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Vampire's Masquerade [RP]

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Gumi-Central
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Posted: Sat, 30/11/2024 05:46 (11 Days ago)
"It's lovely meeting you too, Miss Ying. How goes the night for you? Nothing eventful so far, I'm sure." Otto startled slightly at the sound of a voice behind him. Truly, living long in isolation would do that to do, he thought to himself crossly as he regained his composure. "Greetings to you, too, sir." He nodded. "It would be my greatest pleasure to pour you a glass. Please excuse me for a moment, Miss Ying." He took a nearby bottle, nearly empty he noted, and poured the gentleman a glass.
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 00:47 (10 Days ago)
Oh, how she wanted the darkness to swallow her whole.

She took a deep breath, in and out, closing her eyes, shut tight.

God's, Ophelia hated parties. But it's not like she had anything else to do.

Nothing else to do. Not anymore, that is. Not since...

She took another shaking breath, gaze flickering over the room. She flexed her fingers, and a glass of wine flickered into existence between her index and middle fingers.

She brought it to her lips, taking a slow sip.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
Loksi___
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 01:46 (10 Days ago)
"It's lovely meeting you too, Miss Ying. How goes the night for you? Nothing eventful so far, I'm sure." Otto startled slightly at the sound of a voice behind him. Truly, living long in isolation would do that to do, he thought to himself crossly as he regained his composure. "Greetings to you, too, sir." He nodded. "It would be my greatest pleasure to pour you a glass. Please excuse me for a moment, Miss Ying." He took a nearby bottle, nearly empty he noted, and poured the gentleman a glass.
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"You as well" she nodded "The night is quite pleasant though there are quite a few rowdy people" she added noting the few tipsy people staggering around the hall.
Legend_Soul
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 05:39 (10 Days ago)
Mriye looked around. He thought most of the guests were drinking too much. He definitely couldn't handle drunk vampires. Better get away while they were still civil.

He saw some going into the other rooms. Surely, he could as well. He wandered for a bit. Everyone seemed occupied with something. He saw someone else. He didn't recognise the vampire. They had lavender hair that covered much of their face.

He decided to strike up a conversation. It was risky, but he couldn't just wander around the whole time. "Greetings.", He called out. "I believe we haven't met. I'm Mriye Safayir."
~Legend_Soul~
PieSmellsGood
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 06:07 (10 Days ago)
Flagram accepted the glass from Otto and examined it closely. He gave it a delicate sniff before tasting it. As soon as the wine hit his tongue, Flagram could tell that it was of far superior quality compared to the masquerade’s own refreshment. The vintage was perfectly aged and had the metallic taste indicative of the grapes having been watered with blood. Flagram was impressed by the skill of this winemaker, especially after the decadence and degeneracy he observed in many of the other guests. After draining his glass, Flagram turned back to Otto and gave him a slight bow.

“My thanks for the refreshment, I compliment your artisanship.”
Gumi-Central
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 07:36 (10 Days ago)
"Your pleasure is mine, sir." Otto tipped his hat in return, placing the now empty bottle to the side. He kept a diligent eye on the intoxicated guests as they stumbled about. He noted the ways they bared their teeth at each other, the way their suave words had become passive-aggressive. This certainly wasn't what I wanted. He thought to himself but he would admit, it was amusing. Affluent and prosperous royalty reduced to frenzied sparrows fighting over feed. He'd have to tinker on his ideas when he returned home.
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 09:23 (10 Days ago)
She could start to see other members of the masquerade interact with eachother, although she was never one to follow a crowd. However, she had to admit that she was getting bored of this table... she sighed. Stuffing the teacup carefully in her pocket, after all, you would almost never come across one as intricate and ornate as this in the parts she came from, she stood up to relocate...

At the other end of the table near the fire.

Some habits don't change after all. She looked around at all the people again, dancing, having fun. She was much too quiet to partake in these activities, although that didn't mean she didn't want to.
xX_trashpanda_Xx
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 09:55 (10 Days ago)
She shivers, the shadows of the corner make her colder than she would like, yet she doesn't exactly wish to be seen by other people. She sighs as she moves from the shadowed corner to take a seat on the couch by the fire. She wishes she had the courage, wishes she could speak without stuttering and embarrassing herself. Yet, she remains lonely in this crowded place. Even so much as the thought of someone saying hello to her makes her jump. I think I'm cursed or something, even the others who seemed shy have found someone to talk to. She looks around watching other people interact before adjusting the wolf mask that sits upon her pale complexion and smoothing out the pleats on her emerald dress.
- trashpanda, leader of the lost empire
Come decorate my christmas tree!
ImKendo
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Posted: Sun, 01/12/2024 13:17 (10 Days ago)
Ophelia paused, before bringing the glass to her lips once more.

She closed hr eyes, taking another deep breath.

Ophelia could hear her voice in the back of her mind, whispered accusations gnawing at the back of her mind.

She released a shuddering breath.

"No."

She muttered to herself, shaking her head, clearing her mind of the haze, burying her voice.

She downed the rest of the glass, drowning her sorrows.

This was really good wine.
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
PieSmellsGood
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Posted: Mon, 02/12/2024 05:27 (9 Days ago)
After drinking the wine, Flagram felt… different. The taste of the liquor lingered on his tongue for far longer than normal. The hint of blood in this aftertaste was truly intoxicating. It must have been extracted from the finest warriors of mortal men in order to taste so fresh and full of vigor. This vital spirit in the drink called to Flagram, and he nearly became besotted by it. The cold flame within Flagram began to flare: He could almost hear the wailing of the tormented spirits in the fiery torrent. However, Flagram still retained his patience even when blinded by bloodlust. His flames remained contained within his flesh and his calm facade remained. However he no longer sat at leisure silently opining on the other guests, but rather gazing as a serpent would, eagerly waiting for the chance to lunge.
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Posted: Mon, 02/12/2024 08:15 (9 Days ago)
"Indeed. Such an... interesting and unique flavour."

Ldeya tilted her head curiously as she examined the liquid swirling in her glass, a slight smile of amusement playing on her lips. She closed her eyes to savour the taste, before they opened again, focusing on the lady with the bunny mask who had procured such a treasure.

Perhaps it was simply a trick of the candlelight, but one could almost swear her eyes narrowed for a split second, smile turning into a dangerous smirk.

Oh, don't be paranoid.

After all, shouldn't one always be delighted that they had captured her attention? That they were able to entertain the bored little child, please the nonchalant beauty?
Hush dear,

Let me tell you a secret,

The real monsters don't look like monsters~
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Posted: Mon, 02/12/2024 11:18 (9 Days ago)
Covered eyes shielded from the ostentatious reflections of wealth blinked open under the cover of darkness. The familiar feeling of someone else using his eyes to cast his gaze across the room didn't even register to him, letting his feet slip beside a familiar station, behind another lord. It was instinctual, nothing more than his years of service guiding his actions as he slowed to a stop behind a lady whose swan feathered mask did nothing to dampen the age old power that he had unconsciously followed. Usually it was quite reliable, always leading him back to his Master but his momentary lapse of concentration instead lead him to someone else entirely.

Granted, there weren't many who were as old as his Master which only left only a few identities to narrow down but that wasn't on his mind currently. His only mind could only process that there was someone his superior who was in need of assistance. It only seemed natural that he would extend his in return, his Master not objecting in the slightest. And so, he stepped beside Lady Shieta, bowing his head in deference.

"Good evening, Milady. This one hopes that the night hasn't overstayed its welcome?"

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•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
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Posted: Wed, 04/12/2024 01:35 (7 Days ago)
The soft, piercing scent of the infamous Lily of the Valley reached her before the presence itself, slicing through the clamor of the crowd. Her lashes trembled faintly, like brittle frost touched by a whisper of wind, and memory surged, pale and fragile as pressed petals in an ancient tome. Shieta lifted her gaze with quiet deliberation, her eyes as still and unyielding as winter skies, meeting the visitor’s approach with a calm, crystalline detachment.

"Good evening sir. The night remains as it must, neither at our whims nor for our pleasure. It will depart in it's own time, as all things do."

Shieta spoke delicately, her fingers traced idle, elegant circles along the rim of her wine glass. The faint fragrance, one tied to a distant memory, stirred faintly in the air, drawing her thoughts inward. Her gaze lingered on the plainly dressed figure before her, their presence awakening an undeniable recognition. The tone of quiet authority was mistakenly familiar to her. Belonging to a acquaintance she had known long ago, hidden away deeply etched in the begrimed corridor of memories.
[tl/n "Are you an Idiot? ^^"]
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Posted: Sat, 07/12/2024 10:13 (4 Days ago)
Inclining his head in agreement, he let a wry smile tug over his mouth matching the carved one that sat flush over his face in a perfect reflection of him. While the term of address made him shudder, the elevation of his station to something unfitting of something created to always be lower, it made it laughably easy to ascertain who he was talking to. The Lady of Eve was still as eloquent as she remained in his memories, poised perfection affixed in neutral superiority. There were few who spoke with such elegance, a manner that he himself had moulded his deference around. He would recognize such inflections anywhere. The warm hum that wrapped around his throat in branded ownership tightened with a warning burn and he had to stifle a laugh that bubbled up within his chest at that. Still so possessive, still so childish.

"And yet, it never moves as you desire." He sighed, shoulders rolling into such a lazy shrug that one would be hard pressed recognize the same action from the straight laced servant who had entered the room. "Perchance Milady be amendable to palsy companionship to pass the night with? Though, this one only can promise a corpse to spend with, anything further would be an overstatement of the currently available skill sets."

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•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
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Posted: Sat, 07/12/2024 10:34 (4 Days ago)
Hm. No response. That was strange. Well, it was better than an argument or fight. He saw some were still standing alone. He decided to not bother anyone else. 'What time was it?', he thought. He should go look for a clock. He glanced out one of the windows. There were still a few hours left till dawn. He decided to explore the castle. It always fascinated him. Not every vampire had a castle or mansion to live in.

The castle hod many secrets. There seemed to be endless rooms. If he strayed too far, would he be able to get back? He didn't know.

Still, he went.
~Legend_Soul~