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Artemus smirked devilishly, "Wouldn't you like to know. I have my ways, not everyone can recognize us so easily. So tell me, love, do you so eagerly invite yourself to sit with death?" He knew now she held some form of telepathy or sight. She saw who he was and no doubt she saw what he was going to do to her. He was hungry and his pwoers acted naturally without his control when he needed a soul. It was morning time and still dark. If he didn't feed tonight he wouldn't make it to the next full moon alive. "Why not tell me just what you want me to do to you?" He said each word on the edge of his lips pheromones releasing as if a male animal in heat and ready to mate. His scent became more appealing. His appearance became simply unavoidable. He touched her hand gently under his. Persuasion pushing into her. "Why not forget about who I am and why I'm here and just leave with me?" He offered making it sound as an English gentleman's kind gesture.

nice

((Post at hospital))

Ash looked at the clock on the dash, "Five Fifty-three...I cannot believe I have been out this late. Morning is already here. The sun is going to be rising in a few minutes." He said and sure enough onthe horizon the skies were turnign from dark to a hazed grey. A small group of nurses and doctors raced out to the vehicle. Ash unlocked the doors and got out slammingthe door closed behind him. He never thought abotu the fact tht the Sleepwalker would be changing as soon as the sun was in view. It would take at least twenty minutes to be seen on the ocean horizon a few miles off. He opened the door for Kali to get out as a stretcher was brought out and Salem was pulle donto it gently. He was passed otu entirely. "What is the patients name?" One called out then another spoke, "salem Devereux. He was here yesterday and left without checking out. He was suffering from delusional fits of rage after overdosing and being struck by lightening." "What is the situation now." "It appears the patient has suffered a gunshot wound to the left leg. Entry point from behind, possible bone fractures and excessive bleeding." They rushed him in quickly and Ash followed. "What are they going to do when they find an unrecorded substance in his system?" He asked curiously. He had to be on something when those hunters took him or he wouldn't have been ranting in riddles...What cna do that to someone?" He asked beginning to question if the kid was a drug addict. He kept his voice low looking at Reyna, "How can someone survive an Overdosage and a lightening strike?" He knew about Witches it didn't mean he knew everything there was to know about them. He had been raised by mortals and Witches alike having been given blood all his life. his own son's blood was what kept him looking the way he looked now after his death.
Salem started muttering, "St. John's wort...flowers...lot's of flowers...water them to make them grow. I'll tell you anything." Salem said muttering. "What is this kid on, I won't treat him for anything other thanthe wound. IF he is really stupid enough to drug himself after jsut leaving for the same problem. Let's get an IV in this kid and get me some tools. We have got to get this bullet out and set his leg. I see bone fragment sticking out." The doctor said as they all raced to get what was needed. they gave him oxygen and raced tot eh surgery ward. Ash was stopped by a nurse, "Family members only, sir...I'm sorry you can't go in there."

((Spirits?))

The waiter brought back a bottle of expensive red wine. It was a French wine. He sat a bucket of ice on the table and poured Artemus a glass. Then as the waiter walked away Artemus took a sip of the wine watching the waiter leave only to spot his target almost too easily. It was good thing to. He wasn't one for waiting and after plenty of research he knew she would be coming here. He projected his aura of desire almost instantly as his eyes met with hers. She was watching him. That was rather flattering. He hated how so many WItches were so attractive and youthful. they would make lovely humans, but witches were only that way because of their impurities. They were far form attractive on the inside. He had seen one for what it was in a mirror once. He gave the filthy Witch a nod and a gesture with his wine glass for her to come join him. By the time she would stand his aura would ht her. It could easily fill a room up, but he wanted only his target not everyone in the lounge to come to him.

Alex raised an eyebrow, "Yeah, smart kitty...Careful, Steph, this kitty has sharp claws." He smirked jokingly. His body looked like it was glistening a bit from where he never dried off completely as water beaded down hsi bare chest to the rim of his boxerbriefs which was jsut visible formthe rim of his gym shorts. He made a quick kissy face. "I can feel your emotions you know...and those emotions aren't hard to figure out." He smirked feeling the awkwardness that he had on her as well, but he also tasted an imbalance in her pheromones being produced. It was like she was wanting sex and at the same time she was just far to tired to even consider it as a possibility. Then he felt guilt...It was probably guilt for him. He always felt that. She felt bad when she asked him to do something and he simply had to obey whether he wanted to or not. Once a Sleepwalker performs the bonding ritual there was no turning back. his soulw as linked to hers and that menat he was compelled to serve her in every way. That included sex. "So what did you do at work today? Anytihng interesting?" He asked plainly trying to switch from the subject of their thoughts and emotions to something more human to discuss.

My Created Characters:

*Damien Devereux - Collab w/ Variel Ashling(KT's Familiar)
*Salem Devereux - Collab w/ Kali (KT's Seer)
*Ash Redd - Collab w/ Reyna (KT's Rogue) & Florence (Kaley's Hunter)
*Artemus Ashling - Collab w/ Variel (Kt's Familiar)
*Alejandro (Alex) Shin Yuudai - Collab w/ Mikoto Sunhwa (Stephanie) (Nightshade's Caster)


Did I promise any other collabs or character creations? I need to know now before I make another character for open collab.

absolutely np sorry I got sick and passed out earlier jsut now waking up at like 12:30 am lol

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Artemus was going to do his first kill in the states. He was prepared to slaughter the disgusting creatures known as Witches and free himself of his curse. However, it was less for killing Witches and more for keeping himself alive and fit. He used his powers on Witches and killed them once he drained their lifeforce. He entered the lounge and was quickly seated in a private section as he tipped the host. "I'll have a bottle of your best red wine, make sure it isn't a dry wine." He ordered harshly. He was wearing a black button shirt and black slacks. Over it he had on a black jacket which he had his weapons stored in. He leaned back his index finger resting under his lip and his right ankle resting on his left knee. He still had his riding gloves on. Leather gloves seemed to pull off hsi outfit even more. If he was alluring then he was jsut plain attractively creepy. He was awaiting the Witch that fit in the profile. He had tabs on most Witches here including those not in a Coven. This one was in the upper hierarchy of the Coven as an Elder and he was determined to at least discover her defensive abilities if he didn't get the chance to kill her. However, if Artemus didn't get the chance to kill her then he would have to kill an innocent human.

ok np I vote the Devereux Lounge.

Alex nodded, "Got thirsty and while you were at work all day I've been sleeping. Go ahead make a lazy cat joke. I cna't help it okay? If I am part feline now then you can expect me to be more nocturnal." Alex said plainly as he finished the bottle of water quickly and tossed it flawlessly into the trash can form across the room. He wasn't even aiming or looking for that matter. He wasn't one for small talk, but the longer he spent with his master, Stephanie the ore he felt compelled to obey her. She asked a question he answered and when she was sad he got pretty down in the dumps too. She was very attractive he ahd to admit it. He only dated Latina's and Asians and she fit into one of those categories. She was very hot...luckily empathy didn't mean telepathy. He didn't hear her thoughts he jsut felt her emotions and he was sure if they spent long enough together he could base her thoughts on ehr emotions and figure out what she was thinking, not to mention the other way around. He liked her and the only time they really had an awkward moment was when he had to sleep with her during a sexual bonding ritual that made him go from Sleepwalker to Familiar. He remembered the Coven finding him to be a Sleepwalker. His whole world changed entirely and it made things feel way off. He accepted it naturally, but it was the msot awkward time he had ever had having sex. Sure it felt good, but that didn't stop it from feeling off. He had slept aorund a lot with strangers, but it was bo nding their souls together, that was the awkward part for him.

I just finished a hunter we can rp with him. It is Variel's brother, KT's familiar...Check out his profile.

((yeah edit lol))

((KT?))

Salem may have been injured by a gunshot, but the doctors could easily refuse to give medical attention after having left without being discharged and the fact that he may be on drugs given the St. John's wort. He was quickly unconscious formthe blood loss, but if the wort didn't wear off soon then Salem could be arrested. Not to mention he would be compelled to speak the truth and the truth was he was a Witch. The only reason he spoke in riddles before was because he was fighting telling the truth. He may not fight it if given enough pain killers. He would simply speak the truth.
His dreams were when he was younger and Damien took him and Erin to the park to play. They made their first friends there and Salem got bullied. He was five then and Erin was four. Erin punched the kid hard in the face and hugged Salem. It was violent, but hsi whole life was violent at least in that memory there was happiness.

Ash was flooring it. The speed limit was thirty and Ash was going well over eighty. They passed two cops and sirens were heard ebhind them, but that didn't last long. Ahs wasn't focused on police he was focused on helping someone in need and he felt that it was necessary ebcause of the deaths he ahd caused this night. It felt like his own way to make up for such deaths. One innocent life was grater than so many lives of killers. He was determined to help this kid live.

It was nighttime and the moon was setting low. Alex turned over in his bed and saw that it was 3:00 am. He pushed the sheet off of him and climbed out of bed. He was wearing black track shorts and nothing else. He opened his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxer briefs and gym shorts. Alex walked into his bathroom and turned on the shower stripping down and stepping in. He began to wonder if Stephanie was working or if she was asleep. He showered off and grabbed a towel to dry off. He then grabbed his clothes and pulled them on. He lvoed looking at his muscles in the mirror. Before he got his clothes on he had to stare for a minute at hsi naked body. He walked into his bedroom and put on some flipflops. Alex walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. All he ever drank was water and milk. He didn't do soda's and on rare occasions he would drink some alcohol. he was alla bout staying fit and keeping his body athletically perfect. He didn't hear Stephanie sleeping so he presumed she was working late or hanging with some friends. He tried to avoid personal life of anyone but hismelf and kept his own quiet. He may be a familiar now, but that didn't meann he was going to give into the empathy link and pour out hsi emotions to Steph.

sure

KT I finished Mikah he is a Witch hunter