[15:55] Celia Mellison smiles walking closer to Camilla, " Good evening dear, How do you do?"
[15:55] Camilla Whateley: "Celia...I am well, but I have misgivings about Mister Gallas..."
[15:56] Celia Mellison looks at you, " misgivings..about Mr. Gallas? what do you mean?"
[15:57] Camilla Whateley: "well he seemed..too sweet trying to lure two women. Both him and another almsot lying in wait as if an ambush"
[15:58] Celia Mellison nods slowly, " who are those two women?
[15:59] Camilla Whateley: "twins they looked like ~forming an eye on a tendril to look behind her~ ah..there he is"
[16:00] Ahndree Gallas walks into the cafe reluctant as he had caught up the scent of Celia but also from the woman earlier and narrow his eyes as he nods to Celia and speaks with cold tone "...has this creature share with you the accusations upon me?" he asks crossing his arms
[16:00] Celia Mellison looks above Camilla's shoulder without changing her posture..she takes a deep breath then raising her chin, "aye..indeed...Mr. Gallas. I see you have been having a great fun"
[16:01] Ahndree Gallas shakes his head "on the contrary, Miss... being accused of raping it is not something I would consider fun, but rather offensive, he says on a serious and calm tone
[16:02] Camilla Whateley: "I only mentioned that there was a rapist in the area..what they infer...is up to them"
[16:03] Celia Mellison gasps taking a few step back, " well...how could such accussion could possibly occur if there is no evidence of such...Mr. Gallas"
[16:05] Camilla Whateley: "in any case Celia, I felt you should know.. do keep alert the rapist is still on the loose"
[16:05] Ahndree Gallas smiles with sarcasm at the comment as he looks for an instant to Camilla and then back to Celia "presumptions made the way this...creature did in my presence and even more in the presence of others was nothing but an act of rudeness and lack of touch...so if she its indeed part of the staff of this place, I might have to ask you kindly to keep her out of the third floor, for I would not tolerate such manners in the theater area specially once we have costumers"
[16:08] Camilla Whateley: "might and do are different creatures. it is odd..how such unevolved beings think opinions of others matter to others. I will see you soon celia, do keep safe ~turning to leave~"
[16:09] Celia Mellison raises her eye brow with Mr. Gallas's words, " I trust there is a great disconnect of understanding, Mr. Gallas..Camilla did not accuse you of such act.." she takes a deep breath, she asks Camilla, " do not leave!"
[16:09] Camilla Whateley nods turning back to Celia
[16:09] Celia Mellison motions her hand gently with her calm manner to the sitting area, " please I bit you two to take a seat..." as she walks herself closer the chair by the fireplace.
[16:10] Ahndree Gallas smiles with sarcasm "yes, do not leave. I shall." he nods to Celia with his serious features "I will see you soon, miss Celia.." he says and turns heading to the door
[16:11] Celia Mellison collapses into the chair resting her arms, " Mr Gallas...please !"
[16:12] Camilla Whateley: "he can stay.. i have business to attend to, courses to chart. I want to get to Tahiti and back quickly"
[16:12] Celia Mellison looks at Mr. Gallas standing by the door, her eyes locked on him she replies " would you two please sit with me and we clarifty the matter right here now?"
[16:12] Ahndree Gallas stops at the door and turns looking at her with deep eyes as he speaks with firm voice "I have a name a reputation, Miss Celia, and I try to keep it meticulously enough to consider such behaviour insulting towards my presence and even more when there are others around, so I hope you understand this and keep a staff who can handle that, or I will gladly take my leave, if this place it is not suitable
[16:14] Camilla Whateley: "reputations are for those who care of them, and far too fragile. If he wishes to misunderstand celia, then he may. I dont feel like explaining it..again"
[16:15] Celia Mellison raises from her chair this time, " Mr Gallas, I understand such accusation is hard to swallow..but you must understand there has been none judgement on your character by me..I only desire to understand the circumstance.." she looks at Camilla, " alright..I will come and see you, dear..I see you two are not at the state to be with each others presence"
[16:15] Ahndree Gallas gives a last look and nod towards Celia, his stand and posture calm and rested, despite his words of authority, he seemed a man who took every action with calmness "Miss Celia..." he says as farewell while leaving the Cafe
[16:16] Camilla Whateley: "his presence does not bother me dear~smiling softly~ In fact I made no accusation, and that is something he will have to accept"
[16:16] Celia Mellison: "have you seen what happened with your own eyes, Camilla?""
[16:17] Camilla Whateley: "I was a victim, and Cordilia last night, the same voice, same methods- same rapist"
[16:26] Celia Mellison takes a deep breath holding her skirts high up, she climbs the steps gracefully then she knocks the door, " Mr. Gallas..are you there?"
[16:26] Ahndree Gallas continues playing passionately and with strenght draining with his eyes closed, his mouth half open as his features reveal the delight he has just to be playing
[16:28] Celia Mellison 's hand on the door she listens the music knowing he is inside, she pushes the door and enters into the studio. Her eyes wonder around to see him
[16:29] Ahndree Gallas continues playing as he hears the door but quite distant, yet he has caught Celia's scent, he continues playing deeply as his eyes open while looking at the keys of the piano "please, come in..." he says with a soft voice that blends with the music
[16:31] Celia Mellison standing in the center of the studio..she watches him playing the piano for a moment then..she glides almost on the floor..her steps are quite she walks towards him and again she does not say a word
[16:33] Ahndree Gallas senses her approaching as he continues playing with an absent face that moves now and then to follow his fingers on the keys "what can I do for you, miss Celia...and please spare me explanations related to your employee..."
[16:35] Celia Mellison 's hand reaches his shoulder not touching in the air above an inch she literally freezes for a moment hesitantly replies, " I know Camilla for awhile Mr. Gallas..but I assure you she has not said you..." bites her lips..then she adds pulling her hand resting on her chest, " she mentioned you have been too sweet with two women..and that is all she told me..."
[16:37] Ahndree Gallas scoff with sarcasm as one of his hands fall overs a chord on the piano with more strenght than the others, revealing his dislike on what he hears then he goes back to the more melodic volume "I shall remember that politeness and courtesy are considered a crime on this city..." he says with sarcasm as he continues playing
[16:40] Celia Mellison: "that is not true.." she shakes her head side to side slowly.." I can not promise of comfort of other's behavior Mr. Gallas but you shall be warranted not within my business territories I do not accept anything but coorperation amongst my staff..and that is one thing..I do not give in or give up..""
[16:44] Ahndree Gallas smiles softly as he continues playing "I would not expect less of you, Miss Celia..." he starts to slow the melody untill he finally hits the final notes and then stops playing and stands softly reaching the window and then turns to look at Celia with deep eyes and calm face "I have told you what I am, and therefore you know that I can do and what I will do...it is part of my nature...If I need to feed I shall...I have not killed any of my victims for ages, I take what I need and move on...will I be judged by you now for such actions?" he says like delivering himself to her judgement
[16:50] Celia Mellison's fingers touch the keys as she turns her face to his direction, she speaks softly " what I know is you are a vampire,Mr. Gallas.would that include intimate encounters with ladies is none my business as long as ..." looks away as she hits one of the key hard before pulling her fingers from the piano..this time she looks out the window..nothing specific just empty glare on her eyes.." that is your decision in which way your encounters shall be formed" not giving much details on her feelings
[16:53] Ahndree Gallas tilt his head looking at her with intensity, he approaches and grabs her by her waist turning her to stand right in front of him "what is it, miss Celia, does it bother you to think of me being with other women...?" he says leaning close to her face looking into her eyes deeply "does it bother you to think of my feeding from their bodies, enjoying the bloodlust instead of being you..." he says wtih a teaseful low voice
[16:56] Celia Mellison turns her face in small motion towards him, .her chin low not looking at him directly , she replies " would that matter, Mr. Gallas?"
[16:58] Ahndree Gallas leans his face trying to catch her eyes as his fingertip reaches her chin to lift her a bit as he asks with delicacy in whisper "would you want it to matter...?" he says being as close as he can standing in front of her
[17:01] Celia Mellison lifts her chin, looking directly into his eyes, " a woman in my position Mr. Gallas do not have much expectations other than survival.." she breaths in between her words as her chest raises obviously as her heart beats fasten, she adds almost whisperingly, " besides your conditions such..it would be stupid of me to have something other than..."
[17:06] Ahndree Gallas places his fingers covering her mouth to stop her talking "shhhh..." he says looking into her eyes "I believe indeed a woman in your position does not have much spectations...still..." he moves his hand from her lips to her cheek holding her softly "...that does not mean you don't have desires and that you don't know of pleasure..." he then walks around her and stands behind her as he leans to her ear and speaks whispering "within my condition...lust and pleasure I can offer...the gift lies within the bounds I can make with others and remain free..." he whispers even more "do you care for that, Celia..." he turns to a hissing tone even more seductive as he finishes the question "...freedom...?"
[17:13] Celia Mellison's eyes wonder looking around the ceiling as she bites her lip she tilts her head toward his direction blowing the few strains of hair from her face, she gently replies " Mr. Gallas., lust and pleasure is the center of my life..you should not be mistaken off...." she slightly smiles, " that..Mr. Gallas is certainly not a matter I have failled to deliver to any of my clients.." she pulls herself away slowly, placing her right hand on his shoulder, " if that is what needed I deliver .." she walks away thinking he really does not know her being master of capturing every men she lets into her bed but her heart is another matter."
[17:17] Ahndree Gallas continues looking at her as he speaks this time a bit louder and deeper as he simply says "but who pleases you?" he moves one hand to her hips as he leans closer to her ear while speaking "I know your scent, Celia...and I know the strenght of your sex...you give pleasure in levels men do not ever spect to find...but who pleases you...who cools you down the curiosity that keeps you here in this very moment?..." he takes a moment of silence his lips almost reaching her ear and then he adds "...what brings you to me...what really does...?"
[17:20] Celia Mellison drops her hand down to his hand touching tentatively, she arches her eye brow seductively as she speaks not leaving his gaze for even second nor does she blink, " you work for me, Mr. Gallas..and I do take care of my staff .." she giggles as she caresses his chin softly with her other hand
[17:22] Ahndree Gallas smiles as he holds her hand on his chin and moves it to his mouth as he licks and sucks the finger "I work for you, Miss Celia..." he repeats as his eyes pierce through hers and smiles as he then lets her hand go and steps back, teasing and pretending as he crosses his arms "so, I shall take you just came here to check on your staff member and now you will go, yes?" he inquires
[17:27] Celia Mellison walks towards to him as she sways her hips slowly stopping exactly in front of him she puts her hand around his neck pulling him closer to herself, she tilts her head again capturing his eyes she speaks, ' if you wish..yes I shall Mr. Gallas..I am looking forward to working with you on the theater events and such.." her lips almost touches for very brief moment, " I shall perhaps leave you alone, yes?"
[17:32] Ahndree Gallas smiles as he looks at her teasing, his hands wrap around her waist as he does not make any effort to pull away from her closeness and speaks softly "solitude has been my partner for almost seven hundred years...what makes you think I would rather such instead of your tasteful presence?" he says as he oves his hand with his lips moving around her face without touching, just an inch from her
[17:44] Celia Mellison whispers not moving herself away in fact she now graps his arms firmly, " does it my smell or my touch, Mr. Gallas you are interested in?"
[17:48] Ahndree Gallas smiles and shakes his head "no, MIss Celia, your smell and your touch its to what I am bound to, for within my lust you become a target of my needs...yet it is your passion and the strenght of your soul what cause me interest beyond the inevitable desire of my curse..." he says this and caresses her face softly and then moves away from her as he walks to the canvas and admires his painting
[17:54] Celia Mellison looks at him not moving an inch from where she is standing, she observes him as she falls into silence then she walks to his direction slowly saying, " so do tell me Mr. Gallas what do you offer in return if I fullfill your needs" smiling
[17:58] Ahndree Gallas smirks softly as he looks at her with deep eyes and a fondly gaze "I need nothing more than your partnership, Miss Celia... I never request anything of anyone more than what they give without knowing..." he points at the painting of her with a smile "I have had the pleasure to paint your image and your soul thorough my eyes...but what would you spect me to offer if you could ask something of me?"
[18:06] Celia Mellison looks at her portray quiet stunned with his talent, she walks closer to it without looking at him she speaks with her heavy french accent~ off course, " well, certainly we have entered into business partnership, Mr. Gallas" she turns herself on her heel towards to you catching your eyes, " what I expect is loyalty.." she smiles turning back to the painting she brings her finger pushing against her lips, she speaks again " ...if you are artful of what I seem to hear from you Mr. Gallas.., you also should know women like myself do not settle with less and aspects her lovers to know how to pleasure woman"
[18:10] Ahndree Gallas smiles at her with deep eyes as he nods "loyalty is yours, MIss Celia...and I asure you...I shall please you in any way my mortal soul and undead body can" grins at her
[18:15] Celia Mellison turns to him smiling she walks closer to him, she raises on her toes to reach his earlope, she licks it gently a bit then she pulls herself slightly to say, " I am sure with your long life, you have mastered how to venture in woman soul and body" she grins tilting her head looking into his eyes with her gray smarkling eyes
[18:22] Ahndree Gallas smiles and hums a bit enjoying her teasing on his ear and then holds her close "after all my centuries...I have learned that the secret in pleasing a woman lies within her eyes and her moans..." he says seductively as he leans closer to her face and starts to kiss it all around; her ears, eyes, nose cheeks "...I have learned that there is no bigger plea that the one a body makes when it's driven by desire and longing to be posessed"
[18:35] Celia Mellison opens her eyes slowly as she leans forward looking at his painting of herself, she comments softly, " indeed..Mr. Gallas..however you must know pleasure can be shared through two distinctive venue.." she turns her face pulling herself slightly as their noise touches each other, she utters her thoughts clearly without holding back, " I can make man happy by having simply .." she wrinkles her noise, " by fucking him and that typically what my clients seek" she chuckles adding, " off course, I entertain fondly the idea of making love with my lovers...and that is the art I share with them privately.."
[18:41] Ahndree Gallas smiles as he continues enjoying her sight and scent and nods resting his forehead with hers "I do believe such gift to be within you, miss Celia...yet it is as you have said...you make THEM happy...and within my pleasure and desire...I only fulfill such feelings by pleasing the ones I share bed with" he then holds her chin on a delicate way as he smiles deeply looking into her eyes "...I am always glad to share the beauty of art even the art of making love"
[18:47] Celia Mellison kissing top of his noise, she softly giggles " well, here is the dilema dear...I don't share my lovers with others..so...I am not sure if your soul can fight such resistance for such limitation.." looking at her portray, she signs deeply " I regret that would not be suitable to your existance, no?"
[19:06] Ahndree Gallas smiles with a glimps of sadness and then nods to her as he caress her face before taking a step back and turning to the painting "I am afraid it is like you say, within my nature being exclusive to someone it is not an option at least not one I would be willling to take..." he walks to the painting and caress Celia's image body slowly "I was created by a wonderful woman and she taught me the essence of love...a love humans cannot understand..." he looks over his shoulder at her with a soft smile "we love on many different ways, even when we turn someone...vampires can sire for many reasons...but my creator taught me to sire willing to give love to whoever I would embrace, and so I do, and sop I also give love in many ways to those that attract me and I have the gift to please" he then turns again to the painting and falls silent looking at the painting with deep eyes
[19:14] Celia Mellison nods slowly as her hands fall against her chest like a leaf slowly and gently she caresses her neck as she speaks with her low voice, " that is I understand..." she signs deeply, " what a pitty!.." she turns away looking at the door, she stands for a moment then turning slightly towards him her gray eyes wonders on him as she says, " well, Mr. Gallas.." she smiles softly, " as I said only few enters into my champer of love making and stays there.." she turns away, " I am afraid I will have to say goodbye" she turns the door knob as she again turns and winks at him, " I hope to see you tomorrow at the opening ball, Mr. Gallas."
[19:19] Ahndree Gallas nods absently as he answers with a distant smile "I will see you there..." he feels as she reaches the door and turns his head to aside like trying to see her "Miss Celia...?" he calls out but stops himself and then lowers his head with a deep thought in his mind, he smiles with some nostalic feature and then shake his head as he simply says "have a pleasant evening..." and then looks back to the painting despite that was not what he wanted to say
[19:29] Celia Mellison stares at him frozen almost knowing and feeling of his emotions she bites her lower lip, painfully feeling her heart crash but that she knows she is a woman of her principles and besides she learned early on not to let her heart fall again ..her body shakes almost with a pain knowing she can have everything but one thing...she turns back and opening the door, she exist the studio without saying a word..
[19:38] Celia Mellison enters into the Cafe, walking inside she is caught by such suprise to see Nicholas sitting at the bar, she walks to him, "ohh Nicholas, how good to find you here.., " she stops before reaching to the bar wondering if there is another crisis she has to deal with she asks almost not wanting to know, " is everything alright at Ten bells?"
[19:39] Nicholas Redthorne nods contently. "Yes, it is... in fact, it's running so good I took my leave to enjoy some quiet and solitude here. You, of course, are always welcome to disturb that."
[19:43] Celia Mellison reaching to the bar she stands in front of him smiling, she puts her arms on the bar as speaks, " isn't it peaceful here? "
[19:46] Tikko Clip raises his head to look at you and grins. "Yeah... it is... but that will change when we open up officially, I presume. Although I don't think it will ever get as noisy and loud as the bells.
[19:48] Aurelia found that she had to sit down upon the floor to keep herself from toppling over, as she kept her back firmly planted towards him, she lightly curled her arms about her knees in silence and waited, as she quietly turned and look back at him again, staring towards his back she flustered again and issued a sigh, of all the times to be so bashful she found that she couldn't even begin to face the man as she covered her cheeks again. moving to grab some clothing she knew her father wouldn't have missed, she set them aside the basin nearest him and squeaked. "Are you nearly done?"
[19:50] Celia Mellison nods slowly as her fingers caresses polished wood surface gently, she looks at him " I am looking forward to see this place providing what is designed to do, Nicholas" replies as her eyes glither against the flames of fireplace as her face turns slightly to the fireplace.
[19:53] Nicholas Redthorne giggles... and reaches out to touch your ear, playing with your earring. His cheeks are... well, flushed would propably the best word to describe it, in fact, there is a rosy sheen on them, wich is unusal with his usually pale skin. "Yes... especially... downstairs......
[20:00] Celia Mellison touches his hand feeling his soft and warmth, she blinks few times, " yes indeed..I have quiet interest in the services..in fact.." she smiles her naughty way, leaning closer " Mr. Korak expressed his interest.." she whispers now, " although I am not sure what his desires or choices might be...."
[20:02] Nicholas Redthorne raises both eyebrows at once, and licks his lips, slowly. "I don't know what his interests might be either, but I deem it very possible that he is... too much of a man for many girls. I don't think he is one to loose his temper when doing a workout on the mattress, but he is half orc... and from what I know... they are large and broad creatures.
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[20:03] Celia Mellison presses her lips against his neckline, " well, it is not difficult for us to find out..is it, Nicholas?"
[20:04] Aurelia offered a stare towards the man before she finally managed to get her heart back into it's proper place, as she looked at him and tilted her head, her gaze retained a slightly thoughtful gaze. As she stared him over for a moment, she nodded finally in approval. "Well, they seem a bit snug on you but father's clothing fits you well..." still blushing and a bit flustered, she reached and began fixing the collar and cuffs of the ensemble, looking up at his face and flustering utterly at the look of it when clean. "Heavens forbid... you are more handsome clean... than before... and your eyes.... they're still... very beautiful."
[20:05] Nicholas Redthorne growls quietly, and the blush on his cheeks is spreading. "No..." He sighs softly, rubbing his cheekbone against your arm. "No... it won't be difficult to find out... and if it is as I think it might be... I will know first-hand..
[20:09] Celia Mellison nods as her hands wonder on his lip lines then she looks at his empty glass and a bottle of champagne, " I think I would not mind having one for myself" she turns towards to bar as she does it her hip rubs against his knees, she takes his glass, waving it alittle in the air, she ask " if you do not mind if I use your glass" asks as she reaches for the bottle of champagne.
[20:11] Nicholas Redthorne follows your movements with his eyes, never letting you escape his gaze. He licks his lips again, taking in the faint trace of perfume your hand left there... and then chews on his lower lip. He just nods as an answer to your question... talking seems too much of a bother at the moment.
[20:18] Celia Mellison takes a sip of her champagne as she is holding the bottle in her hand, her eyes catch the card with her name written on it..she shrugs not seeing a signature of any sign of senders name..she turns smiling, " kind gesture don't you think, Nicholas? ..." she takes another big sip as her gaze on him
[20:20] Nicholas Redthorne smiles. "Oh yes.... there are many people who admire you, and everyone knows you love the french wines and champagnes... so it is only natural." He shakes his head, blinking his eyes a few times. "This stuff is potent.... I only had one glass... and I am starting to feel drunk already...
[20:22] Celia Mellison throwing her head back, she drinks the entire glass, she chuckles" Ohh is it the champagne making you drunk or something else? " she ask naughtly as she set her glass on the bar holding onto the edge of the stool..
[20:26] Nicholas Redthorne laughs softly, his voice dark and smokey. "Already forgotten what I told you during the dance, celia...? It's not you... or your scent.. the fact that you had your cranky days three days ago... and now are getting fertile again... or the fact that you get all hot and flustery just looking at me.... It's the champagne, really." He glides from his barstool, and suddenly is only centimeters from you away. "But... I also told you that... if you need release... I can help you...
[20:34] Celia Mellison laughs out loud with his words, " well, you know Nicholas I am one ball of fire..it is not easy to be with me.." she pushes her noise against your cheek whisperingly, " well, it has been awhile indeed.."
[20:37] Nicholas Redthorne raises his eyebrows, his grin wide as he leans forward to whisper into your ear. "You do know how to get a wolf interested... a challange... that always catches my attention. Now... let's see if you're only words... or if you are ready to back it up." With the last three words, he slings his arm around the small of your back, pulls you harshly against his body... and slams his hips forward at the same time. Letting you no room for doubt that he is indeed male, that he is excited, and that even leather pants are able to bulge out - with just the right kind of tool straining against them.
[20:41] Celia Mellison: "ohh hello there love.." she chuckles feeling his manhood pressing against her legs she thinks to herself, "she has not done anything yet to get him worked up this quickly..wonder what he does if he realises her wild side..""
[20:43] Nicholas Redthorne bucks forwards softly.... smooth, slow... and with a dormant power, comparable to that of a sleeping cat. "What is it, boss.... thought you could play a little with me... didn't think I'd bite? I bit.... now... decide what you want...." His eyes are half closes as he looks at you, and his voice is a purr.
[20:50] Celia Mellison holds tiedly onto his arms as her vision seems to get all fuzzy and her mind races wildy , she hisses almost as she speaks " that is exactly what I am thinking..have a little play with you" she leans closer to his ear, " you like rough..do you not?" she takes his earlope into her mouth sucks it deeply then chewing softly between her teeth..
[20:53] Nicholas Redthorne closes his eyes completely, and his chest is vibrating with a deep, resonant and unmistakably lusty growl. The hand on your back slips deeper and his fingers dig into your butt... strong, but not hard enough to actually hurt. "You ask Cry about that... ever wondered why I call him that, and not crys...?" He lowers his head and bites your shoulder, letting you feel his teeth.
[21:02] Celia Mellison feels his teeth breaking through her soft skin feeling the tension not quiet tense pain on her neck , she slightly moves herself just to take breath, she looks at him with her flushing red face as the alcohol starts showing its effect, she growls as she holds his chin squeezing..
[21:05] Nicholas Redthorne lets you go and takes two steps back, panting softly. "Now... we ... go... downstairs.
[21:07] Celia Mellison loses her balance, hitting the stool..she giggles " I think you have to carry me, Nicholas"
[21:09] Nicholas Redthorne tilts his head and looks at you from half-lidded, sparkling eyes. Without another word, he steps forward and scoops you up with little sign of difficulty, cradling you in his arms like a dog, or a kid. "Then I carry you.... celia...." He turns and makes his way to the basement.
[21:12] Celia Mellison wrapping her arms around his shoulder, she looks at him with empty glare in them..though her face is bright and deep rose colour she asks him, " will you make me cry or make me pleased?"
[21:13] Nicholas Redthorne walks straight up to the bed and puts you down on the soft sheets, taking a step back and looking at you as if he's seeing you for the first time. As he begins to undo the buttons of his shirt, he growls. "How about... making you cry with pleasure..?
[21:16] Celia Mellison pulls her legs up, crowling on the bed, she grins widely then says, "hold..do not remove anything" she rolls down the bed..on her knees..she looks up at you, " let me help you" as her hands reaches his belt she undoes it with one hand while she holds his hands to stop him working on the buttons
[21:18] Nicholas Redthorne lets his hands sink to his sides... and lets you do what you want to do.... and know to do best, as it seems. He is just watching you, and although he stands still... his hips seem to be in perpetual motion, gyrating back and forth slowly. Also moving is the bulge in his pants, straining against the dark, smooth leather.
[21:20] Celia Mellison pulls his belt with such tension..the leather makes a curve in the air flying then landing on the floor..she unbuttons his trouser slowly as she directs him, " here is the game of playing.." she hiccaps in between her explaination, " you do what I say you do.." she looks at him almost not asking but demanding
[21:22] Nicholas Redthorne wears a lazy grin and he nods.... but as you unbotton his pants... his shaft springs out. There is no underwear to keep it from doing that... and no shame on his side to get exposed like that. His malehood is heavy and massive, yet arcing up onto the air, the tip glistening wet.
[21:28] Celia Mellison rolls down his trouser and nothing is more pleasing to her just to admire the nature of beauty..she does not touch his manhood at all..and not because she does not want to but she knows she wants to enjoy every moment of watching him going crazy though not knowing the fire she is playing with this time..she raises on her feet slowly as she does it her body tentatively touches his manhood. She then rips off his shirt and the buttons break, rolling down on the wooden floor she looks down giggling, "ohh I guess I owe you a new shirt, Nicholas" she chuckles again losing her balance momentarily she almost rocks side to side as she finally is stable on her feet again.
[21:31] Nicholas Redthorne flings his arm out to catch you if you should fall... but since it is not nescessary, he does not touch you. He is swaying with the motion as well, but he catches his balance again much faster than you do. "Shirt... forget it... do you like what you see, Celia? Do you like your wolf's tool...?" He murrrrrrs deeply and runs his hand along his lengt, drawing a silvery thread of pre from its tip.
[21:36] Celia Mellison nods, " yes, I do..and ohh no touching yourself..this wolf is my terriority with its all tools" she motions her head to the bad "sit down..on the edge of the bed.., I will take remove my clothes" she runs her index finger tip starting from his chest down to the very tip of his man hood, then pulls her hand back feeling the wetness on her tip of finger she licks it waiting for him to take his seat."
[21:39] Nicholas Redthorne takes a step towards the bed, nodding at you with his lips parted. "Ooookay.... but.... you better get going.... I won't wait much longer." He sits down with his legs parted, watching you intently.
[21:41] Celia Mellison laughs out loud as she hardly is on her feet, she starts removing her skirt first...her hands reaches back and tries to undo the each button
[21:45] Celia Mellison's skirt falls on around her feet heavily and off course as it does you realise she didn't have anything under that heavy layers of skirt"
[21:46] Nicholas Redthorne watches you... and once that skirt is out of the way... he grins. And sniffs the air. His body is slowly rocking on the mattress, and his fingers dig into the blanket.
[21:48] Zsun kneels on the small cushion, and meditates
[21:49] Celia Mellison steps closer to the bed; her fingers touching his legs, she leans forward she places her hands on his inner thighs massaging him softly she speaks to him," how do you feel, Nicholas?" her hands are very warm and soft in circular motion just nearing to the his ball for a moment then she draws her hand down slowly away
[21:51] Nicholas Redthorne looks at you.... and rrrrrrrrrrrrrrs deeply. He is getting more rosy all over his body... and the little touch you performed on him... was more than enough to make him not only wet, but drip. "I feel.... impatient.... come on... you want this, don't you?
[21:55] Celia Mellison pinches softly skin just under his balls as she climbs on him placing herself onto him. She sits on his erect manhood...." now, have you ever been with a women before..but if you want me to cry with pleasure you have to know how to touch first, Nicholas.." she takes his hands placing between her legs and his manhood touching her complete necked genitals..
[22:00] Nicholas Redthorne raises himself a bit.... rolls his head left.. then right... Then he touches you, index and ring finger parting your nether lips, the middle finger curling up... through the cleft between them, picking up your wetness before the tip of his finger rests against the little nub at the top. He pushes with surprising gentleness... playing with it like one would play with a dried pea, rolling it around on a table. "Oh... you see... I have been... and I know things..." Even while he is caressing you, his shaft comes up and rests against you, not entering yet, just touching you with its broad, warm tip.
[22:04] Celia Mellison leans her head against his head, closes her eyes..her head spins now feeling the influence of alcohol heavier she thinks to herself one glass of champagne never would have done this kind of influence but then she is unable to focus on her reasoning she moans feeling his fingers her legs fall apart so she can feel him closer with full intensity
[22:06] Nicholas Redthorne keeps on massaging and teasing that hotspot.... untill he feels her legs quiver and falter. In that very moment, he draws his hands away, collapses the support he gave... and lets gravity take over.
[22:08] Celia Mellison 's breath gets heavier as she feels him sliding and filling her completely with his fullnesses, she arches her back first then she rocks herself again in circular motion to feel him with every part of herself.
[22:11] Nicholas Redthorne pants... and gives you a few moments to settle in. Then he looks up at you and grins. "You had your playtime.... now... I get mine..." He places both hands on your hips, and thrusts upwards. Hard enough to bounce you off him. Pulling back as you move up... and slamming into you again as you come down. He's remorseless, and he uses both his strength and his size with cruel efficiency, fucking you as hard as he can.
[22:17] Camilla Whateley: "hello dear"
[22:19] Celia Mellison 's eyes grow wide she looks directly into his eyes yet she fails to see anthing other than black, empty space..she rolls her head to the side starring into almost empty endless, dark space..her ass almost slams against him so hard every time she falls deeper her inner muscles get tide squeezing as if trying to eject what has gone through the inner walls..
[22:19] Zsun looks up from her meditation, taking a deep breath, blinking a few times
[22:19] Zsun: "good evening"
[22:20] Zsun stands quietly, fluidly
[22:20] Camilla Whateley: "have you seen Celia dear?"
[22:20] Zsun shakes her head, "I have not. I will tell you come to see if I see her, hai?'
[22:20] Camilla Whateley nods "yes"
[22:21] Zsun: "may I ask what call for? I tell if important?"
[22:21] Nicholas Redthorne's hands dig into your flanks... and he increases his speed, hammering harder and harder into the warm wet cove that is teasing his shaft. He raises his head and snarls at you... and then you can feel his fingernails growing. Hardening. Stretching into a point."
[22:22] Camilla Whateley: "I just wanted to apologize for earlier. I apparently indirectly insulted a friend of hers.. wait.."
[22:22] Camilla Whateley: "was that a snarl?"
[22:23] Camilla Whateley runs searching recognizing that growl"
[22:23] Zsun nods, 'Perhaps some have... fun in room... Let be... will be done soon'
[22:23] Zsun sighs
[22:23] Camilla Whateley: "no that was a wolf!"
[22:23] Zsun shakes her head, 'Let them be!!'
[22:24] Camilla Whateley batters at the door
[22:24] Zsun shrugs, frowning at the rush to 'save ' someone she just did
[22:24] Zsun makes her way toward camilla
[22:25] Zsun: "Miss, let them do their job. you not allowed down here unless paying customer..."
[22:25] Camilla Whateley: "shut up! ~slams at the door~"
[22:25] Zsun 's body starts to shift from soft and pleasant, to hard and agitated
[22:25] Zsun: "if not go, I make go."
[22:26] Zsun points to the stairs, 'GO'
[22:26] CB: ((CB Coeyman has teleported in.))
[22:26] Camilla Whateley snarls speaking a word of banishing to lock khal in a dimensional cell
[22:27] Zsun lunges at Camilla to punch her and knock her up the stairs
[22:30] Celia Mellison digs her fingers into his skin tearing deep, his thick blood filling her nails dripping..she cries.."God..fucking ..hurts!"
[22:31] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d10. Result is 3))
[22:31] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d10. Result is 2))
[22:31] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d10. Result is 7))
[22:31] CB Coeyman: (failure.......Zhal Lunges))
[22:31] Nicholas Redthorne just arches his back, his grin getting wider. On his hands and arms, a slight dark fuzz is spreading out... and his shaft is changing as well, getting thicker, longer. You can see his form shimmering in the low light of the room.... but his eyes still remain green.
[22:32] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d100. Result is 20))
[22:33] CB Coeyman: ((Failure Zhal slips and falls short))
[22:34] Camilla Whateley sharpens tentrils thrusting them like long spears towards the woman, no regard for avoiding lethal injuries
[22:34] Zsun trips as camilla hops up the stairs, her hands smack the step below her feet, she snarls and leaps up at her, her own hands growing to claws
[22:34] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 53))
[22:36] CB Coeyman: ((Failure Tendrils hit the wall behind Zhal))
[22:36] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d100. Result is 87))
[22:36] Camilla Whateley growls the tendrils slamming into the brickwork, cracking it
[22:37] Zsun: ((Congratulations. Zsun has gained enough points to level up.))
[22:37] CB Coeyman: ((Succuss Zhal hits with ferocious force))
[22:38] Zsun hustles camilla up the stairs, emerald eyes glowing, her skin shifting in colors and are those little bumps scales rippling along her arms?
[22:38] Camilla Whateley is slashed with a claw growling an unearthly cry that penetrates material barrier, an obvious bloodcry, forcing herself to shift she pushes back in hybvrid form at the draggion biting with shark jaws
[22:38] Celia Mellison 's body restlessly moves with him,..as she is breathless, her lips try she draws her bloody fingers and graps his hair tiedly
[22:39] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 88))
[22:40] CB Coeyman: ((Success Zhal gets her up the stairs but loses grip avoiding snapping teeth))
[22:41] Nicole Portola continues to push down the stairs biting and slashing in a bloody frenzy
[22:41] Camilla Whateley continues to push down the stirs biting and slashing with inhuman strength in a frenzy to protect celia
[22:42] Nicholas Redthorne lowers his head against Celia's chest.... hugs her tightly against him, the short fur on his chest now smooth and silky against her breasts. With a snarl, and with a last, powerfull thurst, he drives up - and stays in. His shaft pulsing and shivering as he discharges. His overloaded senses sending almost electrical shocks up his spine... and drive him across the summit. He half-howls, half screams out his lust into the night.
[22:43] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 20))
[22:44] Zsun grabs at her again, and Shoves Camilla to the door growling , methodically stepping....
[22:45] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d100. Result is 17))
[22:45] Tyrus Olbers is Online
[22:46] CB Coeyman: (( Failure Nicole pushes and they both tumble back down))
[22:47] Zsun falls back down the stairs, trying to keep her balance, and heft the fish .. woman... person up the stairs again
[22:47] Camilla Whateley lets another unearthly cry penetrating solid matter biting and slashing at the woman, trying to grab her arm as she is reached for and bite it off
[22:48] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 63))
[22:49] CB Coeyman: ((Success but Nicole on grazes the flesh enough to open a small wound))
[22:49] Zsun screams in pain and her body shifts again, colors turning to a dark red and black.... she bites back with sharp teeth
[22:49] Celia Mellison pulls his hair tangled between her fingers and stains his hair with his own blood, she cries softly this time, " it hurts..." the tears rolls down her cheeks down to his shoulders she can not see nor know that her voice is not heard as she is not actually uttering any words but those are her thoughts in her mind begging,crying..
[22:50] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d100. Result is 45))Posted 1 year ago # -
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[22:51] Ahndree Gallas enters the cafe and stops dry near the fire as he catches differente scents in the air near by. He also catches the smell of sex and the scent of Celia along with it. He frowns and looks down then shakes his head and pats his forehead a couple of times, considering stupid from his part to allow jealousy from his part...yet the feeling remains and with a clenches a fist and simply heads to the third floor with haste, trying to run from the scents he was catching in the first floor. He then stops at the level of the stairs catching the scent of blood and frowns as he looks around wondering what was happening. He tries to put aside the feeling of anger to think of Celia with someone and looks around trying to focus on the other happenings he was feeling
[22:51] CB Coeyman: ((failure, Zhal snaps hard enough to chip a couple teeth missing her target))
[22:52] Zsun tries to gnaw on Camilla, screaming about her arm hurting, she gnashes her teeth and grabs at her again
[22:52] Nicholas Redthorne holds himself like that for long seconds... muscles tense.. shaft pulsing... semen flooding... before he openes his arms and falls back onto the mattress, panting hard and deep. Very slowly, his skin returns to its normal pale tone, while his chest is heaving and his eyes are staring up at the roofed bed.
[22:52] Camilla Whateley growls launching another vicious attack trying to slam Zsun into the already damaged wall, completely out of her mind acting for reasons only she knew
[22:53] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d100. Result is 9))
[22:54] Zsun slips and falls at Camilla's feet, the blood from her arm and the close quarters not her best of environments, she smacks her head on the door, banging loudly
[22:55] Ahndree Gallas eyes widen as he hears the screasm and growls and with speed he makes his way to the stairs where he finds the creature attacking Zsun and his eyes widen as his fangs appear on a growl face as he gets ready to make an attemp to jump over the beast to wrao ihs arms with strenght over it's neck
[22:55] Camilla Whateley tries to get through the door feleing the werecreature, feeling celia was in danger. with the full force of her hybrid body she tries to break it down
[22:55] CB Coeyman: ((the vitor is Camilla))
[22:55] CB Coeyman: ((victor*))
[22:56] Zsun: ((Zhal Zsun rolls a d6. Result is 6))
[22:57] CB Coeyman: (( Zhal is unconscious for 6 minutes))
[22:58] Ahndree Gallas: ((Tyrus Olbers rolls a d100. Result is 61))
[23:00] CB Coeyman: ((success, but Ahn' grip lacks the grip he sought))
[23:01] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 82))
[23:03] CB Coeyman: ((Success Nicole busts the door))
[23:03] Camilla Whateley rushes down seeking celias attacker..and attacking him on sight
[23:03] Ahndree Gallas manages tog rab Camilla's neck yet the creature seems to be quite restless and as it breaks the door and goes in, he stumbles behind, struggling to stay firm on his grasp yet failing as the creature sneaks in front of him
[23:04] Zsun lays on the ground, pushed and kicked into the hall, out like a light
[23:05] Ahndree Gallas takes a look at the geishe he met days ago and approaches softly as he tries to help her "are you a'right?" he says kneeling beside her
[23:05] Eve Bishop sniffs the air looking around wandering aloud "What smells like fish?"
[23:05] Zsun doesnt' respond
[23:05] Nicholas Redthorne is entwined with celia... in what seems to be a lustfull embrace, both of them covered and dripping with sweat. The scent of sex is thick in the air, but he does not look any different from normal. He turns his head at the sound of the door breaking down, with a mixture of exhaustion and surprise on his face.
[23:06] Eve Bishop shrugs "Must be the bay"
[23:06] Celia Mellison falls onto bed unconscious..her body trembles with pain..
[23:06] Camilla Whateley lunged without pity at Nicholas going for the jugular with sharks jars a cvlaw going to hamstring
[23:07] Nicholas Redthorne openes his eyes wide at the sudden attack... and he rolls of the bed sideways, just letting himself drop to the side, leaving celia prone on the sheets.
[23:08] Ahndree Gallas frowns as he does not get answer from the girl. he takes her in his arms and carries her ready to take her upstairs, yet he stops and looks over his shoulder...his eyes shrugh as he can hear Celia's heart beating slow....too slow for his taste, he turns towards the room and walks slowly with Zsun on his arms as he takes courage to look just wanting to make sure Celia is alright
[23:08] CB Coeyman: ((Nicole D100))
[23:08] Camilla Whateley: ((Nicole Portola rolls a d100. Result is 66))
[23:10] CB Coeyman: ((success bit a bit weakened from the previous tumult, knocks him off the bed))
[23:10] Zsun 's eyes flutter open as she is over Ahndree's shoulder like a sack of flour, she decides it would be best not to fight the person who has her in his power
[23:10] Nicholas Redthorne: ((Tikko Clip rolls a d100. Result is 68))
[23:12] CB Coeyman: ((Success Nicholas is tensed out of the way eyeing Camilla))
[23:13] Camilla Whateley spots who it is.. the blood rage dropping like a rock. she shifts back, unclothed and lets out an immense unearthly cry , not of anger of mourning rushing into the other room as she shifts
[23:14] Ahndree Gallas looks at Zsun as she open her eyes and offers her a kind smile, hoping to comfort her with it, then he looks back up noticing the creature attacking the man that was with Celia, he then frowns looking at Celia's state and hearing her heart still beating slow he walks closer as he lays Zsun on the couch near by and walks qith haste towards where Celia is
[23:14] Nicholas Redthorne rolls over the floor, draws his feet under him... and stays in a defensive crouch. "Stop it... " He hisses.... glowering at what becomes Camilla again as he watches.
[23:14] Zsun 's face is still a bit blank, trying to get the ringing out of her ears
[23:15] Zsun tries to sit up, but she got whammied pretty good back there... her arm is still bleeding, and there is blood at the base of her scalp
[23:16] Camilla Whateley curls up in a ball sobbing, feeling like she never wished to feel again
[23:18] Nicholas Redthorne watches camilla leave... and immediately forgets her. Looking at celia, his faces pales even more... and the remainders of his erection, adrenaline-fulled for the last seconds, vanish into nothingness. "Celia..?!" He approaches the bed, grabbing for her hand.
[23:19] Camilla Whateley cries in the corner hating herself, unable to stop it
[23:19] Ahndree Gallas reaches for Celia at the bed as he kneels before her wih widen eyes, hearing her heart so slow that the beat feels like a thunderstorm within his cursed soul. he watches the man approaching back to Celia and with a growl he show his fangs with rage and thrust himself towards the man opn an attemp to grab his throat and push him agaisnt the wall
[23:19] Zsun tries to sit up again, her hand going to the bite mark on her arm, pressing on the wound to keep it from bleeding more
[23:20] Celia Mellison's eye lits move slightly even though her body is shaken pretty badly the drink has desolved into her blood steam and now her heart is slow and the bruises on her back and between her legs are visible.."
[23:20] Nicholas Redthorne extends his arm and places it against the man's chest, holding him away from him as good as he can. "Shit, stop it... we got to help her.... now... you can try killing me later..
[23:21] Nicole Portola can barely hears whats going on a silver stream of force going form her body to celias..trying to save her instinctively with her own life force
[23:21] Camilla Whateley can barely hears whats going on a silver stream of force going form her body to celias..trying to save her instinctively with her own life force
[23:22] Ahndree Gallas keeps his graps on the man as his wide eyes stare at him with a fire rage as he hisses "you are not going to do a bloody thing but to leave this place before I decide to take my own judgement of what has happened and impale you..." he says pushing the man to release his chest and turning back to Celia with concern
[23:24] Zsun 's eyes close, and she passes out
[23:24] Nicholas Redthorne doesn't resent the push, he takes half a step back... and sighs deeply. "Take care of her... please... this is all... way out of hand. I will.... oh hell, you will find me. I won't run." With that, he turns and slowly walks out of the room, his legs shivering slightly, his steps unsure, now that the full force of the events is coming crashing down on him.
[23:25] Ahndree Gallas muttters as the man leaves with certainty "you better count on that..." and then he turns Celia holding her in his arms as he looks at her face and studies her scent and energy "Celia...? Celia...?" he says worried
[23:28] Camilla Whateley crawls out tears streaming down her face.."Nicholas..how.. men.. " the stream tying her life into celias
[23:28] Celia Mellison feels a cold touch against her sweaty and bruised arm almost as of opening a door to the reality of this cold sensation, she opens her eyes. You can see her face is deep red, and sweaty
[23:31] Ahndree Gallas frowns, he looks at the other woman approaching and he lift his hand as warning "step back..." he orders. Despite his soft tone, his eyes were defiant, he was ready to slaughter whatever could reveal a threat for Celia. and he knew Camilla's scent so he knew she was the same creature he struggled earlier. He gives his visual warning and then looks down to Celia with concern, as he can feel her heart quite slow despite the rosey color of her skin. He looks into her eyes deeply and leans closer to her face as he focus and smells the breath coming out of her mouth and nose, trying to catch if there was some kind of infection in her blood system
[23:46] Camilla Whateley cries only speaking celias name, at once heart broken and willing to give everything to save her
[23:51] Celia Mellison opens her eyes slowly after few brief blink. You can not see that lively gray blue eyes shooting stars in them anymore..they are dull...deep blue.she looks at the images though they are not clear..she can see the shadows and hears Camilla's cries she sighs as her index finger makes a move, she barely opens her mouth and finally says, " Camilla?"
[23:55] Ahndree Gallas frowns as he hears her calling the name of the other yet he ignores it, at least she was concious at some level but maybe not for long. His mind starts to blow like a storm of thoughts as he tries to find a way, he looks at her, it was too obvious for him now, there was no way to deny he cared for her deeply, and he needed to act quick. He leans close to her face as he whispers to her "Celia...listen to my voice...I can save you...I can make the pain go away...but I cannot do it agaisnt your will...I just can't..." he says looking at her with glassy eyes and sad smile, knowing he had sworn not to sire anyone agaisnt their will, he continues with broken voice "you have to agree...you have to choose..." he says looking at her eyes deeply on a silent plea
[23:57] Camilla Whateley: "do it..please..im...sory.. Ahndree.. ~weak, even the immense life force strained with the poison, keeping celia at the brink~"
[0:00] Celia Mellison feels lingering stream of blood between her legs acking, she crowls on the cold wooden floor..she turns her head in very slow motion as if she is a glass doll made in porcelian, she looks into his eyes..without a blink she whispers though you can not hear her clearly, " you are my destiny" ..her gaze wonders around the ceiling and no longer able to be sustain itself and her eye lits fall heavily again
[0:06] Ahndree Gallas 's eyes widen as he understand her words and nods for himself, at the time he watches her fall shutting her eyes, he softly lays her on the floor as he removes his coat and then roll the sleeves of his shirt. He then takes her in his arms once more and holds her over his crouched legs and looking at her deeply, he heasitates, He had never sired before, he never thought he would have to, but now he was about to take a step of his existance, one he knew would come when the time was right, and Celia was the sign for this. He moves her head softly as he clears the sight of her neck and rolling his head slowly he open his mouth slowly revealing his fangs. he pulls her clorse and after an instant he slowly pierce her neck skin with his fangs, letting the blood drop and before it drips he starts to drink as he holds her body with his arms. His eyes widen as her taste reaches within him, and a desperate moan appears on his face and his eyes roll with lust
[0:08] Camilla Whateley crawls over a hand sliding to celias, another resting on ahndree, going out cold
[0:12] Ahndree Gallas would release a charge of energy rejecting Camilla's touch as his arcane power seems to be active and rejecting any outer energy from him and Celia, as a self defense mechanism so nobody could interrupt the ritual of his siring
[0:13] Camilla Whateley 's hand flops, as dead to the world as the bed itself, even her tentacles laying limp on the gorund
[0:13] Celia Mellison falls deeper back into the dark endless, cold and nothingness...she spins as the emptiness sucks her spining into spiral down..she enters almost thorough a ring of other side..throwing her into the blood bath..she sees a woman standing besides the blood bath..she rehearses a man name repeatly holding a torn photo in her hand..she points it to Celia, as Celia looks at the photo she screams in her dream, " Ahndreeeeee"
[0:17] Camilla Whateley jerks as the vampiric blood streaks into celia, the bond flowing red back to her aportion of each womans sould flowing into the other
[0:22] Ahndree Gallas attempts to bite Celia Mellison
[0:23] Ahndree Gallas heals Celia Mellison
[0:24] Celia Mellison looks at the woman with long straight hair, pale skin with sparkling eyes she growling at Celia, she replies " who are you ?" she cries, "where am I?" while all these happening she looks as if she is in completely deep sleep until the moment of that first bite breaking through her skin again, deep. Her blood streams like river, rushing down wildly.
[0:30] Ahndree Gallas blinks as his eyes widen even more while he drinks her life away, slowly, the memories of her life start to streak within his own mind. he manages to keep himself lucid and concious enough to let himself being driven by the lust of the blood nor the confussing images of her past. he continues drinking while his arms from his cold body that now starts to get a bit of warmth due the blood entering his system, giving her a momentarily humanity as usual, he continues drinking slowly, he will continue untill making her reaching the point of death, that moment before the heart stops
[0:35] Celia Mellison's body jerk occasionally with her blood slowly exiting her veins ..she feels deep burning sensation on her neck..so deep as if milions of knifes are stabbing her at the same time back and forth..her pulse starts to fade as the sweet, deep, lonely journey of death inviting her to her ultimate end..a tear appears on between her eye lashes grouping then rolling down, dissolving on his skin.."
[0:51] Ahndree Gallas senses as he reach to the final point of her life and struggling agaisnt himself he pulls back from her neck with a groan while his fangs reveal the red of her blood along with his lips. he then looks at her as he swallows the rest of her blood and then he leans back falling on his butt with her on his arms. Using his long nail he makes a movement over his chest, that would seem he did not even touch his skin, yet from a slim streak, his blood starts to pour slowly. he looks at her and then with his arms he manages to press her face near the wound as he whispers softly to her "drink my child..." he says already feeling the link with her after connecting with her emotions and memories. "drink of me..." he continues, trying to help her mouth to drink
[1:02] Celia Mellison's dry lips turn the colour of deep rose as his blood stains her mouth. She opens her eyes, tasting the first drop off his blood...she looks at him as her eyes turn into cold deep gray then she swallows dripping blood slowly..what it seems startling effect of tasting his blood and every emotions she feels at its peak..she graps him tidely as if she wants to merge into his bones and disolve there"
1:07] Ahndree Gallas answers her grasp as he smiles and moans as she starts to feed of his blood. he starts to rub the top of her head letting his blood to do it's job, she would feel it as the most tasty liquor, and despite she would not notice at first, after the siring would end she would have flashes of memories of his own life...moments of relevance... she would be able to have an image of his family, mother, father and brother dead in front of him, also the image of a red head pale female waiting for him with welcoming smile in a dark secret hideout...she would also see, the moment he earned his arcanist markings in his body taught by natives centuries ago even before he was sired into vampirism. this and more would flash to her to wildly and fast for her to make any decent connection. in the meantime her bofy would absord all the blood he would let and once her is ready, she would experience physical death...the last step where there is a moment of everlasting silence before her skin would turn pale (continues)
[1:09] Ahndree Gallas and her eyes would turn to a shinny like color, that would be clear and light while being recently fed and would turn darker after a while. her senses would enhance ad change, her vission of how to see, hear or smell the world would change. his bloodlines was the bloodlines of the toreadors, art lovers, cursed by Cain itself through the blood of Ishtar, the first Toreador. she nnow was bound to him and therefore to the bloodline, but she would learn of this later
1:31] Ahndree Gallas lets his new daughter and beloved to fade into a deep sleep. He rest feeling exhausted of the happenings of the day but there was some light within him just by looking at Celia. He looks at Camilla near and with a serious look, he stands and walks to her, as he puts her on the bed and covers her with the blankets. He then grabs his coat and covers delicately at Celia like if he was treating the most delicate gem. he carries her, lifting her like a feather and slowly he walks away with haste never looking back, taking Celia to his studio so she would rest on the coffinPosted 1 year ago # -
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[16:24] Nicholas Redthorne takes a deep breath before knocking at the door. He has followed the scent trail from the basement of the club to this door... so this must be where Mr. Gallas has taken her after he vanished. He squares his shoulders, sighs, and raises his hand, knocking at the door loud and clear.
[16:27] Nicholas Redthorne takes a deep breath before knocking at the door. He has followed the scent trail from the basement of the club to this door... so this must be where Mr. Gallas has taken her after he vanished. He squares his shoulders, sighs, and raises his hand, knocking at the door loud and clear.
[16:27] Ahndree Gallas had catched the scent of the lycan from the night before and this made him frown and shrugh his lips revealing his fangs. he slowly places Celia on the couch and then walks down slowly with a firm stand and determination. He hoped to be done with the creature before she would wake up
[16:29] Nicholas Redthorne taps his hand against his leg impatiently. Should there be noone here? Can't be, the trail is clear as sunlight on the cobblestones. He raises his hand to knock again.
[16:30] Ahndree Gallas using his vampire celerity he opens the door and before this one its even completly open, like a shadow he thrust himself towards the lycan on an attemp to hit his chest and toss him away from the door towards the wall behind
[16:32] Nicholas Redthorne does not even try to evade, both from surprise at the direct attack... and from not being prepared for physical hostilities at all in the first place. He stumbles back and coughs, but regains his balance before he crashes into anything. "Hrr....*coff* Wait! Please... I came to talk!" He raises both his arms, crossed in front of his chest, a purely defensive stance. Now that you look at him, you can see he is even paler than usual, and the rings under his eyes underline the worry that is etched into his expression.
[16:35] Ahndree Gallas stands them firmly, his hands low at the sides of his body yet his energy focus on Nick, ready to attack anytime, he hisses "I would asume that is exactly what you said to Celia, last night, am I right?" he asks raising his tone as the palms of his hand twist aiming towards Nicholas and a wave of wind of some sort seems to flow towards him, to force his body to step back even more frm the door of the studio, if Ahndree would care for Celia before, he now was even more dangerous since he had become his Sire
[16:35] Ahndree Gallas attempts to push Tikko Clip
[16:38] Nicholas Redthorne stands his ground, the wind sliding past him. However, he does not try to retribute. "Gallas... Please... " He lowers his eyes for a moment. "I told you yesterday I will not run... and I here I am... to clear this out. All I ask from you is to hear me out, let me tell you what happened... And then you can hate me as much as you like. I am ...." He grits his teeth. "Worried sick about Celia."
[16:41] Ahndree Gallas stands there in front of the door, his eyes glowing fierceful towards Nicholas, despite his rage, his stan wasm calm along with his features, he answer on a cold voice "Celia is fine, she will be alright, and she is under my watch now, so I suggest you to stay away from untill she decides it's time to settle things out...in the meantime, she will need to stay away" he says not really caring to give any explanations to him.
[16:45] Nicholas Redthorne takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, a large load visibly slipping of his shoulders as he hears Celia is okay. However, this does not make him go away. Instead, he takes half a step forward and stops again, crossing his arms in front of his chest fully now. "Do I look like a madman to you, Gallas? Do I look like a homicidal monster, keen on hurting those I like and consider my friends? Or have I been anything but polite and gentle to you in any way, ever? I ask you... if you honour Celias friendship with me.. to hear me out and listen to what I have to say.
[16:48] Ahndree Gallas half smiles with sarcasm as he crosses his arms "I have seen trust getting stabbed by the ones of your kind...and it is not because of the knowledge I have of you that you still alive..." he then looks at him silently and says plainly "speak and speak quickly, if there is somebody else to blame for this attrocity I speak to have his head on a spike as soon as possible"
[16:52] Nicholas Redthorne shakes his head and looks down again, looking well and truly beaten. "I do not know if or whom to blame... Celia and I met at the club yesterday... we talked about the opening and other stuff. We had a glass of champagne, a bottle that was sent to her... as a gift... by someone. I enjoy a good drink now and then, and I don't get drunk easily... but that one glass was like a bottle of whiskey, it made me wild... and drove me up the wall. Same with her... we... fell over each other like dogs in heat. It was a frenzy, I was not master of myself." He looks up and straight into the others eyes. "Mr. Gallas. I am attracted to men, not women. What happened yesterday is as much in my nature as a long sunbath at the beach for you."
[16:57] Ahndree Gallas lift his hand wishing to interrupt the words from Nicholas, despite he says nothing and hears till the end with his head looking down in a way to restrain himself from exploding. Once he finishes he answers with a low tone "I know what you did, Mr. Redthorne... I saw it through Celia's mind..." he lowers his hand and looks at Nichola with deep eyes, he knew he was telling the truth also because he had seen it in Celia's mind, yet his rage needed to be drained and also his jealousy. His eyes despite of being firm and full of authority did not have hatred within "I know that what you speak is the truth... but still, Celia shall remain under my watch at least for the next few days before I can let her face the world once more...she needs to...adapt...to hre new state..."
[16:59] Nicholas Redthorne tilts his head and blinks. "Her new state....?" He echoes flatly, not drawing the connection yet.
[17:04] Ahndree Gallas looks at him with his deep eyes and nods once "I had to make a desition, the poison within her blood system was killing her, she would have died..." he says not considering there is more to explain
[17:07] Nicholas Redthorne steps closer once again. "So what did you do? How did you save her? Talk, man! I don't care what kind of black magic you had to weave, if she lives, that is reason and justification enough... but I want to know, need to know! This is my fault as well, and I ..." He shakes his head, his face twisted in a grimace of guilt, anger and fear. "I could not keep a hold on myself... I started to shift while we were... together... I can not mate with a human in that form, I am too large... " He swallows. "Stars above, If not the poison in her blood, I must have torn her beyond repair..
[17:09] Ahndree Gallas shrugh his eyes, as they turn glassy at some point, he knew all this at first hand, he spent all night watching Celia sleep after he sired her, and the fact of him saying this made him feel sorry for not being a worse person and just rip his head off. He then blinks repeatedly as he calms his inner burts as he simply answers "I sired her...she is a vampire now..."
[17:11] Nicholas Redthorne stares at you silently for a while, his arms dropping to his side, limp. It takes moer than a minute before he gathers himself together. "You did that to heal her? To save her? Please answer truthfully, Mr. Gallas."
[17:13] Ahndree Gallas tilt his head looking at Nichola hoping he will not start give accusations to him, he then speaks more truthfuklly that he has ever done with anyone "I did that because I love her, and I also did it because she agreed to do it. I sworn not to sire anyone agaisnt their will and I shall keep such oath...if you are inquiring that what I did is selfish then you can simply turn around and walk away for I will not tolerate such accusation in my house"
[17:17] Nicholas Redthorne shakes his head, his shoulders twitching, his mouth open in silent expression. When his voice comes, what comes out is a chuckle. "We are not in your house, Mr.Gallas. You have refrained from inviting me inside. But... " He stretches, and looks at you with a sad smile on his lips. "But I thank you for saving here. Even if it means that Celia had to endure both of the dark creatures and their traits in one single night. You say that you love her...? Then understand that she and I are friends... or were friends. I do not know if there still is trust in me in her heart... if not... " He shakes his head.
[17:19] Ahndree Gallas continues looking and studying the lycan, he can sense his youth and strenght, also he can sense his emotions, he speaks with his absent tone and his unreadable face "as I said before, there is no need for you to explain to me what you are nor your link with Celia, for this I know...as for your friendship and forgiveness...I believe Celia will find a way within her new self to forgive you...after all..." he looks over his shoulder towards the door, linked always with Celia's cursed soul and his "...something tells me,Celia was more aware of what would happend that she ever revealed..."
[17:23] Nicholas Redthorne snaps out of his reverie and shakes himself, from head to boots. "You need to know that I did not want to hurt her. You also need to know that I will remove myself from this place if she cannot give me absolution. What happened hurts me as much as it hurts her, only that noone can heal me." He turns away and takes a few steps before looking back. "Tell me when I can talk to her. As soon as possible."
[17:26] Ahndree Gallas watches the man ready to leave as he lowers his head and mutters for himself "no...not as much as did to her..." he then looks at the lycan as he moves his finger to his mouth and bites it with his fang, he makes a few drops to pour from his finger and cast a silent spell of regeneration towards the Lycan, it might not heal him completly but it iwll help him to gather some of his strenght. Ahndree's finger heals as he crosses his arms again "...when she is ready, she will find you...I will seek to this, and Nicholas...learn that I have nothing agaisnt you..."
[17:29] Nicholas Redthorne turns around again, and smiles sadly at the man. "Magic cannot heal my mind, Mr.Gallas. I am what I am, a predator that bites and kills, I stand to that... but as much as you have sworn to yourself to never do what you did to someone against their will, I cannot walk with the knowledge that my loss of control has hurt someone who trusted me. This wound, Sir, will not mend easily. The only person who can possibly help is the one you are protecting. That is why I want it to be soon. Now.. I thank you again from saving her, and from saving me from walking around with her life on my conciousness. Find me soon, Mr.Gallas.
[17:31] Ahndree Gallas nods solemny towards the Lycan as he simply add "farewell, Mr. Redthorne... I hope your redemption finds you soon..." he says as he turns opening the door to walk back in to his studio
[17:32] Nicholas Redthorne gives a final nod, and strides away into the fog.
[17:40] Celia Mellison screams top of her lungs writhing through a nightmare and awaking herself up, she stares blankly for a moment trying to figure out where she is though the uknown, growing hunger torturing her senses..she tries to take a deep breath with much effort then rolling her head over..her eyes..catches Ahndree, "What is going on?" asks celia sobbing.
[17:51] Ahndree Gallas looks at Celia waking up and he is there to recieve her, He hold her in his arms as he tries to calm her down "shhh....easy now...it's a'right...everything t'sa'right...relax..." he says with a soft voice, using his presence and bound to her to help her relaxing and calm down
[17:59] Celia Mellison brushes her blood tears with back of her hand as she tries to swallow weakly then she asks, " where am I?" dropping her hand to her chest she notices the blood stains on her hand. She looks at her bloody hand confused, she touches her face then looking at it again, "am I crying blood?..."
[18:01] Ahndree Gallas nods softly as he looks at her deeply in the yees, hlding her hands dearly "Celia...Celia, listen to me...listen to me!" he says trying to get her attention "you must focus now...you must remember and center yourself...look into my eyes..." he says hoping his power would reach within her to help her use the connection she earned by feeding from his blood when he sired her, so she would remember at least partly of what happened the night before
[18:06] Celia Mellison nods slowly as he touches her hand and that very moment images shuffles through her mind..she gasps as she grips his hand tidely breathing heavily, she replies " my mind..I see ..places and ..and a man, a woman..they are talking to me..they say they are from your past" her chest raises and falls repeatedly feeling overhelmed with her emotions
[18:09] Ahndree Gallas nods to her softly as he speaks with an entranced voice "this is your gift...focus...embrace it...learn to control it...I know you can do it..." he says as he can feel his power increasing along with hers more than usual. He looks up knowing the red moon has arise. Yet the effect among vampires was different than other creatures, for they were always with lust and blood desire. his power would increase and Celia would also have a taste of it. he leans closer and holding her face with his hands he gives her a deep kiss that lingers biting his own lip he kisses her letting her feed of few drops of his mouth, so she can clear more the images
[18:15] Celia Mellison moans as she taste his blood..she kisses him passionately while taking every drop off his thick, salty blood. She feels the joy through her spine spreading through her veins.
[18:18] Ahndree Gallas feels the lust he has always had for her taking over as the blood moon makes his body long for her without restrictions. All his desire increasing yet he frowns as he knows it is not the time and he pulls back roughly, keeping his hands on her face, he moans for an instant before looking back at her with deep eyes and resting his forehead with her as he whispers "try to focus now..." he says hoping his recent load of blood plus the power of the moon will help her to see even more of his memories. as an experienced Vampire, Ahndree had the capacity to choose the memories he wanted to share through blood, this time he was giving her the memories from the night they lived before
[18:27] Celia Mellison licks her lips desperately and as she does it she bites her own without having awereness of her grown fangs .she replies to him now feeling the power of his lust and connection her voice is calm and soft " I..I am trying..uhhh.." she closes her eyes tied shut mumbling, " I see ...I see you were with me last night.." her body jerks a bit when she sees the snapshot of the scene Nicholas and herself.."ohh lord..what is that!"
[18:30] Ahndree Gallas looks at her with saddened eyes and shame as he speaks with broken voice "that is us...that is me...turning you tino what you are now..." he lower his head feeling ashamed, somehwo doubting that she remembers what she said to him that made him decide to go on with it "...I could not let you go...and...I..." he stops and keep his head low
[18:34] Celia Mellison 's hand reaches for his head, her fingers tangles through his soft, skilly hair. She speaks as she caresses him as she infact sees alot more images for the night before..but she somehow wants to hear what she sees is just not real, " are you telling me I am...?" she can not bring herself to say the word and not because she does think less of his kind but the fact that she feels his pain of what happened..
[18:37] Ahndree Gallas manages to slowly look back at her as he whispers weakly "you said to me...that I was your destiny...and I..." he holds her cheek looking at her fondly "I could not lose you...not like that...I..." he blinks repeatedly looking around as his body looks like not knowing how to calm itself "I...I should have not let you go when you came to the studio...I...I should have hold you and keep you with me I... I should have..." he says all this as he thinks that maybe if he would have not let her go she would have not got into that poisonous drink nor into Nichola's grasp
[18:44] Celia Mellison bringing her hand over his hand holding her cheek, she caresses him softly " we can not escape from our life, Ahndree.." she slightly rolls her head to otherside, still honding his hand. She narrows her eyes feeling the rage in her, " there is no room for pitty nor mercy for the person caused this.." she rolls her head back, looking at you " I see the bottle of champagne still in the Cafe..there is a hand written note..my name on it..we can find who that hand writting belongs to..and make him suffer for his life.."
[18:48] Ahndree Gallas looks up at her, his eyes studying her features. He continues caressing her face. He nods to her softly as his eyes glow aswell "I will make sure to find who did such thing, my Celia...I will make sure of that, I promise" he says looking at her with confidence and a passion and love towards her that could not be measured by humans, something that goes beyond the mere rational concept of caring or loving, something that, coming from a vampire, would even be considered absurd by the ignorants
[18:52] Celia Mellison: ""will it be like that every time, Ahndree? asks still feeling the pain wracking her body due to transformation in her heart, circulation and renal systems.."
[18:56] Ahndree Gallas looks at her and manages to give her a soft smile as he shake his head and stands offering his hand to her so she would get up and feel her new body "you need to feed, my beloved...we need to find you fresh blood, so your new form adapts completly..."
[18:58] Celia Mellison takes his hand letting him to pull her up as her gaze locked on him, " where are we going, ahndree?"Posted 1 year ago # -
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Member[17:21] Baldor Stronghammer finishes the glass and gently pours another measured glass from the bottle Celia left on the table.
[17:22] Celia Mellison leans side way hearing Hollow she then looks down on the floor holding the bloodwine in her hand..she thinks to herself.."is it a shame or confusion she is feeling.."
[17:23] Baldor Stronghammer smiles and looks up to Celia, "So when did it happen?"
[17:24] Celia Mellison places the bottle on the counter..she looks out the empty street, she replies to him " it has been .."she tries to think of the days yet she can not distinquish them anylonger as her days became nights and days her nights, " I know it has been less then a week.."
[17:26] Baldor Stronghammer nods and takes a sip from the glass, puts it down gently, "It has been difficult, right?"
[17:27] Celia Mellison shakes her head slowly, " it has been.." she walks around the bar walking towards to him, " how long..have you been?.." she asks quietly wondering how his experienced has been.
[17:28] Baldor Stronghammer smiles and gladly answers her question, "It's been about eight decades or more... I don't keep count now..."
[17:30] Celia Mellison looks at him now more curious, " do you remember how you.." she can not bring herself to ask the question..as she does not know how to ask it politely
[17:31] Baldor Stronghammer nods slowly, "Aye...."
[17:32] Celia Mellison looks at the empty chair across from him, she motions her hand to it asking, " may I sit with you Mr. Storghammer?" hoping she can just talk to him about himself
[17:32] Baldor Stronghammer nods and takes another sip of bloodwine.
[17:36] Celia Mellison takes the sit slowly she looks at him again, placing her hands "when does this confusion ends..am I dead or alife? ..I do not know..I smell yet I can not breath..I walk, I talk but don't have heart beat.." her shoulders fall heavily on her sides, " and I wake up ..I am hungry always..hungry.."
[17:39] Baldor Stronghammer nods a bit and takes a bottle of viscous red liquid from his pocket and places it on the table, "It took me a month to get used to the hunger..... and the fact that I was dead....." opens up the bottle and takes a small drink from it and offers it to Celia, "It seems you are thirsty.... This is some fresh blood I recieved yesterday from the hospital."
[17:42] Celia Mellison looks at bottle hesitantantly..though her mind races again as the smell of that mighty blood reaching her nostils hidding hard..she feels her craving is more stronger than ever. She looks at him as her eyes turn now ice cold blue almost as she reaches with both hand, she drinks the whole bottle at once
[17:44] Baldor Stronghammer nods, "If you ever need to feed between thirsts, I would advise you to drink some bloodwine or get a cat trained to bring you rats..."
[17:44] Baldor Stronghammer: "Live rats..."
[17:45] Celia Mellison swallows the last drip as she brings the bottle down holding in her hand she looks at him appreciatively, " thank you for Mr. Stronghammer.." she stops after hearing his words, " Live rats?" quiet suprised at herself she didn't think of that but then she asks, " do they taste as good as human blood?"
[17:46] Baldor Stronghammer shakes his head, "But it does help with thrists that do pop up when around humans...."
[17:48] Celia Mellison bits her lower lip not happy to hear that is true..she looks out the window starring at the empty hallway of hospital building, " Zsun..my employee brought me some from the hospital..though she said she had to bargain it with the staff for along time before she could get it..."
[17:51] Baldor Stronghammer nods, "I have meet with that barrier before when I first came her.... But thank gosh Dr. Neko was so accepting about my condition..."
[17:54] Celia Mellison nods wondering where Dr. Neko has been lately she reflects back the last time she had seen her at the theater hall in the Cafe De London..she shakes her head slightly then snapping out of her own thoughts she looks at Baldor as if she is trying to remember where they were in the conversation. She smiles, " how do you feel about your sire, Mr. Stronghammer?"
[17:55] Baldor Stronghammer thinks a bit, "I can't really remember my second one.... But my first..... she was a bitch...."
[17:57] Celia Mellison blinks few times, " was she that bad?.." she leans back thinking about Ahndree and how difficult she has been on him..she asks, " what did she do?"
[18:05] Baldor Stronghammer nods, "It was bad.... She changed me before I was even ready..... I am very glad to hear that she was destroyed... and that I met the man that destroyed her..."
[18:08] Celia Mellison: "/me's eyes widens as her chin drops she looks at him, " how did you ..I mean how did you make it?.." asks as she thought once the sire is dead the child is dead well due to the connection but then again she does not understand that either..How could you die if you are not alive."
[18:10] Falassalond Levasseur walks into the tavern and plops down into a chair, wringing his hands together.
[18:11] Baldor Stronghammer shakes his head, "I am not sure... I am thinking it's because I somehow changed back a bit for a few years.... Before changing again....."
[18:11] Baldor Stronghammer nods to Fal, "Evening sir..."
[18:12] Falassalond Levasseur replies choppily, "Evening."
[18:13] Baldor Stronghammer takes the last drink fro his glass and looks to the bottle and shakes his head, muttering to himself, "Thats enough for tonight..."
[18:13] Celia Mellison nods silently though more confused feeling he has really hard time in his past. She looks at the diretion Baldor is speaking to the man who entered and took his seat, she turns to Baldor quietly she speaks leaning forward, " I have so much to learn..Mr. Baldor. thank you for your time" she raises from her seat, " I best take care of this gentleman"
[18:15] Baldor Stronghammer looks over to Fla, "Aye...." looks back to Cel, "I will be here a couple times a day, if you need me, just send me a messenger or talk to me, allright?"
[18:15] Celia Mellison curtises gently before leaving Baldor at his table and as she does she replies, " indeed..I be looking for you Mr. Baldor"
[18:17] Celia Mellison walks slowly to the Falassalond's table feeling calm now after she had been fed..she smiles as she folds her hands in front of her looking at the gentleman, " welcome to Ten Bells, Sir. What may i offer you tonight?"
[18:18] Baldor Stronghammer nods and takes a last swig from the bottle of bloodwine and looks out into the street loosing focus on what is beeing said around him. ((OOB))Posted 1 year ago #
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