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Post by Divinus on Oct 8, 2007 12:40:33 GMT -5
As the two entered the occupation, the women at the desk smile to them both. Unseen by his guest, the man gave a soft wink to the women. She only continued to smile and made a soft gesture with her hand.
"Welcome to Sister Sara's--fill free to indulge in your sinful delights, and remember you're always welcome here"
On the other side they entered a large room--it was square. To there right(the east wall), from the entrance, a bar, and to there left(west wall) it looked like some ill lighted areas were all sorts of things could take place. Most of the crouds attention was at the two strippers in the center of the room who stood on the elevated platform (which also lead back behind the opposite wall to them and was dubbed North wall)
Of course, all other activies occured in the leather seating benches that worked around the room in sections, but not all of them were as such. The handsome man lead his guest towards one of the empty chairs near the Northwestern corner. From this vantage point, one could see two tunnels that lead into stairs, one going up and the other down.
"Here we are"
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Post by Charz on Oct 9, 2007 7:19:14 GMT -5
Lillith
As Lillith and her partner entered the building, her eyes scanned her surroundings paying almost no attention to her male companion as she did so. As the woman spoke, a smile would briefly cross her lips, her hues making their way lazily up and down the woman behind the desk.
Remaining wry as the woman finished speaking Lillith nodded in her direction and said nothing. Following her companion through the door and into a large room; the vampirescanned the room three times, just to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary. When she was certain that there wasn't, Lillith paused. She was supposed to be having a little fun... and so she would.
Relax, she told herself as she grinned at the stripped against the far wall. Nice bodies, ideal for a feed. Maybe she would work her charm with them, their hollowness would not be hard to crack. The man she was with, handsome as he was, started to lead her towards an empty couple of chairs in the corner. However, with her wits about her, she watched the bar, making sure that nothing would happen while she was moving through the crowds.
She took note of the tunnels that housed two escape routes; up and down. Which one she would pick in the case of an emergency was yet to be decided, but there was no hurry. Relax, she told herself again.
Smiling, Lillith slid her form into a chair and crossed her legs as she did so. "Yes," she agreed, "Here we are." Pausing for a minute, Lillith embraced the silence between them, "Do you want me to buy the first round?"
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Post by Divinus on Oct 30, 2007 14:40:34 GMT -5
A wave of the hand came from her gentleman companion. He made a certain gesture, followed by another and the tender at the bar made a nod and began to place his order.
"Im a regular--I get my first couple free."
Then he smiled and looked around. "So, what shall you call to your table?"
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Post by Charz on Oct 31, 2007 3:41:59 GMT -5
Lillith
From his statement, Lillith figured that she was buying her own drinks. She had some money, and she would move to the bar after she had answered his question. A smile grew across her lips, "I don't mind. You are the regular here, you can call. I shall follow and be content with what you choose," she told him with another smile, feeling the hunger attack her insides. If he was quick enough, he would notice the shards of red in her hues before she had the time to blink.
She would need to feed soon.
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Post by Divinus on Nov 30, 2007 5:43:24 GMT -5
He motioned for her to follow at this point, and thus moved across the clubs floor to a darker corner. As he began to meet with the seat two drinks were slipped before them--the scene was dark so one could not see the hue of the beverage, but it was obviously alcoholic.
Also, two lovely ladies began to make their way over, and hoisted themselves to the platforms adjacent to the L shaped bench that made this table (one on each end). The gentleman watched them for a moment before he turned his attention back to Lillith.
"So--you're new to the politics of DragonTown, right?"
Across the room a woman walked on stage. A large horde of men rushed to greet her and offer money to the half-naked nun. She wore heavy, dark make-up and her hair was up in a sloppy bun, adding to her characters effect. She wore a short skirt that was black, and a nun-s habit. Her top stopped just below her rather large breast, and was left open--it clearly showed she had a very low cut lace braw. On top of that, one could catch a glimpse or so beneath her skirt. By the looks of things--she either wore no undergarments, or wore a thong like the rest of the dancers.
"AH--Sara is out performing tonight"
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Post by Charz on Nov 30, 2007 11:03:21 GMT -5
Lillith
Lillith’s eyes, the red hunger having disappeared, moved over to watch as two women boosted themselves up onto the table. She didn’t care for strippers, it was so… low, but nonetheless one of the girls might be a standard enough feed for her, for now anyway. These tainted bloods would not hold her for long, and every second that passed; she felt the vampiric beast inside her straining to break free. She took the beverage in her left hand and being able to see in the dark, studied the contents of the glass. Frowning slightly at the contents, and mildly disappointed it wasn’t blood or something of the sort Lillith placed the glass back down on the table. Her high position back with her own people meant that she had a taste for the finer things in life. Something… and she didn’t know what it was, pulled her insistently here.
With perfect sight in the darkness, Lillith turned her eyes to her male companion. Pulses beat in this room and they were driving her insane with hunger. She would need to feed very very soon if she didn’t want to turn into the beast that was raging so close to the surface. The Carpathian needed to take her mind off of this hunger and listening to her companion, Lillith opened her mouth to speak. “Yes, I am new to it all,” she told him, dropping her voice an octave so it floated over him like liquid temptation, “I am hoping you or someone else will take the time out to explain them to me.”
Hesitantly, Lillith watched as a woman dressed up as a kind of sluttish nun walked onto the stage before her. Immediately her eyebrow went up in disgust but that quickly disappeared. Men flocked to her, and indeed it gave Lillith the time to study the specimens of male around these parts. So sex-orientated, ruling with one thing and one thing only; it bought a smile to her lips she drew her eyes over the men, none of them meeting her standards. She was becoming desperate now; and deep down she cursed herself for having not bought one of her own people to feed off. One of the Carpathian males would be a fine feed right now, she thought, feeling the erotic spicy blood of her people on her tongue. They exchanged blood with one another but never to the extent of killing them. It was Carpathian law to replenish what you take, and so if Lillith had bought a male here he would need to either feed off her or another tainted soul.
Lillith turned her eyes away from the woman, feeling one pulse in the room quicken. Her fangs grew and exploded in her mouth and red shards splintered her eyes. Closing them instantly so the man would not see what was happening, the Carpathian took a deep breath and shoved the demon inside her back a few paces. It was getting unbearable. Fangs receded as Lillith regained a weak grip on her control. “Sara?” she asked him taking a few deep and needing breaths.
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Post by Divinus on Jan 7, 2008 13:17:29 GMT -5
"yes..Sara. She is the owner of this place, and a fine woman. Has her manners about her I think"
While the men danced around, a few of the women lured selected men away. Their eyes shimmered faintly to Lillith. She might recognize the discipline of the Ventrue: Dominate. Those mortal men obeyed mindlessly, like some zombie in the ranks. They slipped behind the curtains of the corner and none returned for now.
Blood, even the faintest glimpse of it, permeated the building to Lillith. Conviently, her companion took in a deep inhale of the scene. Then, he quietly drank from his beverage. Could he be a creature of the night like her? What about the rest of them?
"This place has its usefulness. It always has its entertainment for people like you or I. Then again, sometimes it does not"
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Post by Charz on Jan 10, 2008 21:55:43 GMT -5
Lillith
The bloodlust was getting to her, she could feel the need clawing at her like a beast. It wouldn't be long now before the need and the craving completely consumed her. She nodded when the man spoke of Sara and taking another deep breath as reds shards flashed to life in her eyes, she snatched up the glass and downed the contents.
Immediately she noticed the Ventrue discipline and one elegant eyebrow raised as she watched the women easily and with no effort at all, lure the men away behind the curtain. The men, braindead and not knowing any better, followed like puppies. Lustfully she watched them slip behind the curtain, and it took all of her willpower not to rush behind there or more to the point, lure a man to her aching fangs.
Lillith groaned quietly as the smell of blood hit her like an iron fist. The beast inside her rose once more, her eyes flickering red before turning back to their usual blue. She needed to feed now, the desire burning as hot as the sun.
"And what sort of entertainment might that be?" Lillith asked seductively as she moved her body a little bit closer to her companions. Although his comment 'people like you or I' puzzled her a bit, Lillith allowed her eyes to scan the room as she waited for her companions response.
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Post by Divinus on Jun 9, 2008 23:07:42 GMT -5
"The entertainment.." he broke into a grin as he looked out to Sara, "of flesh".
He gave a gentle sigh as he filled his nose with the aroma of the place. Sweat, blood, flesh..it was all there. This place was like a feeding ground for those who are driven with desire.
A hand clapped and a half-naked woman approached, smiling.
"Can I get you anything?"
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Post by Charz on Jun 11, 2008 3:45:51 GMT -5
Lillith
As she noticed him doing this more and more, Lillith paused and filled her own nose with the scent of the place. She knew right from the beginning it was a big mistake, feeling the clawing need raking at her insides until she felt she would explode from it. She would turn if she was not careful. As the half naked woman approached her companion, Lillith shook her head in response to his question.
"No thank you," she said calmly, despite her frantic body, "It seems you have all you require there.." Studying the woman over heavy lidded lashes, Lillith contemplated using her.. Just.. anything right now would sustain her
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Post by Divinus on Jun 11, 2008 5:40:33 GMT -5
The man spoke plainly to the woman.
"Yes--a wine. A fresh wine." He looked at her intently, making sure he was understood.
The woman smiled cooly before scooting off to fetch his request.
"You really should indulge..its not a terrible thing to so you know".
The smell of blood didn't seem to die down--all around it split, or so it seemed. Women, and some men, were molding the scene expertly. It only appeared like a handful of vampires were here tonight, however. Sara had nearly finished her little show, and in the process had earned what appeared to be hundreds of dollars in coin. She now was playing a game it seemed--like duck duck goose. However, she was in the middle, and was selecting.
The servant returned with his wine, and settled down just offside of the table. She was a normal girl. Her figure was fine, and strong. Her breast were well developed and were natural. She had long brown hair that was free flowing, and matching eyes. Lilith could probably hear her heart pumping her blood through her veins in her body.
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Post by Charz on Jun 16, 2008 5:11:55 GMT -5
Lillith paused and shrugged her shoulders to try and ease the tension within them. Maybe she should indulge. The stench of blood was driving her crazy. There were vampires in the room, none it seemed as powerful as her and none as thirsty. She needed to feed because otherwise it would become inevitable that she would turn completely. Over the years, she had learnt self control and should have been able to control herself better than this.. It was this place.
The girl returned with his wine and Lillith's eyes glowed red in the darkness. Fangs exploded in her mouth as she moved slightly closer to the woman before freezing and deciding against it. The servants heart beat in her mind, wrapped around her until Lillith was close to dragging the girl to her and feeding from her. Her blood was rushing through her veins and Lillith groaned.
It took little effort to get the woman's attention, a mere flicker of her red sharded eyes in her direction. Lillith forced her compliance with her eyes, beckoning her over with a toothless [as if to hide her growing fangs] smile. She turned to her male companion, "Maybe I will indulge after all..." she paused bought the woman closer to her like a puppet on a string.
As the woman leant over to allow Lillith to whisper, the Carpathian woman's face would be shielded by the servants. Lillith leaned closer to the girl, "A glass of your finest red... if you please..." she uttered her lips close to her ear.
Immmediately she knew her mistake and pulled away abruptly, releasing the girl from her forced compliance. Lillith rose abruptly, her breathing ragged. She froze again, looked to her companion and forced out a smooth smile, "I am sorry... do you know where the restroom is..?" She would have to feed, now before the woman arrived back with her drink.
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Post by Divinus on Jun 17, 2008 5:57:45 GMT -5
He watched her, almost delight to see her indulging in her natural lust for blood. He even sat forward in suspense, but shook his head slightly as he drank that red liquid.
That liquid--it smelt of alcohol, but with some feint underlying scent that was so familiar..its just a matter of figuring it out, recognizing it.
He scratched his chin as she asked the question, and a digit pointed her the way with a soft smile.
"Pass the corner--its the door on the left."
The girl walked off slowly from the table, as if unafraid or even use to such odd transactions. She disappeared to the bar to wait for the drink to be made. It was likely that Lilith would be gone when she returned. If she was still present when she returned the glass would be directly handed to her with a small smile of pleasantries.
"Your red, lovely" came that feminine tone.
Of course, should she have already ran off to the restroom, the glass would be set down on the table. Either way, the girl took her post next to the man there.
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Post by Charz on Jun 17, 2008 17:45:07 GMT -5
She eyed the liquid longingly; anything that looked like blood drew her immediate attention. What was she going to do? Her eyes grew more feral, the red shards seemingly growing. The smell, there was a faint coppery smell that she recognised all too well. Her yearning opened up again and she groaned again, a noise one would associate all too much with sex.
As soon as given the directions to the restroom Lillith was up and striding with long legs and eerie elegance across the room, weaving in and out of people as she did so. Her eyes flashed red as she brushed a man briefly as she moved, her fangs lengthened in anticipation. She shoved open the door to the restroom, the need clawing at her like a tiger.
Once in there Lillith got her breath, letting her fangs lengthen to their full size. Striding over to the sink, the Carpathian stared at her reflection in the mirror. The beast inside her was becoming her, driving her to the brink of utter destruction. When she heard the toilet in one of the cubicles flush, she groaned again and turned with a smile.
It took little or no effort for her to control the woman. She always chose her victims carefully but she had never been this desparate, this reckless. Lillith, however, took a moment to study the woman that would soon become her meal. She was in about her mid thirties; she was pretty, but nothing special. Her body was slim, slightly top heavy but that didn't matter at the moment. Scanning her briefly for any signs of taint, Lillith allowed her eyes to meet the womans.
The woman was trapped. The woman's eyes would become lifeless, like a puppet on her string; Lillith's however would turn completely red, hazed with the need to feed, to have the woman's life force down her throat. Her voice compelled the woman over to her without hesitation. The woman would appear like a zombie as she walked over, and took her long brown hair in her hands, revealing her throat.
Lillith groaned again, before backing the woman into the cubicle and locking the door. As the woman angled her head away, Lillith moved forward serenely. Fangs bit into the woman's neck, piercing the jugular. Her body shuddered, her starving cells replenished as blood rushed into her. Lillith hesitated to stop, but nonetheless managed it just before she would kill the woman. Closing the two tiny pinpricks with the healing saliva in her tongue, she left no trace.
Erasing the mind of the woman was simple and implanting a fake memory was also easy. She had fallen over.. of course.. hit her head.. and had been unconscious.. Smiling now, Lillith composed herself and left the bathroom.
She returned to her drink, composing herself on the way. Her companion would notice something different about her, the shards of red had disappeared and Lillith, in general, felt more relaxed. Stronger too. Smiling to the woman and the man who'd bought her here Lillith settled down with her wine, that bittersweet coppery taste clinging to her tongue as she did so and her body still humming from the feeding arousal.
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Post by Divinus on Jun 18, 2008 6:02:44 GMT -5
The woman would not reawaken for some time, and when she did, she would have thought she had fallen. Though, she still felt she had been having a very weird dream with some woman...
Her male compatriot was enjoying his second glass by the time she returned. A brow raised at her as she settled back down, noting the abrupt change in her presence.
"All fresh and ready"? he chuckled, knowing full well what she did.
When she would drink the wine, she would find it wasn't really wine--not completely. The beverage was mixed with blood, fresh blood that had been chilled. She asked for the finest, and so she got it.
Little did Lilith know that her lust, her hunger, had only tainted her further--bringing her ever closer to Dragon Town.
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