[center][b][color=Tomato]Lady Victoria Morte[/color][/b] [sub]Interactions: Cianna[@Mae] Location: Lobby Species: Succubus[/sub][/center] Another sly grin tugged at the red lips' corners, she given a soft laugh in her throat. [color=tomato]"You could say that, love."[/color] Victoria purred out, offering her hand to the fae creature. [color=tomato]"My name is Lady Victoria, but you don't need a formal tone with me... May I ask your name?"[/color] [color=tomato][i]Fufufu, something so innocent will be so easy to manipulate! She will not be so pure for very long~[/i][/color] How she loved to taint the innocent. What should she do first? Drink, kill, gamble, oh the options were limitless! Victoria's face kept the sweet kind look though inside she was about to burst with excitement. What fun this was! [hr] [center][b][color=Darkturquoise]James Kaleb[/color][/b] [sub]Interactions: Rand,Markus[@Doc], Marcellus[@EmzyOfNeverland] Location: Cages -> Marcellus' Room Species: Human, rare blood[/sub][/center] Take a deep breath? Not Panic? How in the world could he not panic? James was in a pitch black room, in a cage, with no recollection how he got there and the only hint being a painful throbbing on the side of his head. That warrants panic, in his book. Still, he knew this unseen speaker was right, it could only makes things worse if he was hysterical. The mechanic sound of a cage being moved scared him, but James only swallowed the lump in his throat. That couldn't be good... Hesitantly, he replied. [color=darkturquoise]"J-James... My name is James."[/color] But as soon as the last syllable had left his mouth, the metal sounds started again, but this time it was [i]his[/i] cage that was being pulled away from the others. What was happening? What would happen to him?! James could hear his own heartbeat pounding in his ears. The light of the room blinded James as he was forced in, falling face first onto the carpeted floor, smelling of old alcohol and perfume amongst other things. A... hotel? He couldn't quite pinpoint whether he was dropped in or thrown in bodily, but at that point it didn't matter, because as he dizzily sat up and his eyes dilated James could see he was not alone in the room. There was another man. Timid, the dark haired human forced his aching muscles to pull himself up into a standing position, deep blue eyes that of a deer's in headlights. There was something definitely off here... Why did he get such terrifying vibes from this guy? Did he notice James yet? The young model started to edge towards the room's door, hoping he could make a quick clean escape without having to get involved with whatever this was.