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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 11:36 am
*A few miles away from the River clan lies a small little in run by Sirens of kumo no ike. The entrance is the bar area and some where around back is a check in area were you can chose to stay the night or just rest up. Lolita, the main manager will assign you a room in which you stay.* The Four Sirens of "The mist tavern and in are" Lolita  age 360, she is the owner. she can be aggresive when needed. Malhia  age 200, she is Lolita's little sister, she is mischievous but very hard working. Sai  Age 360, she is Lolita's twin sister, she is the co-owner. she had a bad habit of luring men into her bed. Reita  age 18 the youngest of the sirens she is a sweet girl who loves to sing she doesnt have a mean bone in her body
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 3:38 pm
-He sat back in a chair with his feet up on the table while thinking to himself.- "This place sure has alot of dust." -he muttered, wondering if Crimson was going to show up. He didn't believe she would but this was the best place to hide for a while. Even if he wasn't the Clan leader, no one was around to see him in the open, so he waited-
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 7:35 pm
Crimson entered the tavern. She bit her lip, the gash she had self inflicted healed rapidly. The enchanted sword would provide her with at the most, a day of preparation. She saw Enishi sitting there impatiently. She moved over to the table and pulled up a chair. Her uneasiness was obvious in her tone. She didn't like being here without the leader's permission but there was indeed a lot of dust. There was still something eerie about being in a place untouched by civilization in a certain period of time. Crimson's eyes were watchful, these were the only means of self preservation that remained equipped to her. "I'm here."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 7:44 pm
"About time," -Enishi said before dropping the chair back onto its four legs to jump up and around the table to kiss her roughly- "Do you know how long I've been waiting?" -he moved away from her to go to a small black orb that was incased in a small box- "So I know this isn't really what you wanted, but I did find a few homeless around this clan and...well...gave them a new home." -his smirk was evil at best as he showed her the black orb that contained the souls of the eight people he had killed earlier-
"If this helps, please use it. If it doesn't...well I'll just add them to my life supply."
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 5:25 am
Crimson's cheeks flared red as his lips touched hers, men always did that to her...even if she was about to turn into a mindless monster. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. The Fire Clan is without a leader right now, you will take care of it right?" The answer was already determined but she had to question him again to reassure herself.
Crimson rose to her feet and moved over to Enishi to study the black orb. "You didn't have to kill innocent people...but I guess if you hadn't, I would have ended up doing them in." She carefully took the black orb in one of her hands, cradling it with her free palm. It was very cold, it made shivers race along her spine and her hairs stand on end. Crimson wouldn't be able to use it, the souls were tainted. "I can't use it, if they had died naturally it would be another story...plus I am too soft hearted to use it." She gently placed the orb back into his hand. "You may add them to your own life supply." She sighed, "Well since you've killed everyone what am I going to feed on? I need a human."
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 3:38 pm
Crimson_Enigma Crimson's cheeks flared red as his lips touched hers, men always did that to her...even if she was about to turn into a mindless monster. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. The Fire Clan is without a leader right now, you will take care of it right?" The answer was already determined but she had to question him again to reassure herself.
Crimson rose to her feet and moved over to Enishi to study the black orb. "You didn't have to kill innocent people...but I guess if you hadn't, I would have ended up doing them in." She carefully took the black orb in one of her hands, cradling it with her free palm. It was very cold, it made shivers race along her spine and her hairs stand on end. Crimson wouldn't be able to use it, the souls were tainted. "I can't use it, if they had died naturally it would be another story...plus I am too soft hearted to use it." She gently placed the orb back into his hand. "You may add them to your own life supply." She sighed, "Well since you've killed everyone what am I going to feed on? I need a human." -His eyes narrowed as she returned the orb to him- Fine." -he growled, crushing it in his hand. Opening it revealed the souls inside free from the orb but they were being broken down into smaller orbs that soon were absorbed into his palm- "The Dark Clan has more powers than you could think of but I hold them all now." -he chuckled and moved back to the chair- "I don't know how I can help you other than offer...myself." -He said it bluntly and wasn't about to make sure she understood him.- (now to post in the Fire clan)
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 6:05 am
Crimson didn't understand why he glared at her when she refused the Orb. She was too soft for her own good but she enjoyed being like that. She observed him as he crushed the dark gem into rubble, she couldn't help but smile...a sick metaphor for life. "The Dark Clan might have more powers than I am aware of, which I'm probably not, I just rather not know about it so I tend to ignore it." She leaned back against the table, the wood pressing against the small of her back. "I am very content with the abilities of the Fire Clan." She raised her eyebrow and gazed at him, a bit confused. "What do you mean, offer me yourself? There's no telling what I could do, I might rip you to pieces."
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 4:08 pm
-He made a face as if he were considering it- "Yes, that might be true...but I'm not scared. I've died a few times, only to come back again and again more powerful than I was before." -He wasn't happy for the fact that people continued to bring him back, he just wanted to rest in piece now.-
"You can ether take me up on the offer...or I can force you too." -he smirked evily and in a blink of an eye, his tachi was drawn and the necklace around her neck slowly fell down the curver of her breast and onto the floor- "Whoops." -he smirked-
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 4:55 pm
Crimson had very little patience considering her time limit. She growled, baring her fangs slightly. It wasn't a threat, it was more of a warning to give her space. "The change can't be forced unless I'm beaten to the brink of death and it's an act of self preservation." She tried to compose herself, the flesh above her nose wrinkled as she began to growl a bit more viciously. Crimson was being torn between monster and humanity, her actions were impossible to decipher. "The change is also very predictable, I might have control so you might not die. Considering I've tasted your blood before I'll recognize you and might be able to stop myself, on the other hand your blood might just be too tasty for me to stop."
Crimson tried to move away, feeling very uncomfortable given the time. When he cut her necklace from her neck she snapped. In a lightening paced motion her claws extended and she slashed for his throat. She expected him to stop her with little effort but all she cared about was drawing blood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 12:14 pm
Crimson_Enigma Crimson had very little patience considering her time limit. She growled, baring her fangs slightly. It wasn't a threat, it was more of a warning to give her space. "The change can't be forced unless I'm beaten to the brink of death and it's an act of self preservation." She tried to compose herself, the flesh above her nose wrinkled as she began to growl a bit more viciously. Crimson was being torn between monster and humanity, her actions were impossible to decipher. "The change is also very predictable, I might have control so you might not die. Considering I've tasted your blood before I'll recognize you and might be able to stop myself, on the other hand your blood might just be too tasty for me to stop."
Crimson tried to move away, feeling very uncomfortable given the time. When he cut her necklace from her neck she snapped. In a lightening paced motion her claws extended and she slashed for his throat. She expected him to stop her with little effort but all she cared about was drawing blood. -he smirked as he got what he wanted and allowed her claws to rip apart his throat. The blood was so dark with the evil power he had gained over the decades it almost looked black as it splatted over her face and the floor.
His eyes went dim as his body fell back to the floor while his blood covered the area. He wanted her to think she had killed him so she could feast upon him and in turn, gaining more. His smile soon faded as he lost more blood and blacked out...-
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 1:42 pm
Crimson hadn't expected him to let her rip his throat out. It was a shock, she stared wide eyed as his blood drenched the front of her shirt. She felt the hot gore underneath her fingernails and on her face. Bits of flesh oozed through the spaces in between her fingers. The despair and misery of the souls trapped within Enishi being tainted his blood. The smell was sickening, she cried out and collapsed to the ground as her nose burned.
Crimson slammed her head against the floorboards. Her own blood trickled down her forehead, a small gash from the force of the impact. Her lips curled back into a feral snarl, her throat vibrated as a growl erupted in the silence. A series of crunches and snaps began to fill the Tavern. She screamed as her flesh began to peel back to reveal a thick layer of red fur. Crimson's voice was a disturbing twist of human and beast as she made a noise somewhere in between a scream of anguish and a vicious roar. Her muscles expanded, the remaining skin flew off and splatter against the furniture and walls. Her bones snapped out of place and her frame at least tripled in size. Crimson's eyes were the last thing to phase. The pupils dilated into thin slits and the deep red vaporized as an eerie yellow replaced it.
Crimson panted, slowly rising up into a crouching position. She whimpered as she licked her fur, she shook and droplets of blood sprayed the ground. Crimson leaned forward on the knuckles of her front claws. The pain had subsided and now the scent of the blood was in her nostrils. She growled, pressing her ears back against her skull. She bared her fangs as she slowly approached the body of Enishi. Drool dripped from the canines, she knew a glorious feast was at hand. Crimson craned her neck and sniffed his body, she sampled his taste as she nibbled on his arm. His blood was incredible, it was a repugnant nectar of the damned and it was simple divine. Crimson sliced open his chest and indulged in the mouthwatering sin.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 2:09 pm
-All was going as planned as his soul had bonded with her while his blood ran through her body along with bone and flesh.
Inside her mind he was able to learn everything about her powers and her past. He could see out of her eyes as she ate what used to be is body, and could only laugh in silence. Being this close to her soul, he could almost bet she could hear him so he remained silent until the time was needed for him to come back. In doing this, he allowed her to receive his water powers which he bet she would not even find until he removed himself from her.
He would return to learning more from her while she finished and would go back to the Inn where his Puppet waited. Maybe he would stay here a while...and maybe see if he could...remove...anything.-
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 3:14 pm
Crimson ate until a mangled and indistinguishable Enishi remained. A trail of gore, flesh, and bone followed her. Her fur began to shed and a familiar crack and snapping noise began once more. The process of phasing to a human was far less painful than it's counter part. Her body shrunk to it's normal size. A human voice could be heard whimpering. Crimson lay on the floor in a puddle of blood and patches of fur. Red gore covering her body, she shivered. Her eyes shifted from yellow to scarlet and her pupils stretched to their normal size. Her eyelids fluttered and then closed. She drifted off, recovering physically and mentally from her transformation.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 5:39 pm
-As she layed on the floor after transforming back, the remains slowly burned away into the large pool of blood around Crimson. After all was done, the blood started to...move...to Crimson before it seemed to attack her face, inserting itself into eyes, nose and mouth almost choking her to death.
When all the blood was gone and inside her, it was quiet...
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 5:47 pm
Crimson was violently awakened. There was a terrible pain in her eyes, it felt like someone had jammed a fork in it and was pushing it inside her skull. The blood was so thick as it gushed in her nose and her mouth, she gagged and gasped, trying to cough so she could breath. The blood continued to force itself into her system. She doubled over on her hands and knees, sweat pouring down her face, her flesh turned a dark pink as she attempted to vomit but failed miserably.
All the blood was finally gone, she gasped, savoring the sweet sweet oxygen. She needed to appreciate it more. After sitting there a few minutes she recalled what had happened. Crimson had lost control of herself and attacked Enishi. Her hands flew to her mouth and desperately tried to remove the blood from her face but only succeeded in smearing it. Tears pearled at the corner of her eyes and she sobbed. "My god, what have I done?"
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