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First Act: The Demon Appears

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1 First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Sep 16, 2013 7:47 pm

The hard music was starting to annoy him, the rock changed to electro again. It was almost 1am and the stupid humans already started a fight near him. It not passed much time until the security gorillas came to kick them out of the bar. He finished his drink and commanded the bartender to bring another Brandy, his eyes hard and evil until he hurried up and placed the glass with ice and the gold liquid in front of him. Looking at the bottle at the other side of the counter he smiled sarcastically noticing he almost finish the second bottle. Being drunk was always a funny and interesting feeling. He never knew what he was going to do next when he was drunk. Usually it was to kill somebody or just start a massacre. Tanken sighed and took another sip of the glass. The alcohol started to taste bitter in his mouth. 'Maybe blood can change that feeling...'

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2 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Sep 16, 2013 9:49 pm

Dumbstruck, Vitani wandered about on her own and found herself to slither further from her pack boundaries into the neutralized lands of which had been categorized especially for their kind to be brought to others instead of their own of the pack they worshiped. It was one of the only places they were left to do as they pleased, with little exceptions that is, and it felt hopeful, freed to be given such an opportunity. When coming upon the lands, she walked aimlessly, skipping from club to another within only an hour difference, stumbling over her own feet the less even the path became. She cursed at the crooked blocks of cement for the reason of her own mistakes, and kept moving till she came upon a brightly, vivacious club by the name, Rapture. This was one of the areas, she knew, that could more or less find some of the werelings and humans interacting together, but it had been long since she had been to Rapture, for she never had a reason to till now. Finding the scents of her kind near, she lifted her chin and fixed her long lochs of darkened onyx brown curls till they adjusted out of her eyes. Looking left and right, she quickly snuck passed the sudden whistles from behind her and the hawk-like eyes of the guards to step inside, the clicking of her heels to echo over the upbeat music that blown from the speakers. It reeked of mortal sweat and alcohol, a bit of smoke here and there from what she could smell, but it did not phase her expression at all. She smiled slyly to some of the looks she received from men across the room, winking once before moving towards the center of the in sync bodies that moved around in circles. The lights flashed multiple colors over her simple thin-fitted black dress, caressing her skin that shown between each tear down her sides, legs, face and bare shoulder-blades.

Vitani laughed somewhat, humming to the song that blade as some of the mortal men started to grind on her from both ends, dancing between them as she would with practically anyone if she were asked. This, however, was normal to her rather than foreign, and she enjoyed every second of it until a hand placed over her rear in the attempt of making a move. Her wolf growled, and so did she before snapping back in his face with a snide grin and piercing silver-white gaze. The man then stood back as the other kept dancing behind her, allowing herself to turn back and continue what she had begun. When the song had changed, she wished them a small goodbye and followed the scent she was after to begin with, searching and walking around boredly until she plopped down next to a wereling at the bar, "Screwdriver, extra ice and don't be too stingy with the slices of orange, will ya?" She requested, throwing over the amount needed before introducing herself with a tap of her finger to his shoulder. As much as she hated it, she was not great with names, and judging from his choice of drink, she decided to call him that, "You must be new here, I haven't seen ya 'round. The names Vitani, you a loner or somethin'?" The female tilted her head, keeping her hands over her overlapped legs while swinging around in her seat to face him, staring into his blue hues blankly.


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3 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Tue Sep 17, 2013 9:59 am

A night on the town and stiff drink, that should fix the feeling he had this night. The day was long and boring, usual for the beast since getting a new job in landscaping. All day he had dug up ditches for water lining, setting up a sprinkler system, as well as teaching the mortal idiot how to use the damn thing. He was a hard worker, but played much harder. Working in the hot sun gave his body a beautiful tone and his muscles grew with the experience and rough work. A small portion of the male actually enjoyed the labor, for when he got off work, he did not need to go to the gym and do a full work out. He had already done legs, arms, shoulders and back during his work. The rest of his time was now for him to enjoy. All the money he made went towards his wallet as chump change, money he threw around and used for fun things. He had no need for a car, walking was much better for the body and mind. In the event he needed such a resource, he preferred the taxi cab. No use getting into trouble over expired registration or insurance. He tried to follow as many human laws as possible, but in the end, they were too boring and cost way too much. After his experience and amazing night with Noctavia, he felt that perhaps more could come from it. But he was not one to put all his eggs in one basket, after all, there were thousands of ladies who would love to have a wild ride like Noctavia had that night. As he made it home, he stripped his clothes before the window, allowing any passersby to see his sculpted body. Turning on the water, he stood beneath it. He did not care if it was hot or cold. A shower was simply a shower. As he cleaned the mud and dirt from his body, he started thinking about what he could be doing on this night. There were so many options available to him. Once he finished cleansing himself, he decided it was time to get dirty all over again, in a completely new way.

Walking out of the bathroom, he quickly dried off and moved to his bedroom. Opening the closet doors, he looked around at his not-so-organized mess and smiled. "Girls love blue..." he said to himself, but the beast within chuckled and replied, "but they also enjoy you naked..." Travis chuckled and picked the perfect shirt to wear. It was a button down, a dark blue which really made his green hues brighter than they were. Finishing his outfit, he moved to the bathroom and stared in the mirror. He played with his hair, brushing it this way and that way, until it was perfect. The beast inside released a howl as celebration for the night to begin. Whatever lied ahead for the male, he would be ready. As he moved from the room to the hall, he stared at the elevator, the number he first visited after greeting his Alphess in the alley. How he wished he could be dressing up for her right now, but he had other matters to attend to, she probably had important things as well. As he stood in the elevator, he pushed the button and the doors closed. Once making it into the lobby, he walked out, smiling to the woman behind the counter and made his way into the dark night. He loved the sounds of the city, the smells and the people. They were rude and nasty to one another. Breaking laws and rules set forth by the police officers, it was risky. It was also something the brute would never do. No Werewolf would tell his Alpha no, unless he wished to be beaten or worse, killed. Travis was very loyal to Noctavia for many reasons, but one reason stuck out more in his mind than the rest. Not entirely sure what he should do, he moved from bar to bar, trying to find anything of interest. One or two drinks in each place, nothing phenomenal, nothing to keep him there. The midnight hour had already passed and was well on it's way towards midnight. An intoxicating scent crossed his nose, alluring both he and the wolf inside. As he turned a sharp corner, he saw a man and a woman getting serious in the alley. He snickered as he watched them, smelling her pheromones and his lust for her. It was a gorgeous thing, the primal urges. Hands disappeared underneath clothing and Travis could not help but to cock block the guy. He watched as he moved closer them, making sure his foot steps were heard clear as day. As he got closer, he cleared his throat and bright blue eyes stared into his green orbs. She was hooked. The male turned when she stopped returning his affections, angry with Travis, he attacked him. But the brute already saw this coming, dodging the human and forcing him to the floor. Upon closer inspection, this female was not what he wanted, nor what he was looking for.

Turning away from her, he made his way back to the streets. He wandered for a while and after roughly the first hour or the day, he moved for the rapture. A sweet scent captured his senses, forcing his feet to follow. It was toxic, and yet familiar. Noctavia, perhaps? He moved after the scent, moving past the bouncer and made his way inside. As he looked around the room, the wolf led the way towards the prize. The room was packed with drunken idiots, human and werewolf alike. Some people really need to learn their limits, especially when it came to fighting. If a wolf got drunk enough and shifted, it would be over for the werewolves as he knew it. Keeping to himself, he made his way to the bar, trying to see her without being obvious. He sat at the other end of the bar, ordered his drink and tried to see her. Her back was turned to him, casually engaging conversation with another male. One he discovered to be a wolf as well. His beast snarled, but was soon hushed by the delicious beverage slipping down his throat. He sat and watched, trying to get a better view of the woman.


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4 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Tue Sep 17, 2013 7:36 pm

Another sigh left his throat his breath filled with the bittersweet smell of the brandy he had been drinking for over 2 hours now. He didn't know what he was doing here. If he wanted to get drunk he could have done it inside his mansion, instead he came here, where the load music and the plague of humans surrounded him like flies over a piece of raw meet. Maybe he was bored and looked for some fun, and that meant to kill someone tonight. Maybe he could even find a vampire or another werewolf who could make a much more interesting fight than a human. He hated humans, he only saw them as a source of food and fun when he had nothing to do but to torture them, look at the drops and rivers of hot crimson liquid coming from their slender and weak bodies, their screams filling the night where no one would hear or even care to help if someone hears anything, the sound of the chains trapping their wrists and ankles, or the knives cutting throu... His sadistic smile and cynical thoughts were cut when he felt pressure over his shoulders.

His instinct taking over and his entire body moved from annoyance to defense and anger. If any human dared to even touch him he killed him no matter the place or time. His reflexes moved his muscles like lighting and trapped the idiot’s neck in seconds, his eyes evil and dangerous. He was drunk and his pupils were so dilated that there was just a line of blue surrounding them. Piss off a drunk werewolf is never a good idea, at least not if you wanted to maintain all your limbs in place. His fangs slightly extended and a low growl rose from his throat. Just after a moment he got her scent over the one of the alcohol and realized that ‘idiot’ was a female, a werewolf to be exact. His drunken mind finally reading the message she told before he took her off guard. He never heard her when he was still sat. He really needed to stop drinking at this point. He didn’t care about the others and what could happen to them, because of him he thought maliciously, but being drunk also included his own safety. Many creatures of different races wanted him dead. Not like he cared much about his life but he still needed to find his brother and make him suffer before killing him. Until them, he needed to stay alive and strong.

She was not a threat, and if he was going to fight with a werewolf he preferred a male. He wasn’t male chauvinist but he was used to have battles with them and not with females. As for ‘other’ wants, he wasn’t interested either. He almost never was. He found pleasure, but he wasn’t one to rape in order to get it. He preferred attract females with his enchants and money and pretend that he actually cared, and then just kill them after the act, usually bleeding out from his own bites. Letting go of her he sat again, looking at his unfinished drink, he pushed it from his front. He lost the muse to drink at this point. Glancing at her with careless eyes he replied rough and annoyed. “Why would you care?” He was trying his best to not sound drunk and focus his vision to look at her in detail in case she was someone he already knew or that was important to remember in the future. He was not good with conversations, at least not the ones that were not meant to end in a fight or massacre.

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5 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Tue Sep 17, 2013 8:37 pm

Her blood boiled once her neck had been taken into the grasp of the loner. She could feel her windpipe come close to collapsing into a small sleep, but she did not fret for the worst as she was not afraid. Elongating her teeth, she bit her lip to hold back a gasp once she was released, glaring coldly into his blue hues as she rubbed over the hand mark. If she wouldn't have known any better to of actually come on so politely, maybe it would change her point of view on the world, how things could be a threat and what could not. Vitani surpassed a growl to rise in her throat, though it was not enough for her wolf to keep down but only to take in more volume as it roared from her mouth. Glancing right and left, she found no one to be looking and attempted to grab him by the throat once his head was turned away from her gaze. With her aged strength, she knew for a matter she was older, more able to hold him down as she was older, wiser, and stronger as a wereling. Being of the bloodline under her sister and Alphess of her pack, she found her direction of the situation rather thrilling, sharpening her claws to pinch into his flesh and jerking her body. This would cause his body to twist back onto his other side, allowing her to slam him against the bar countertop and see him plainly from that area. Her gaze brightened to a pale silver, an off-white stare of her wolf to glare into his own, no longer smiling as she held no emotion once so ever to give away, "Touch me like that again, and I will kill you. As for caring? If I cared, I would have not of bothered you, it was a shit simple question in which meant a name or a hello. If you want to start trouble, I'm not a genie, so cut the act, and hold a bit of hospitality before I bring in my pack to kill you off where you stand. Do I make myself clear, whelp? If not, I'll be glad to show you to the alley. I'm sure it wouldn't be the first time a wereling has killed someone back there, maybe the rats can dine on your flesh afterwards too."

Vitani tamed herself at the least to keep herself from making another scene, and with the eyes of some curious mortals looking into her direction, she could feel their fear gliding off their bodies and into her own. She smelled the room, taking in his scent, and of which was changed to another male, stronger even, and a bit of, her own? This did not make sense, maybe a pack member, but why did he smell so much of like home? She presumed it to be her sister, her Alphess with one of the pack-mates for a quick night on the town for some fun, but what did not make sense was why would she want to come here? Rapture was the least of her favorite places to go, she knew, which made her curious as to why this was happening. Letting loose of the man, she stalked her eyes around the room, glaring back at the loner to stay put, meanwhile targeting her senses on a man down at the end of the bar. He was large, and built of bronze, devilishly handsome what with an angular jaw and a set of piercing green eyes. Vitani eyed him from a far, wondering but keeping it short as she looked back to the loner, stepping back to give him space to breath from her blood-breath, "I said, do I make myself clear, you pathetic piece of shit?!" She yelled, commanding him to submit, though she doubted he would, but placed her bets anyway.


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6 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:09 am

Green robs fixated on the werewolf couple seated not too far from him. A drink was all that kept him in his seat for now. He watched as the interaction between the two went from alright to not okay. Travis was sure this female who smelled of his Alphess, was indeed Noctavia. And when he grabbed at her, Travis held his wolf back. A snarl rippled from his throat, careful to choke it down with alcohol. He really thought it was her as the tides were turned. Noctavia was a strong and powerful Alphess, yet he overpowered her in the heat of their intimacy. Just thinking of it sent a chill down the Guardian's spine. Finishing his glass, he allowed the ice to settle and moved from his place. Her tone was heard better than her voice. But Travis moved to her side and he grabbed the loner by the shoulder. "Excuse me, is there a problem here with the..?" he asked as he turned to see Vitani instead of Noctavia. This was so bizarre. She had hair like the Alphess, she even acted as the Alphess did, but she was in no way, shape of form the Alphess. Taken back by his surprise, he looked over her. His eyes analyzed her whole form. She was a beautiful woman. Her eyes stared into his and he felt something he had only once before, but this was not Noctavia and so he took the thoughts from his mind and focused on the matter at hand. He pushed the male aside and stared into his eyes. Green eyes clashed into orbs of a strange color. Travis was completely serious, the effects of alcohol had hindered him not at all. "You don't know me and I don't know you, but you are talking to this woman entirely wrong as as her Guardian, it is my sole duty to make sure she is not harmed or forced to deal with the likes of a loner. So if you would be so kind, please do not ever touch her like that again. Or I shall have to take you out back and handle things my way. You will not enjoy my way in the slightest." As he spoke his voice was calm, but the fire burned bright in his eyes. If he was planning to do anything to hurt the woman who smelled of the one who held his interest, then there would be hell to pay. Taking his attention off the male, he looked over her once more. Who was she? "I do not believe we have officially met. I am Guardian Travis Allen Manchester of Eternal Darkness, and you are?" he gave her a smile as he held out his hand to her.

As they met, he flashed a look to the bartender and ordered drinks for the three of them. As the bartender placed the three glasses on the bar, Travis picked one up and handed it to Vitani. He took the second glass and handed it to the loner. "As long as you can get past that little tiff, you are more than allowed to spend the evening with us." He took the last glass and raised it between the three of them. "To everlasting life.." he said as he waited for them to drink with him.


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7 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Sep 30, 2013 12:11 am

His muscles tensed liked stones, his blood boiled furiously inside his veins as his heart started to beat faster with anger. How she dared to take him by his neck and hit him against the counter? She was older and stronger, for many years, maybe even the double than him, but even thou, he never let anyone threat him like that, and that will not start tonight. His fangs and claws grew to full length, inserting them into the wooden counter furiously, a snarl echoed along with the load music. His eyes glowed furiously smelling his own blood coming. It didn’t hurt, he had lost some sensibility over the years after so many fights and wound his attitude brought, just like now. What was making to think in shifting right now and rip her head from her shoulders was her disrespect and dare in treating him like that, not even knowing with what sadistic idiot he was treating with. ‘Kill me?! Your pack? Yeah sure! Just try bitch, I could at least leave you a pretty good mark in your beautiful body...’ He could only think that words now as he had his throat taken by her hard hand, cutting not just his flow of air but of blood.

When she finally released him, the only thing that came from his throat and filled the bar was his cynical and evil laugh. He straightened himself and arranged his black and expensive jacket like if her attack was nothing. Cleaning the blood from his neck with his hand, he looked at her again with a huge grin showing his white and sharp fang fully extended, the wound closing quickly just leaving a small mark. His body moved quickly in front of her, cutting into her personal space like a dagger but not caring to touch the bitch again. His arms surrounding and taking the counter behind her with his claws, trapping her, not caring if she was an Alpha or 300 years older than him. He actually didn’t want to start anything with her, he got confused and thought she was a drunken human searching for a fight as the idiots of before. Another threatening growl came from between his teeth, his breath still heavy with the smell of alcohol. Maybe being drunk will just make him get killed tonight.

“I believe you were not clear enough, bitch. You are the idiot starting a conflict here. As soon as I realized you were just a wereling, I stopped myself to kill you. Now, it’s a whole different scenario. Don’t come to me like a superpower girl. I know you are stronger and older than me, but guess what? I, don’t, fucking, care. You will not be the first one to threat me and make me a submissive dog at the feet o- ...” Before he could finish a hard grip took his shoulder as the smell of another werewolf mixed with hers and the alcohol. His cold eyes looked at the new comer with fury as he interrupted him and then dared to touch and push him aside. His blue eyes turning darker with his words, standing fearless and threatening in front of him. He was surely older than the female and much older than him. Even drunk he knew he was not going to be able to fight right with two werewolves with more centuries than him, not say win, but at least survive. He was a bit more respectful than her, but to test him in a fight was to play with fire. His goal was his brother, not other werewolves that had nothing to do with his revenge.

As soon as he let him go and gave him the back he craved to shift and rip his head off, but then he started revealing some details that could be of use. ‘Eternal Darkness? So it was true another pack was within these lands.’ His mind started to become lucid again, already formulating a new plan in his evil head. A laugh almost made it out from his throat when he asked for the three drinks. It was the first time someone bought him a drink after giving a threat, twice he must say, glancing coldly at the female at the other side. Maybe this night could turn a bit different from what he thought. ‘Why to fight when you can just lie?’ And he was very good at it. His voice cold and harsh but convincing. “I believe a little tiff will not be a problem,.. Travis.. it is? As long as you, or your companion there, doesn’t threat me again from what is left of the night, this could turn into an interesting turn of events.” A gin spread in his face as he took the drink from the Guardian and raised his glass as well. He liked when he was able to find someone that could be really be a problem, but also could be useful at some point. “To darkness...”

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8 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Sep 30, 2013 5:49 pm

Her wolf growled bitterly behind the caverns of her mind, slipping loose snarls to her curled lip in the darkness that encased her, eerie white eyes piercing into his wolf-like soul to find what made him tick so helplessly. He had not control at all, and it was almost impossible not to teach him what he needed to learn. Not a creature, not even her sister would do such a thing unless it was an inconsiderate male looking for fun, and fun, was not what none of them ever wanted unless the spark of a handsome male were to suddenly be able to grab her attention alone. Vitani knew her sister were never alike in that situation, whereas the Alphess took things strictly with men, however, she, was not. Sometimes weekly, she would have a man, or maybe even a potential woman in her bed to give her what she needed to make her happy. It was not her fault she was too irresistible, but judging by this loner, he was nothing worth of her time. Rolling her whitish silver eyes at him for him to see, Vitani's skin began to grow steamy with the newly boiled blood rushing through her bloodstream, being pushed and mentally beaten by the man's words like as if it were to affect her in any way. He certainly wasn't the brightest she had met, hopefully that would change once one of her higher ranked members would find him soon enough. Before she could even begin to interfere the incompetent brute, a dashing wereling came up behind him and pulled him slightly away, enough room for her to slip from his trap so she'd have room to breath at least.

When he had mentioned he was one of the Guardians of her back, her eyes almost targeted onto him in that small second, widened slightly as she knew a bit on the male from her sister. So this was the Travis she spoke of, Vitani wondered, lingering her gaze upon him as he spoke professionally to the other, meanwhile, giving her enough time to examine him and his features, tracing every detail and fact she knew back to her big sister's words, a smile lighting her face as well. Personally, she did not feel comfortable about the idea on having the male sit with them for a drink, maybe two, for he knew nothing of respect, even for a female like herself. But, being the mature lady she is, she agreed to stay and chat, keeping an eye on Travis at all times as she actually wanted to know if her sister was right, after all, he was the only male to capture her big sister's attention to have a night together. She remembered laughing at the fact of how long his member was described, but it made her curious as to know if it were true or false. This had to be a joke, she thought, or was it?

Flirtatiously after receiving the drink, Vitani gave a cute smile and fix of her dress in front of him, making herself known by the sound of other men and the sight of their stares directing to her. Her gaze looked to the seat between the two males, not at all wanting to sit next to the loner after the bullshit he just pulled on her just by being polite, carelessly making herself at comfort by hopping onto Travis's lap, neatly placing her legs in a crossed-elegant fashion with a grin, lifting the glass in cheers, "To immortality." Tilting her head back along with the drink, she let it slid down into her mouth and gulped it quickly with ease, lowering it back down to settle on the bar counter instead. Averting her gaze to Travis, she shook her head in response, smiling nicely as she removed her hair to lay over her one shoulder, "I believe we have not, Guardian, for I am the little sibling of the Alphess herself. I'm Dr. Vitani Elysia Dark, but call me V for short if ya want, it doesn't matter. I'm called a lot of things." She stated, watching the bodies dance and grind closely with each other, perfectly in sync for those that were sober, while the drunk ones fell and lopsidedly danced with others. Usually on a night like this she would sit and watch, the common wanderer or drunk whore to walk by and pull her into an unpleasant kiss, leading her on to sit and make-out till it got out of hand. It never bothered her in these cases, for it turned on the men around them, giving her an easy path to provide herself for a one-night-stand. But tonight, she would enjoy it without anyone, that is, unless the opportunity opens, which she doubted upon. When Vitani peered to Tanken, she still hadn't gotten his name, eyeing him suspiciously before speaking up, "And what is yours, Mr. Loner?"


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9 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Wed Oct 02, 2013 10:36 pm

As long as the three of them were together, he could make sure this loner was not going to do anything stupid. He would do anything to keep the Alphess younger sister safe from anything. After all, that was his job as a Guardian. Taking a seat was a rather wise idea for the Guardian, for not long after her sat, he had a guest on his lap. She was gorgeous, not as much as her sister, but still a beauty to marvel at. Travis could not help but to keep Noctavia within his mind, but looking over Vitani, he could not help but to wonder about her as well. He watched the other men in the room, humans, staring at her. But it did not phase him. If that was her handle to get free drinks, then by all means, she could do it all night. Free was free, not that money was really an issue for the male. Feeling her rump against his crotch, he thought of other things to keep from finding himself pressed in an awkward situation. One hand happened to find itself resting beside her thigh, but it stayed there like a good appendage. He lifted his drink to his lips and then placed it on the bar. As he looked at Vitani, he could not help but to smile. "That is a beautiful name, Vitani. I shall call you that, or perhaps even Elysia. Both are very beautiful names. I have only met a couple members in the pack, such as, Elite Damian and of course, your sister. I need to get around and meet more of the pack, but I've been rather tied up recently." He gave a slight chuckle and looked over to the loner, wondering what his answer would be. "So, what are your plans? Will you stay a Loner or will you eventually find a pack and join it? Perhaps you have other plans?" Travis looked over the male, trying to read his facial expressions and his body language. Within him, his wolf was calm, but alert for any sense of danger. As he drank from his drink, his eyes wandered to Vitani, looking over her form.


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10 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Thu Oct 10, 2013 5:54 pm

He became more relaxed now. Nothing was going to happen at this point, not if he stayed put, something different from his usual behavior. He was almost normal by now, the alcohol slowly leaving his system. That was the problem in being a werewolf with healing capabilities. To be drunk you had to drink continuously and lot of quantities, but he was glad he regain his good vision and the feeling of dizziness was gone. Tanken didn’t want to be in that state with two potential contestants much older and with that, stronger than him. He took the drink to his mouth and drank just a sip from the liquid, never removing his sight from his companions. Placing the glass over the counter, he gave the female a half smirk before replying. “You can call me Mr. Loner if you wish, Doctor. My name is not relevant in any scenario, but since you two gave yours... My name is Tanken Kazeshini, last Alpha of a forgotten and exterminated clan.” A malicious grin spread in his face, knowing he was the ‘exterminator’ of his own clan.

His blue eyes moved to the male, his grin almost disappearing. “I don’t have any plans at this point, Travis. Maybe just one single goal I hope to accomplish in the next months. I am done being part of a pack, or have a pack of my own. My days of doing what other wants and commands are over since I killed my grandfather.” The grin appeared again, this time filled with happiness and proud remembering the arduous fight with that selfish demon, finally being able to take his black heart out with his claws. “But, that was a long time ago.” Taking his drink again, he tasted the bittersweet alcohol running down his throat. Maybe these two could help him in his search. The sooner it all ends, the better. “And what about you. Any plans or goals in that pack of yours? Or being the Guardian and the Doctor is enough for now?” Is not that he cared at all the life of others, apart from ending them for his own pleasure. Maybe a bit of chit chat could give him some useful information.

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11 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:16 pm

“Thank you,”

Her smile was a vulnerable bright light, shined by two soulless silvers and a set of white teeth behind a pair of beautiful plump lips, “Elysia is fine, certainly a new one to add to the list of many. As for that, I too have not met many, but I hope to change that since my sister has given me permission to watch for borders. I know it is not really my job, but there isn’t anything left for me to do in the moment seeing that everyone is being cared for on their own. Its a nice job, a bit quiet, but it leaves me with spare time to spend as you can see. For you being a Guardian, I’m sure my sister and you are quiet close for her to allow such a rank to be put on your shoulders. You must be very proud of yourself, I know I would.” With a sweep of her hand, she motioned the bartender over and ordered another of what the male had given her, winking cutely before he turned away at her request. In that position, she felt more comfortable, letting him place his hands where he felt eased in and relaxed even at the warmth that spread throughout her side from his touch. She almost smiled at it, but quickly erased the thought so things wouldn’t lead down that path so quickly. Vitani knew if she made a move it would only make them lead to a one night stand, or a bit of awkwardness between them somehow. There was a pain of hope in her mind that someday he’d walk in her office with an injury she could help mend, or maybe even something small like a sore throat or large migraine from stress at work. She would instantly relieve it, and grinned slyly as the thought lingered into something more intimate. The woman listened intently to the male as Travis too had asked, wrapping an arm around to hang over his shoulder for support, adjusting the material of her dress that covered her girls so that’d the tops would be further exposed to the light. The vagabond was far near than what she was used to comparing to history-wise, but different was always nice, she thought. A smirk almost escaped her mouth as he spoke of being an Alpha, he didn’t even know the meaning behind such a high rank, and most definitely didn’t deserve it as plainly cruel he is to a simple hello.

At first, she had not believed him and made slight eye rolls to whenever she knew he wasn’t looking. Her curiosity didn’t even spark as he spoke about his plans, and for once, all she wanted to do was spend time with the Guardian her sister talk so pleasantly about, “Gramps must notta been a nice dude then, huh? That stinks, I never got to meet my grandparents. Daddy wasn’t part of the picture either until I found out he was actually our pack’s Alpha and father of Alphess Noctavia. Let’s just say affairs can lead to accidents, and accidents end up with a child like myself to be wandering into places we shouldn’t be.” She referred her words to him exactly, arching a challenged brow as to what he would say to it. The fact she found out at such a painful age that she was an accident never bothered her, for it only angered her more. Things were to never be erased like so, but she was thankful to have a sister to talk about it with at her most vulnerable moments alone. Sighing, she pursed her lips into a small frown, taking the drink that was set down on the counter like she asked to lay between her dainty hands, “As a doctor, its my duty to mend and care for the pack, and that is just what I hope to prevail. It pays very well, but I’ve done a lot in the type of business and education before it that I could do any job I wanted to right now. Strange as it may seem, I’m actually highly intelligent, and have proven greatness to my abilities to become what I am today. Now that I have a home, all I have left is to find happiness within it...” She quirked her mouth to the side and shrugged.


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12 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Sat Oct 12, 2013 12:44 pm

Feeling the warmth of her body resting upon his lap, he touched the chilled glass around the edges, listening and watching the reactions of the others around him. Tanken, as he was called, seemed to be mellowing out or opening up to the pair of pack wolves. Travis could hardly care in that matter, but keeping the bar's attention to the dancing, drinking, and humans was much more important. If for any reason, this loner seemed to think he could take on a Guardian and the Alphess' young sister, it would get very ugly. But instead he decided he would be playing nice. Travis lifted the glass to his lips, listening to the ramblings of the loner. It seemed as though the loner was leaving details hidden behind vague words and phrases. What was his purpose here? He seemed rather interested by the fact that not only one, but both came from a pack. This was something Travis would be careful of. Could this loner actually be a member of the Braveheart pack in disguise? But that was impossible! Gabriel, the Alpha of the pack, had been discovered dead. The cause of death was unknown but the members of the pack all seemed to flee from their lands, either joining Eternal, or choosing a "new" pack he had only heard rumors of. What were his goals or ambitions? But soon the wandering mind of the Guardian was pulled back to the conversation. Before he could speak, however, the soft voice of the female played upon his ears. He had not cared that she cut him off or anything like it. But she did speak for him, which threw off his attitude a slight bit. She did not know what it was like to be a Guardian. She was a mere healer, one who possibly had never seen the darkness of battle. Unlike her sister, he suspected her to be tenderer in her ways, though it did seem like she was drawn to him. It was the same way Noctavia had the first night they met. But he knew making an evening end with those same results would not be well for his cause. If the Alphess discovered he had slept with her younger sister, would he then be pushed to the side as garbage? This was something the male could not afford to think of. And although, he would never share his deepest desire, he would share a farce with them. The words which compiled in his mind forged an idea he could stand behind. His true thoughts were locked in a steel cage, tossed into the abyss of his mind and hoped to never be retrieved. For in the truth of the matter, he wished to achieve more with the Alphess, either in their relationship or the budding romance between the two. He knew that night would surely not be the first, nor the last. The passion that grew between the two might not have only been physical, and that was something the male wished to explore. Could he begin to feel things for her, and she for him? Only time and determination would be able to tell. "As a Guardian, I must say it has been much more fun than an average Warrior. I am tasked with much more meaningful duties, not to say that Warriors do not work hard, they just don't have the option to play harder. If I were to say the true things I aspire for, they would have to be expanding my knowledge and growth in both my primeval form as well as my human one. For one to grow in knowledge and in power, would only cause one to become better than they could even imagine. Years from now, I shall be a name plastered on the lips of younglings. They will tell stories of my greatness and my valor, the battles I aided the pack in winning, as well as the honor I bestowed our race. With Braveheart pack diminished, there is not much more I can do for the time being, not until a new threat tries to lay claim on lands belonging to us." His green eyes turned over to look at the loner, studying him carefully. But the maiden had spoken once more. He turned his emerald gaze, trapped with the color-less hues of her eyes, he gave her a smile. "I am very honored by the rank Alphess Noctavia has given me. It is one I shall not let her down in my duties. There is no need for the pack to worry with me guarding the terrain. I have been diligently working as of late, making extra rounds of sorts. You never know what could be out there," Picking up his drink, he took a small sip and rested it back down, his eyes gazed over her form, watching the lights bounce of her skin and the warmth in her smile. It was odd how she was much like Noctavia, and yet so different. He was drawn to them both, though he did not know if this was something of value, or perhaps a small game. He watched as other men stared at her, ignoring their coos and chants towards her. He could keep a level head in just about any situation, but other than her ties to Noctavia, he had no ties to her outside the pack. She was her own woman to seduce and please who she wished. But the male would have been lying, had he denied thinking about paying her a visit to her office. Sure he was strong and had a high tolerance to pain, but whoever said taking a thorn out of your skin was easy alone?


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13 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Oct 21, 2013 5:35 pm

They kept talking about that Alphess, but no mention of a male ruler. He wasn’t used to hear about a pack that just had a female alpha controlling everything, but it seemed she had old peasants to do the work. He wondered if the other members of this pack were as old as the pair at his side. Most of all, if a certain someone was part of it as well. He heard his brother finally found the courage to be part of a pack again. Last time he almost destroyed every ounce of force Daiken had by killing his mate and offspring, and the rest of his small pack with the help of that hunters he hired. He knew Daiken discovered he was behind all that, and passed almost a century being a loner to don’t lose another bond. A secret smile appeared knowing he never created any kind of bond to then loose it. Finishing his drink, he glanced at the pair of werelings that seemed to be having a good time. “Hmp. Mend, care, protect, guard others? Excuse me if I don’t have the slightest interest in that words or even their true meaning. I had never been a social wolf, but I am happy you two find some pleasure with your duties... No, actually I’m not.” Tanken was never a liar, and being happy about someone else wasn’t something he could feel.

He almost laughed out loud when the Guardian talked about stories of greatness and the importance of his name in some future. He never cared what his own stories would be, just that they will surely tell what a selfish and sadistic demon he was with his own family and the innocents. Those stories were already spreading thanks to some idiots he decided to maintain alive for his own pleasure, and many others were going to be tell after he finished his brother’s life, and his own with it. “That Alphess Noctavia you keep mentioning, seems quite an interesting lady, is she? Having a blind faith in her soldiers with such important duties like yours. What a disgrace could trap that pack of yours if something happened to the Guardian and Doctor. Now I see why she chose so strong wolves to give out that ranks. I could say the Beta has some interesting abilities as well, I am wrong?” A sarcastic grin appeared as he took out a cigar and lit it with a dark metal lighter. With his usual half smile, he offered some to his companions, as well as the lighter, before saving the rest in the inside pocket of his suit. The idea to leave was still pushing him to the door, but he wanted to gather a bit more of information before that, maybe even a specific name he was searching for two months now.

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14 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Mon Oct 21, 2013 6:14 pm

Vitani glanced into the loner's direction as he had begun to finally speak within her and her companion's conversation. She had almost forgotten he was there until he started to butt in, and with that, she was left with a bit tinge of anger to slowly rise back up again. His behavior was definitely not needed, not for a pack that is, which made her curious as to how he was a wereling. Sure, there were a bunch of incompetence to go around in every person, but this male, took it to a whole another degree from her eyes. Being the mature one, she slowed her thoughts and cooled her jets before anything could slip out in a remark to his words and slowly moved back to Travis with an attempted sweet smile, Can I kill him now? she replied through mind. This was the only way they could speak in private, an ability any pack could be given once they were accepted and trusted. But, as she did this, she moved onto her answer so that the loner would not become suspicious of her silent reaction, "In all fairness, I have heard much about you from my sister, and she approves your abilities quite well, thus why she had appointed to you to such a position. Of course I had not spoken to her in about some time now, but I can begin to imagine that she trusts us both to do as we are told, even if she doesn't show it sometimes." The fae chuckled, taking a small sip of her glass before dismissing the offer of the cigar. She shook her head slightly, and waved him off,

"No thanks." Looking back at the foreign male, she made a sly expression while observing him. She wondered what was the reason behind his whole attitude, they were their best at being friendly considering they were from the evil pack, though perhaps it was something else. There were many possibilities, of which she could name, but never saw a reason to care since he didn't it seemed. Shaking off the thought, she decided to mind her own business, exchanging a small timid glance into his direction before scooting a bit further onto the Guardian's lap so she would not fall off, "Well, I wish you both luck on what you strive for to do in the future. I believe it is best we all have something to use as our goals in life to soon achieve, am I right? And as for your question, Noctavia is in fact our Alphess, as well as my half-sister. For what I've been told - since I've been looking for her for quite some time before joining officially to meet her for the first time - is that she's been running Eternal Darkness for almost a year now, but that was her goal, was to have her own. I would continue further on, but I'd think its best it not be any of your business, Mr. Loner. I wouldn't know if you've noticed or not, but you're a vagabond, yes? A foreigner, meaning you are not to be trusted just yet until you've learned your loyalties through a pack, plus the fact that you shouldn't be allowed access to my sister as it is not my business either to be speaking about it without her permission." She bat her lashes once and nodded affirmatively in response as her ending of that, dropping the topic completely to slip off from the male's lap to finally stand. Her feet had fallen asleep, but after walking a few steps in place, she finally got them to calm, looking to the time on her phone and then to Travis, Wanna get out of here? Maybe go get some fresh air, that is unless you would rather hang out with him instead, that's cool too. Her mind laughed as it echoed over into his softly, nodding her head back to the loner in a short way of saying goodbye as she felt it was time to go before she lost herself enough to fight him. The last thing she would ever want is to deal with her sister's anger in finding out a report of her public behavior with petty loners. "I think it'd be my time I should be heading out. It was a pleasure meeting you, Tanken, as well as you Travis." And like that, she slowly turned, easily strutting through the crowd at a gentle pace so that it was easier for the Guardian to catch up if he wanted to come with, hips swaying with the music in doing so.


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15 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Tue Oct 22, 2013 10:06 am

"Afraid not my dear.." he replied back to her. He listened to the male, eying him suspiciously. He did not like how he was talking about the Alphess, not in any way shape or form. In fact, the fact that Noctavia's name was even coming from his lips, was slowly sending the Guardian into a darkened abyss. Who was this loner to speak ill of her decisions or even question their Beta? Holding the snarls of agitation behind his throat, he kept watch on him. He allowed Vitani to have her say in the matter. After all, it was her sister he had been discussing. Travis felt if the situation had been reversed, he would have done more than just speaking to the loner. Even now, he felt as if he should do more than speak, but he would not do such a thing in the presence of a lady, not unless it was absolutely necessary. "Thank you Vitani. I hope we shall be able to speak more at a later time, as well as with the Alphess." He gave her a dashing smile as she slid from his lap. He listened to her words, but he kept his bright eyes on him. His emerald hues smoldered as they stared at him, ready for anything that would be thrown in his path. "In a moment, I shall join you. But I must take care of something first.." He looked to her one last time before she slipped through the crowd, "Vitani, it was my pleasure and have a great night."

As the female was no longer in their sights, he turned to the male and released a small snarl. "I don't care who you are, where you came from, or what your plans are in the future. If I ever see you again, and I hear my Alphess' name upon your lips, I shall tear them from your face. Do I make myself clear?" he snarled angrily. His hand grabbed a bunch of the male's shirt, forcing him from the bar and pressing his back to the wall. Whispering into his ear, he growled, "if I ever catch you near the border of my pack, or in the general area of my lands, I shall kill you without hesitation." With the end of his words, he released the male and walked away. He followed her scent through the mix of the people. She was fairly easy to spot, her scene shared with Noctavia's and just as beautiful, if not more. Moving with the music, he could feel the beat around the room as the bass blared and the place jumped. He had paid little attention to the females that swarmed the dance floor, but they all seemed to take notice of him. Moving through the crowd, he pried women from his waist and around his neck. Humans got too drunk, it was not even fun to be around. As he made his way to Vitani, he paused for a moment, watching her dance. Her back was to him, so he knew he could stare for only a few seconds. He watched as her hips rocked from side to side, swaying with the beat of the music. She was beautiful and full of grace. Travis could not break the ties she had over him this night, no matter ho much he wished to pursue another evening with the Alphess. But soon, the feeling of only watching her became irritating. This girl liked him, it was obvious, so why was he acting this way now? It was a strange feeling, but soon it found itself being pushed from his mind as he took steps closer to her. When standing directly behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and began dancing with her, moving his hips in the same fashion she did. Spineless human males glared at him for dancing with her, as they had been watching her for some time. Travis grinned and continued to press her against him. "We forgot to pay the tab, so I handled it," he whispered in her ear. "Don't you think we should take this party elsewhere?" he asked with a coy smile.


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16 Re: First Act: The Demon Appears on Tue Oct 22, 2013 7:40 pm

“Oh beautiful, I’m sure it wasn’t.” He replied to the female before she left. It was never a pleasure to meet him, but he actually had a good time gathering information without even asking. Releasing a mouthful of smoke from his cigar, he glared at the male as he stood up again, suddenly turning his casual controlled self to gift him a snarl coming right from his liver, like if he was holding it way before now. The loner flashed a dangerous grin of pure amusement when the Guardian took him by his shirt. A sinister laugh came from his throat as the male dared to threat him. Still with his sarcastic smile, he relaxed again in his seat when he was released and filled his lungs again with the smoke, letting it come out slowly from his nose and fangs as he spoke lowly and slowly for only him to hear. “I bet we will see each other again Guardian. I could even take a visit to your border or even the main den of your beloved Alphess.” He teased casually, not actually caring to make such an effort to do such a trip that wasn’t even in his plans. “I will just ask one thing. If you encounter a werewolf gifted with the name of Daiken, tell him his brother says ‘Hi’.” He chuckled imagining the reaction of his brother with such a simple message. He wasn’t sure if he was in that Eternal pack, but if he was, he will receive the message, and come right into his jaws looking for him.
 
He looked at the male leave and gave a last comment, knowing his highlighted senses were going to hear. “Good luck walking to the sunshine together, wolf.” With that he lifted from his seat, placed 20 dollars on the counter as tip, and made his way to the back exit to have a little snack from that extravagant lady dancing near the pool table.

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