[center][b][color=Darkturquoise]James Kaleb[/color][/b]
[sub]Interactions: Marcellus[@EmzyOfNeverland]
Location: Marcellus' Room
Species: Human, rare blood[/sub][/center]

[color=darkturquoise]"What the hell are you—?"[/color] But before he could question the insanity of what was happening, his wrist was snatched from his side, though he had tried to pull away. The pretty blue eyes, once calm and soothing like a beautiful ocean, were frantic with terror as they glittered in the reflection of the silver blade.

The boy winced, jumping back as his hand was sliced open, fingers twitching with the pain as the crimson liquid seeped from the cut. Still, he wasn't strong enough to pull away from the lycan. James' bright eyes opened wide again with confusion and shock as his palm was pulled to the other man's lips.

As soon as the blood hit Marcellus' tongue, it would be obvious it was special. It was sweet and smooth, the metallic taste usually stinging in human blood was nearly not there but rather an addicting taste that, if he were a vampire, would be hard not to drink every last drop. Even the scent boasted it's rareness, delicate and intoxicating.

James didn't seem to notice, too preoccupied with the now healed area on his palm that was so recently injured. He shakily took his hand back, running his other hand's index over the soft skin of his palm, somehow instantaneously healed. [color=darkturquoise]"You... how did you...?"[/color] James raised his soft gaze back to the man on the outside of the cage, heart pounding in fear for what he did not know. [color=darkturquoise]"W-Who are you? [i]What[/i] are you? Where am I, am I in hell?"[/color] He asked, voice breaking with his terror. Each syllable held so much fear behind it, it was almost sad enough to make you feel bad for James. Almost...

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[center][b][color=Tomato]Lady Victoria Morte[/color][/b]
[sub]Interactions: Cianna[@Mae] The Manager[@Doc]
Location: Lobby
Species: Succubus[/sub][/center]

Lady Victoria, understandably, was unamused. A human hunt? These little games certainly weren't focused for succubi, how speciest! Succubi don't chase after little maggot humans, their slaves come to [i]them[/i] like a bug to a flame. Well, then again, maybe that would make this whole little game quite easy for her. She'd only have to place herself in the proximity of the humans and the male ones would easily flock to her. Maybe she should play it sweet and charming to make them think they're getting a good deal? That would be fun.

Plus, she needed new humans anyway. Her last group of slaves had hung themselves because she wouldn't love any of them individually, or they killed each other out of jealousy for her affection. It's no fun for a succubus without brain-washed minions!