden:

"Mmmm I guess a little longer couldn't hurt..."

:: Riana let out a loud thinklish laughter as they once again became one with their passion ::
 
::christy smiles softly... as they walk into the spacious foyer of her chambers... her footsteps echo... as do Kal's, as they cross into her formal sitting room....she walks slowly, taking in her room.... so far, she had no complaints... she felt as though she was in another time period altogether.... and she loved the dark gothic air that emanted from everything within her suite... definitely chambers befitting of a Black Queen... Christy's clothes shift once more.... now that she's ready to relax, her tone changes, now she's wearing a soft in-house look, her loungewear returns to her... a white ribbed tank top, and light weight track shorts that are loose and comfortable, and show off her toned and defined legs... Kal is just behind her... and stands still, stunned speechless for a brief moment... until a loud chime sounds off... playing a few unmistakable notes of "Silence" by Sarah Mclachlan... Kal seems to snap out of his daze, and turns to look back at the door as Ti turns to look at him in question...::

Kal- "That will be your dinner, m'lady."

::Ti nods and motions for him to let the room service in...as she walks into the next room and stands, gazing at the head of a LONG wooden table.... a chair is at the other end... Ti can count that there is seating for 10... which she doesn't doubt must be for an occasion on which she decides to host a feast for the members of the inner circle... the smell of mouthwatering food fills her nostrils... and Kal leads a very TALL and stark white individual into her dining room... Ti stares at him for a second, a searching look on her face... she recognizes him from SOMEWHERE...::

"LURCH?!"

Lurch- "Your food...."

::Ti let out a happy chuckle... well well, what was the Addams' family butler doing in Hellfire? Ikaris must have quite a few friends in high places.... Kal pulle dout her chair and Christy sat, Lurch finally set down one of the large plates he was carrying... Kal sat himself in an adjacent, smaller chair... Lurch serves them both, removing the silver covers to their plates and revealing the dinner spectacular... he placed and filled ornate goblets with Charddonay... and then stands back... awaiting her next orders...::

"Oh, it's okay honey, you can go.... Kal will assist me with any further needs. Thanks for your service."

::Lurch walked stiffly out.... as Ti and Kal begin to eat... they both seemed too hungry to speak... and the food too delicious to stop...so they simply ate in silence.... that is, until Oswald came waddling in, his stubby arm outstretched, a letter clutched in his tiny hand... Kal lept from his chair, staring aghast at the small creature as his fork clattered loudly to his near empty plate..::

Kal- "By the GODS... Hellfire has RATS!"

::Oswald gave him a dirty look as Ti gave him an amused laugh... she set her fork down and bent over, her arms outstretched, scooping Os up and lifting him to her lap...::

"Not rat dear, gremlin. Relax, he belongs to me."

Kal- "you have a pet gremlin?"

::Oswald had that same, sappy look plastered on his face, his large, batlike ears wiggling with excitement as Ti took the letter from his hands.... she rewarded him with a small piece of her stake.... and as he chowed down... he attempted to speak...::

Ti- "Good boy... what's got you so excited Ozzy?"

Os- "Mr. Alec.... brought something from.... home.... letter for you..."

Ti- "I see... has Mr. Alec left already?"

::Oswald tore a bite of meat away with his teeth and then shook his head fervently... he needn't respond though... a deep booming voice spoke from beyond the hallway that led to Ti's bedroom... and a dark skinned man with strong features sauntered into the room...::

Alec- "He has not.... he remains to update you on the current status of your people."

::Ti smiles as she looks up at the man who enters, and she listens to him speak, informing her of the progress of several of her own top students within her academies... Ti owned many Demonic training facilities.... she was Top Demon both in the underworld and above the surface... and she oversaw EVERYTHING that went on with her species... after a good ten minutes his anoucements tapered away... and Christy knew he was done.... she had noticed that Alec and Kal had traded quite a few looks... each of them was wondering how close the other was to Christy... each of them growing more hostile toward the other by the minute... Alec made what seemed like small talk... by asking the questoin that had been burning him from within since he'd first seen Kal...::

"So who's the kid?"

::Kal gave a stare that could have been deadly if looks killed... but Ti answered him simply as she continued to spoil Oswald, now with small forkfuls of Cheesecake....::

"He's Superman. And he's my attendant during my stay here in Hellfire. Thank you for bringing me this letter... and for updating me, you know I can't get underground as often as i might need... that will be all for the night.... i shall call you if i need you again."

::Alec nodded and shot a sharp look at Kal... before turning away... beginning to walk, and shimmering out in midstep... Ti turns down to look at the letter... it simply said "Christy" on the front... but it was the handwriting that made her heart jump... it was from Julian... she half didn't want to open it... she hadn't seen him in weeks and all he could spare her was a letter?::

::her fingers slightly trembled as a letter opener materialized in her hand and she cut the envelope... she gave a small start and her head whipped up quickly to gave at the Grandfather clock off to her right when it suddenly began to chime Eleven...::

"Goodness gracious Ozzy, what are you still doing up? go on now, get to bed darlin."

::she set him on the floor... and he looked up at her with puppy dog, watery eyes... making a little sniffle... she gave him a firm look... she had to EVERY night....and he saw that his attempt to tug her heartstrings had failed... so he obediently waddled away... she looked up at Kal, who still stood, watching her with a look that could not be mistaken for anything but longing...::

"Kal, go run me a hot bubble bath... i have a feeling i will NEED it in a few minutes."

::He nodded respectfully and hurried away, trying to act like he was not just caught blatantly staring at his Queen.... Ti gave a sigh and opened the letter....::
 
Originally posted by Blacklight
::As Maia gave her reply, Devon moved swiftly over to a seat next to her, before beckoning for a glass of white wine, and then turning back to Maia::

"Well, i've been doing fine so far... I'm usually not very opened up... But recently, things seem to have changed. I'm honoured to be invited here... So i guess i'm fine."

:: Devon then saw the arrival of his drink and took a sip as he heard Maia's second comment::

"Well, with your capabilities, i know i'd surely see you here if even i can be invited..."

:: Devon then gave a wide grin and a slight wink at Maia as he said that. He then thought of saying something else to get the conversation going::

"So... Don't mind me asking... How's your wedding with Hex going on? You two getting married soon?"
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:: Maia raised her head, looking up at the Wizard with a wide grin. She was touched, but it wasn't a very MoE thing to show it. She nodded, chuckling softly to herself ::

"You're too kind, Devon."

:: Taking another sip of her champane, she rose another perfectly shaped eyebrow as she licked her cherry glossed lips slowly. She found it better to enjoy the flavors that way. She shrugged before answering, unsure herself ::

"Oh no, I don't mind. Everyone's been asking, lately."

:: She laughed softly ::

"They're not really progressing. I'm just enjoying my time being engaged. We dont really want to rush our marriage, and I've sort of been getting the creeps from people, since I'm a... Siren and all. They, I mean his family, don't think I'll ever change me ways."

:: Looking away, she took another sip as she let out a quick sigh. She turned back to face, Devon with a forced smile, still remembering that day when Hex's whole family came to visit her. She rolled her eyes at the thought ::

"So how bout you, Devon. Wow... look at you! I heard about that position."

:: She smiled ::
 
Ikaris has returned to the ball room and is mingling with his guests, moving from individual to individual checking on them. He is approaching Maia and Devon when he overhears Maia. Making his presence known, he exchanges pleasantries with both Devon and Maia.

"I do hope that you both are enjoying yourselves. Please feel free to make use of the Club's ammenities. Devon, have you seen to your suites decoration yet?"

Ikaris turns to Maia with a smile on his face, "We should talk my dear, it may be that there is something that can be done to help ease your difficulties with all these wedding plans."

Ikaris nods to the both of them before continuing on to mingle with other guests.
 
::Hearing Maia's reply, and her expression, Devon could not help but notice that beneath the smile was a certain degree of pain. Though he had little regard for human life, Devon wasn't an emotionless person. In fact he would often sense people's emotions. it is just that he don't usually care about it. Seeing Maia's plight of not being accepted due to her being a Siren, somewhat reminded Devon slightly about how his parents could not accept his ways with magic. Though the two events are totally different, it did bare a certain level of similiarity. Unfortunately, Devon wasn't a very good person to cheer someone up::

"Well, take you time dear. And i'm sure you'll the the first siren to prove to the world that Sirens can have love..."

:: Devon really didn't know what else to say. It is his character not to care a sh!t about others, especially humans. However, if one gained his respect and friendship, Devon can be a nice person. It however still remained that he wasn't very good at such consoling stuff. Morover, the people in MOE shared his thinking, and are not like those hypocritic so called good people. This allowed him to share a certain level of emphathy with the people.::

"Well, i guess things turned to the better for me... I was getting bored... I'll have Farrah to thank for whatever position i'm in..."

:: Devon then turned to face Ikaris as he came foward to extend his greetings. He gave Ikaris an acknoledging nod as he heard what he said::

"Yes. Thank you Lord Ikaris. All has been well. And indeed i have seen my suite. I've already sent in my decoration. The servants you provide are very well mannered and efficient."

:: Devon then turned back to face Maia for a few moments, before turning back at Ikaris::

"Indeed, if there is anything to help Maia with, it'll be very good..."
 
::Ti leaned back in her chair, a long sigh parting her lips as her eyes trailed wearily across the letter... in the background "My Immortal" by Evanescence begins to thunder within her chambers... a slow and heartbreaking song... but it matches the mood forced on Christy by the letter from her former fiance'::

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

You used to captivate me
By your resonating mind
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

::a single tear spilled over her cheek... so long Christy had told herself he was coming back....but after he'd stopped coming home at night.... and after visits from him would be few and far between... she'd stopped believing her words... she'd been getting restless waiting for him to return to her-- and it was showing in her erratic behaviour.... she'd stopped looking up at the sound of footsteps and hoping it was Julian... she felt a pang of anger... but nothing more... she had never been able to be upset with him, and she still couldn't... she could only be scarred... burnt as his letter progressed.... she could tell he was trying to let her down gently...but his words of consolation only made things worse as the lyrics to the current song resounded over her...::

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me...

::Ti let another tear drop.... her hand was shaking and her eyes were brimming.... she could no longer see the words to read them... and she set the letter down on the table, leaning forward, resting her face in her hands...::

Kal- "Are you okay, m'lady?"

::Christy bolts upright in her chair....she hadn't known anyone was there... Kal's voice startled her as it drifted from the threshold leading to her room.... she looks at him... her tears dissipate as she stands from her chair and begins to walk toward him...::

"How long have you been standing there?"

Kal- "not long-- your bath is ready. is something wrong Ms Zane?"

Ti- "I'm fine."

::she said stifly.... as she passed him.... he followed her... and she walked through her bedroom, taking the time to inspect the size and general decor... its fit to her tastes... which she KNOWS it Oswald's doing.... as the decors would have never known if it weren't for her beloved gremlin... Ti begins to shed layers as she enters the spacious bathroom... not caring that Kal is standing behind her... though she does feel the need for some alone time...::

"I can bathe myself, I'm not helpless. Turn down my sheets... and see to it that YOUR rooming affairs are in order--- your things should be here, i arranged for you to reside in my suite."

::Kal nods and turns to leave as she lowers herself into the hot tub sized claw-footed bathtub...::

*Fifteen minutes later*

::Christy has drifted off to sleep, leaning back against the wall of her supersize tub... she doesnt remain that way for long... she awakes to Kal's large hands massaging her neck... she softly smiles... he's VERY good with his hands... she doesn't feel the least bit vulnerable that she just met the man this very night, and now he's in her bathroom, rubbing her neck and upperback... but then.... Christy wouldn't be vulnerable in any sense of the word....::

Kal- "You alive? Haha... you're very tense you know... I could help you with that...."

Ti- "Mm... is that so? Ah, right there... no, to left a little... yes."

::Kal smiled.... as Christy rolled her head to the left... exposing the right side of her neck.... he took that as his one big opportunity... and leaned against the rim of the tub, pulling himself against her back to kiss her neck... he leaned in closer, whispering in her ear.... now or never ;)::

Kal-"That IS so..."

::Christy turned around slowly to face him... so looked straight at him-- and there was no mistake she was seriously evaluating him... he had changed from his flashy look.... Ti was surprised to find that the shirt he wore had downplayed his muscular figure... he had no shirt on now... just comfortable black track pants... his cleanshaven look was gone... his careless hair slightly disheveled and a scruffy look was now his with stuble facial hair... Ti smirked... he looked good... even better than he had earlier.... she was still slightly offset by Julian's letter.... but with him gone... she was now a single woman--- look out world! Ti could not deny her sudden rush of passion... and she could think of nothing better to do than to pull him in with her.... so she did.... suddenly rushing forward to the rim of the tub, she threw her arm around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.... and Kal made no attempt to fight her, as he clambered into the hot water with her...::
 
Originally posted by Morpheus
:: As Lady Farrah moved in close and spoke the titan's mortal name for the first time, her voice soft yet seductive in his ear just seemed to intoxicate him as she took his arm, ushering him to follow along. Maurice thought to himself about what Lady Farrah could possibly propose as he knew she was full of surprises from their previous encounters. But something was definitely different from the usual surprises, something much bigger was looming on the horizon. The suspense played tricks on Maurice's mind as he walked along side the statuesque dire wraith... ::

"Thank you my lady. I look forward to seeing more of this magnificent place..."

(Propose? What does she mean by that? Ok Morpheus, keep your cool, you should know she means no harm in the matter...)
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<< as Lady Farrah led Maurice away from the main vestibule/foyer, they veered off to one of the side wings of the mansion....now walking down a hall that was rather dim and cozy with elegant, traditional victorian decor>>

the hellfire club is about old world tradition with cutting edge excess and debauchery. all of the members of this club are of considerable wealth and prestige...most are from long lines of royalty and power.......you might even be surprised as to just who IS a member of the hellfire club......many famous celebrities or super powered beings boast membership as well.....as i said before, you have considerable financial holdings in this world........and you had not gone unnoticed by us.

there is an elite among the club......an inner circle which consists of the most powerful, beautiful, deadly members. we LEAD this organization, spear heading it forward....while engaging in our private lives and indulgences. within the elite of this club lies two courts.......the white court which is lead by myself and the black court which is lead by Ikaris. each position in the two courts is named after pieces on a chess board. queen, king, bishop, rook , knight. to be invited to the hellfire club is an honor itself....but to join one of the courts.....means you ARE among the most beautiful, bold, rich and powerful...you posses the skill, the savvy and the world is your oyster.

<< as Farrah and Maurice make their way down the hall.......they can no longer here the noise of the celebration.........it is tranquil, comforting....the feeling of old world elegance all around them.....and soon, they happen upon Kurama....who is walking in the opposite direction>>

Good evening Kurama, i believe you know Morpheus. He is one of our prominent honourable guests this evening.....invited personally by Ikaris and myself. I am showing him through the estate

<< DC smiles as she allows Kurama and Morpheus to acknowlege each other>

Kurama is a member of my white court. he is my White Knight on my White Court. he has shown great promise and is of a regal background..
 
Ikaris retreats to his study for a few moments. Several boxes sit on his desk, including a larger one that shifts and rattles. Ikaris slaps the top of the box sharply and it seems to subside. He summons several servants to the study. He addresses the woman first. She is quite enchanting, raven black hair flows over her shoulders to tumble down her black. Her dusky complexion marks her as a gypsy. Her body is slim and well toned. She exudes an aura of wildness as well as passion. Ikaris opens the smallest of the boxes to inspect the contents before handing it to the woman. Inside sits a man's ring, the band carved with gypsy symbols of protection and the stone a large Alexandrite crystal.

"Giselle, I am assigning you to serve Brenthon. I think that he will appreciate having the services of an empathic metamorph. It should be interesting to see the look on his face when you change for the first time. You are to give him this ring when you present yourself to him. It is his welcoming gift to the Black Court. You are dismissed."

The woman turns on her heel and quickly leaves the study, leaving Ikaris alone with the identical twin men. The Blondes stand 6'6" and are thickly muscled from working outdoors in the Gardens. Their long hair is braided tonight and comes down past their shoulders. The kilts they wear show their Scottish background. Where normally their handsome faces show stubble and an almost perpetual five o'clock shadow, tonight they are clean shaven. Ikaris eyes them with an appraising attitude before speaking.

"Matthew, Markus, I am assigning the two of you to Kurama. Since he is likely to be spending a great deal of time in the Gardens anyways, it should not interfere with your work there. Your Druidic talents should prove complementary to his own interests. I want you to present yourselves to him in his rooms. It should be a pleasant surprise. Oh, and loose the shirts, gentlemen. You have an image to maintain! That will be all."

The twins bow and leave Ikaris alone. He opens one of the remaining jewelry sized boxes and sees the Sapphire necklace that he is giving to Riana as her welcoming gift. The pendant is large and a deep blue. In the other jewelry box sits a necklace of emerald for Melody, the stones mined in her home realm of Neriak. Both gifts are very beautiful and will complement their owners quite well. Ikaris summons two more servants and gives them the cases to deliver.

Small growls can be heard from the remaining box and Ikaris smiles at the thought of presenting this one to the Black Queen. Picking up the box, he shadow shifts it into the Queen's chambers, setting it directly on her bed. He believed that she would find this particular gift to be quite entertaining. Finding the small blue creature had been a stroke of luck. Its four arms and two legs gave it an odd look, almost as if it had not come from Earth at all. The fact that the thing was rather intellegent, destructive to a fault and nearly invulnerable, made it that much more entertaining. Ikaris would have to travel back to Hawaii and see if he could find any other creatures like this.

Finished with his tasks, Ikaris returns to the party.
 
::Christy and Kal lay tangled on the bathroom tile.... how they got there will remain a mystery... ;) the relaxed silence between the two is broken by a grumbling of Kal's stomach... and a giggle from Christy...::

Kal- "I'm hungry... I'll be RIGHT back... gotta go raid the fridge."

Ti- "Haha... men. Go on with ya... I'm moving into the bedroom."

::ti had to admit... it was fun to be careless and unrestrained... and she laughed once more as he wrapped a towel around his waist and left for the kitchen.. Ti didnt waste time on pulling a towel from the rack... she simply moved through her chambers as if she was alone... she collapsed to her king size bed... pleased to find the mattress was soft and inviting.... completely oblivious to the box at the bottom of her bed-- and ignorant to the fact that whatever was in it had broken out.... she stared up at the ceiling.... it must have been 30 feet or so above her... and it was painted like the Sistine Chapel... she didn't notice anything until a breeze blew through her bedroom.... and she pulled a sheet over her body to keep warm... once she did... she found that her sheets were in utter disrepair... the were LARGE rips and holes in them... she stared at them for a second... then threw them off... getting up and pulling a robe on... she wrapped it around herself and tied it.... and then stared around at the disaster area that was her room.... there was paper and clothes strewn everywhere.... her curtains were in terrible shape... and there was a trail of the mess leading out into her hallway... she followed it.... passing the spacious library-- which looked as if a tornado had hit it... books torn and scattered everywhere... as she continued down the hallway torches lighted to her presence.... revealing more and more of the disaster that was her suite... she happened upon the kitchen next-- her side by side refrigerator had been ransacked.... the doors still wide open... food was EVERYWHERE... spread over the counters... dripping from the ceiling.... Kal was slightly crouched with his back to Christy... he was advancing on a corner of her kitchen...::

"What the hell happened here? WHY are there HOLES in my silk sheets?"

::christy walked with an authorative tone over to the corner that Kal was taking his time in moving toward... when she saw what was backing into it she gave an adoring gasp...it sneezed, spraying snot all over Kal's outstretched hands... then it sat back on it's rear and stuck its tongue up its nose....::

"Oh.... look it.... that thing is SOOO cute..."

Kal- "Cute? look at the MESS it made.... there's strawberry jam dribbling from the chandelier..."

::Ti shrugged his words off... and she leaned forward with lightning reflexes and picked the creature up....it had a small red collar like a dog and a golden tag that read "Experiment 626"::

Kal- "More like experiment 666..."

::Ti giggled and rubbed the head of the small blue experiment.... touching its antennae and scratching behind its big batlike ears...::

"SO cute... call in a few maids to correct this mischief... and to replace my bedsheets with Egyptian Cotton... come on bud..."

::she said absentmindedly, walking away and leaving an astounded Kal behind...::
 
:: As the gaze in Brenthon's crystal ball, becomes slightly more clear as to who he should be playing a trick on down at the party, he hears a knock at the door. Brenthon loses all focus as the orb clears out and looks nothing more than a glass ball, Furious, Brenthon's eyes turn to nothing more than darkened shadows as his fists are enveloped in Shadowed Flame, he calls to the caller at the door in a harsh and skin chilling tone ::

"Who dares disrupt my debauchery?!SHOW YOURSELF!"

:: He flicked his hands and his telekinetic powers opened the door to reveal a woman of great beauty, and Brenthon could instantly tell she was a gypsy, and it was the same for Giselle. She felt somewhat calmer, knowing that she was assigned to someone of her own blood. Brenthon's facial features softened as his body reverted back to normal and the Shadowed Flame on his hands seemed to be extinguished, Brenthon spoke with a tongue in which he had not spoken in awhile ::

Brenthon:

"Kaski san?"

:: Brenthon felt almost relieved to see the prescence of this woman for she was the spitting image of the woman in Brenthon's old Kumpania and she had a fond resemblence to an old friend, Shay. He waited for the woman to respond. One thing he did not like was how she bowed her head. Rom women were known for being subservient when it came to their relations with other men, and Brenthon did not like it.. he commanded her to look him in the eyes ::

"Na daran Romale vi ame sam Rom chache.."

:: Giselle, slowly looked up feeling slightly relieved ::

Giselle:

:: The Romani beauty looked at Brenthon for the first time. She had no clue as to how to react to him, should she play the role, she always played, the love slave, to serve his every whim, like any prideful woman, or throw caution into the wind? She decided to take her chances ::

"Me Som Giselle, Ikaris me dab ka i roata o Brenthon?"

:: She hoped this was Brenthon, because if it wasn't she would surely be embarassed. She knew the boy was Romani, and from the scent of his Blood Phur Dae.. quite an ancient line? Was this the same Brenthon she had heard stories about, the boy who killed his mother? Who defyed all Romani, she hoped. Giselle craved danger ::

Brenthon:

"Aye, droboy tume Romale! Ov yilo isi, No shuk tski khalpe la royasa.."

:: Brenthon gave her the traditional Romani greeting, and told her that he meant no harm. He called her to one of the seats, his eyes on her at all times... he had no time to even think about Ava... oh Ava.. No, right now there was only Giselle, and now it was time to get to know this mysterious new servant. He quietly sent a message to Ikaris ::

"Nais tuke, Ikaris... err.. I mean THANK YOU Ike!"

:: As Giselle sat down Brenthon began to speak to her in their native language asking her about her background, her life, how she was raised, what bloodline she was, he knew WHY she was sent to his room, but it had been so long since he had come in contact with another Gypsy that seemed so close to his own bloodline, that the time for a roll in the hay could be put off ::
 
:: Soft voices were heared from Riana's quarters as she and Rayden lay in bed talking about all the things they had done during the time they were apart, Riana with her head on his chest felt relaxed and loved for the first time in a very long time.. Rayden was playing with her hair as he told her about the traveling he had done in the time he was away from MoE when there was a knock on the door, looking up annoyed the both of them sat up a bit ::

Rayden:

"Who ever it is they have very bad timing.. want me to send them away?"

Riana:

"Just go look and try not to burn the person too badly" ;)

:: Wrapping a sheet around his waist Rayden got out of bed to open the door, as he opened it he was greeted by a tall dark haired man who introduced him self as John ::

John:

"I was send here by master Ikaris with a gift for Lady Riana"

:: Holding a small box in his hand he stood quietly waiting for a reaction from either Rayden or Riana herself ::

Riana:

"Rayden who is it, and what do they want?"

Rayden:

"Some servant send by Ikaris with some kind of box maybe you should come and take it from him since I don't think he would give it too me..."

:: Giving John an annoyed look Rayden walked back into the room, leaving the servant to stand at the door, Riana looked at him and grinned at his facial expresion, throwing on her light blue silk robe she got out of bed and walked to the door ::

Riana:

"You have something for me from Master Ikaris?"

John:

"Yes my lady, my name is John and mast Ikaris told me to hand this too you personally"

:: Handing her the box he smiled slightly at her, Riana was one of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his live and he could tell she was only wearing a thin silk robe as she stood before him, letting his eyes travel up and down her body, Riana felt him checking her out, arching a eyebrow at him she took the box into her hands and looked John straight in the eyes ::

"Thank you.. John that will be all"

:: Riana closed the door and walked back to the bed too find that Rayden had crawled back in himself, one arm under his head he watched her as she sat down next to him taking of her robe he began to kiss her neck he moved up and began nibbling at her ear ::

Rayden:

"What took you so long I was getting lonely in here"

Riana:

"Just had to handle the servant I'm back now aren't I, now lets see what Ikaris has sent me"

:: Opening the box her eyes grew wide as she saw the Sapphire necklace that he is giving to her as a welcoming gift. The pendant large and a deep blue sparkled against the black velvet material of the inside of the box ::

"OMG, it's amazing"

:: Taking the necklace out of the box she held it against her skin, the sapphire seemed to match her eyes as she put in on ::

Rayden:

"Mmmm you look good in sapphire.. now where were we"

:: Pulling her down against him he kissed her long and passionate.. nothing was heared from the bedroom for a long time :: ;)
 
- Melody was certainly enjoying herself at this Initiation Party and had completely forgotten that the whole time she had been carrying a mighty large sword. Maybe that is why the conversation had been less then engaging. She decided to head to her quarters and give it a home. She walked down a series of stairs and made a left, a right and another left before she came the place that she knew was hers. The second she had heard about that she would get her own quarters, she summoned a horde of Dark Elves to get their decorating on, and as she opened the door, she took their work in. -

"Hmmm.. not bad for little elves.. They have done well.."

- The Front Room was beautifully decorated in Melody's favorite colors of Golds, Red, Dark Purples and Black giving it a very Indian and yet almost European look, the gold mesh walls and the arched windows gave the room a very rich and breath taking look (front room can be seen HERE.) Towards the back of the room through an arched doorway was one of the bedrooms. Melody liked Beds and bedrooms and had at least 60 in her Castle in Neriak. This bedroom somewhat matched the Living Room as you stepped on a platform to get there, the white silken sheets seeming ready to wrap you up. (first bedroom can be seen HERE). Melody walked around the living room and sat down on one of the many couches, as she used her Telekinetic ability to hang the sword from Ikaris on the wall as it turned a dark black hue. Suddenly there was a chime at her door. She stood up and opened the door, and to her surprise.. there was an EXTREMELY good looking man standing there with a jewelry box of some kind, he introduced himself as Damon. -

Damon - "Hello, Melody, your Highness, I have a gift from Ikaris that I have been sent to give you... here take it..."

- Damon bowed his head as he handed her the velvety jewelry box and stepped backwards. As Melody took it in her hands, she opened it slowly, and gasped at the beautiful Emerald. Though they were mined in Neriak, they were still breathtaking. She put it around her neck as it seemed to glow. She smirked at the servant and just now noticed how inherantly handsome he was. He was 6"2' and cut, with Dark, dark hair, his muscles just rippling with sex appeal and lust, he bared a striking resemblence to Johnny Depp. Melody winked at him. -

"Well.. I wouldn't be a lady if I didn't thank you properly for this gift.. Damon, is it? Why don't you come inside?"

- Melody rubbed her hands together as she playfully led Damon into her quarters. Instantly, she entranced him under her song, as she whispered softly to him. -

"Ok.. you might not remember this tomorrow, but tonight, we are going to bring this mansion DOWN.. now, lose the clothes!"

- Damon began stripping his articles of clothing off one by one as Melody led him back to the first bedroom, which of course had no doors, so anyone that walked in would have a first rate show, as Damon made his way to the bed, completely naked, Melody glamoured her dress into a sexy black laced bra and panties as she slipped under the covers and the two began to get hot and heavy. -

Damon - "Your so.. beautiful.. I wish to serve you..."

- Melody smiled in true esctacy as she pulled her lips away from nibbling on his ear and replied. -

"They don't call me a Siren for nothing, Damon, now...let's get down to the big show, you know what to do..."

- As if sending him a message, Damon slowly drifted further and further under the covers as the moans could be heard all throughout the mansion. Tonight was the night for LOVEMAKING! -
 
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::Hearing Maia's reply, and her expression, Devon could not help but notice that beneath the smile was a certain degree of pain. Though he had little regard for human life, Devon wasn't an emotionless person. In fact he would often sense people's emotions. it is just that he don't usually care about it. Seeing Maia's plight of not being accepted due to her being a Siren, somewhat reminded Devon slightly about how his parents could not accept his ways with magic. Though the two events are totally different, it did bare a certain level of similiarity. Unfortunately, Devon wasn't a very good person to cheer someone up::

"Well, take you time dear. And i'm sure you'll the the first siren to prove to the world that Sirens can have love..."

:: Devon really didn't know what else to say. It is his character not to care a sh!t about others, especially humans. However, if one gained his respect and friendship, Devon can be a nice person. It however still remained that he wasn't very good at such consoling stuff. Morover, the people in MOE shared his thinking, and are not like those hypocritic so called good people. This allowed him to share a certain level of emphathy with the people.::

"Well, i guess things turned to the better for me... I was getting bored... I'll have Farrah to thank for whatever position i'm in..."

:: Devon then turned to face Ikaris as he came foward to extend his greetings. He gave Ikaris an acknoledging nod as he heard what he said::

"Yes. Thank you Lord Ikaris. All has been well. And indeed i have seen my suite. I've already sent in my decoration. The servants you provide are very well mannered and efficient."

:: Devon then turned back to face Maia for a few moments, before turning back at Ikaris::

"Indeed, if there is anything to help Maia with, it'll be very good..."
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:: Maia grinned a bit as he attempted to comfort her, but the fact was, nothing was going to sweep away that feeling she had within her. She just didn't like the idea of people thinking that way of her... At first, she never thought she could ever open up to men again, especially ever since her father left her, Mila and her mother long ago. Shaking it off, she looked up at Ikaris then glanced back Devon, smiling as he offered her help ::

"You are to kind, dear Devon."

:: She tilted her head slightly, as a friendly gesture, looking up at him with her Chestnut brown eyes as they gleamed in the light, before pulling back ::
 
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