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... It was the middle of the day and as the silent city slept, dreaming of a Technicolor world full of parties and all the pleasures of indulgence, one being remained awake. Setsuna was the oldest inhabitant of the city, but she didn’t look a day over 19, The crimson death had seen to preserving her physical self when it had taken her life and her ability to care all those many years ago. As The day wore on in it's usual slow fashion, she leaned against the large window frame, her pale legs, the colour of milk, hung down barely touching the cool rusted steel of the fire escape. " Everyday it is the same, the city is silent as stone and no one is awake", She said aloud with no concern for anyone's sleep that she might be disturbing.

If it weren’t for what she really was, Setsuna might have considered herself the daylight guardian of the city. Everyday she sat in her window, watching, waiting. It wasn't like it was her responsibility if the city dwellers lived through the day or not, but she watched anyway, as if she felt compelled to keep the humans alive. Alive long enough that is, until she needed them, until the hunger she suppressed could no longer be kept at bay. Glancing over her shoulder into the darkness of her room, a flash of not so distant events rippled through her conflicted mind. The walls and floor, no matter how much she scrubbed, could never be clean of the blood that had been shed on them, At least not in her eyes.

Taking a drag from her cigarette, She repeated the same motion of opening and closing her Zippo lighter so that after awhile it drowned out the ceiling fan's mechanical hum.Swish,click. Swish, click, Swish, click







It is a very large room, filled with comfortable seats and the fragrance of something sweet gently scents the air. It is dimly lit and the room has an aire of mystery and comfortability.

The room has:
A small, well stocked bar
Enough seating for everyone
Large stone fireplace
A balcony overlooking the water

-being the poor excuse of a bad guy he was, he walked through some weird house he saw a girl looking out of. he figured he had nothing better to do so he walked to the door and poked it a few times-

...what if its a ghost eek

...
.. stare

-realizing how stupid he was being he actually knocked on the door, then realized a feeling that wasn't normal-

...I'm going to end up getting myself killed...

eek eek eek

-hearing someone yelling he backed away from the door-
someones dying eek

-hearing a voice out of nowhere "idiot...jussst sstand sstill.." he listened to the other voice and took a few breaths and stood in place arms folded-

..I'm spazzin way to much

((Fire account, gir goddess, experiment 001, angel of death, and a few others, that i forget the names, you kind of write like her.."

Hay, welcom to the guild. Im the owner Angel so if you have any quistions then dont hesitat to ask.

(( Oh ok, I don't know who your talking about, but I'm not her... or him, whatever))

(( Thank you for the welcome))

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Smiling as politely as she could physically ( and mentally) handle, she leads him into the room and with a slight flicker of her eyes, the door shuts quickly behind him with an audiable snap.

" So you just... felt... like knocking, eh? Who is it that you are conversing with?"

(( haha XD ))

umm.. ya, thats about it -nods trying to figure out what is up with the rooms atmosphere-

that was just a friend of mine, no need to worry about it.. is there something wrong with this room ?

(( Amazing, I don't care whether you think I'm someone I'm not stare ))

Slightly amused by the interesting entrance she smiles and then turns her attention to The guy. " I don't see anything particularly wrong with this room. Perhaps you are overly sensitive of the negative vibes that once seeped from every corner. There is nothing to be apprehensive over now, so sit down and enjoy yourself while you can", she says in a sweet voice.