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Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

You are an independent contractor working for the White Council, a secret supernatural faction who's job it is to police, apprehend, and judge unruly beings of the dark. Most humans don't know about the clandestine operations happening behind the scenes but you are among the initiated. Although still wet behind the ears, the task has fallen on you to investigate a series of disappearances of human high school students at Baltimore's Heritage High. The Council could not be bothered with such a mundane task, although the matter needs looking in to. Don't expect much help. Their influence in the area has been vastly decreased with the death of their chief warden of Baltimore. Plus, the silent war with the vampires of the White Court has reached a boiling point with reports that the Red Court may also be mobilizing. The Council simply cannot risk being seen in Baltimore right now as House Lagios has been strongly embedded with his group of White Court vampires since the Civil War. Watch yourselves, and above all, don't allow any public knowledge of the supernatural. Stay out of sight and use the blend potions to help. They will make you look like ordinary, boring, forgettable humans to the uninitiated. Only upon close inspection can the spell be broken, so don't draw attention to yourselves. You arrive just after sunset at Clifton Park, the last known location for 8 of the past 15 disappearances in the last two weeks. Eye witness reports have mentioned movement or flickering lights near the Clifton Gate House, a large, rounded building of Gothic architecture in the center of the park. It was supposed to be closed and sealed for repair but recent funding problems have put the project on halt indefinitely.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

The building was pitch black but Demona could see perfectly. The tablecloths covered every survace save for the walls. Candle holders took on near-human shapes, looming slightly above the girls. Suddenly, a drunken cough flooded from someone's mouth off to the side. It was a man covered in thick layers of clothing, sheets, tarps, everything he owned. A homeless man with a bottle of rum secured tightly in his fist. The bottle was empty, but as he turned over from his prone position to face the pair of investigators, he took special care not to spill a single drop. Oh God! They're back! He groaned and shifted away from the two figures. He backed up on his dirty hands and ankles until his back pressed against the cold stone wall. He covered his eyes and shook violently, Please, not me, next, not me! Closer inspection would reveal a shackle around his left ankle with a chain that led to a ring in the wall. The man dropped the bottle which clanked loudly on the floor and spun towards Demona's feet with a loud, rolling sound of glass on stone. His clothing made him look bulky, but his face suggested he'd been starved for a while.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

they both jumped wildly at the cough and they spun, Guns aimed at the homeless man with utter shock rushing through them. it took them a long moment to unfreeze their bodies and step forward, nervous and terrified as he finally turned towards them. shit... Demona whispered, stunned by his reaction as she carefully put the Gun back into it's holster and held her hands out to the man in a 'i mean you no harm' show of faith. hush, hush now. Demona whispered. i won't hurt you, it's alright. she promised, crouching down near where the shackle fit the wall as Serene picked up the bottle and examined it carefully before setting it upright so that no more would spill out as Demona tried to comfort the old drunkard. Come now, there's no need to be afraid. we're here to help you. she promised softly, gripping his foot tightly in one hand she examined the shackle and inserted a claw. a Gargoyle could cut through solid steal, so a single metal ring was no match for her talons. with a shriek, the metal gave way and the old man was free and Demona released him from her grip, still speaking softly. can you tell us who did this to you? can you point us to where they are? we have to stop them, you understand don't you? she asked, hoping he wasn't too crazed. if he was too crazy then he wouldn't be any help at all. they where hoping he could give them the clues they needed. are there anymore of you in the house? are there anymore trapped here? there where so many creatures that lived off of humans, that finding one shackled to the wall gave them no insight on what was causing the disappearances. they could only hope that he had the answers, or that someone else in the house did... if there where any others in the house.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

The old man shook as the metal screamed against the claw, yielding to it's edge. He covered his face and presses so hard into the wall wishing he could just melt right through it. He opened his eyes and peered at the girls. His eyes widened and looked at them as if he knew them. You!! You escaped, but how did you... how did they... His eyes shifted from side to side, fingers thrumming against eachother as he thought. You have to leave now! The masters will be back soon! He stumbled over to the bottle and picked it up. Holding it above his head ready to strike, he went to the doorway and peeked around to the park outside. Don't go back down there! Your friends... it's too late for them, save yourselves! He took one last look and threw himself out the doorway, stumbling and falling where the cobblestone pathway met the grass. He picked himself back up and stumbled out towards the park entrance, looking around cautiously in the thick growth of the bushes, in the air, even below his own feet, mumbling incoherently to himself. And then he was gone. On the other side of the building was a piano covered in a tablecloth, angled oddly away from the wall. Up close, there was a clean imprint in the dusty floor suggesting it had recently been moved. In that clean imprint was a large wooden plank covering a hole in the stone floor. Small streaks of light were fluttering inside as if candlelight was lighting something far underneath.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

they blinked a little, looking shocked as they glanced at each other. ... we escaped? Demona asked and Serene shrugged a little, looking just as baffled as her counterpart. if this is a Time Paradox... i want double the pay... she grumbled as she watched the man flee with his bottle, blinking a little. that poor man.. he's completely off his rocker. Selene muttered, shaking her head. we'll have to worry about getting him help later, he should be safe for the moment at least. he said 'down there'... so, we have to go down... she muttered, glancing around. it took them several moment of looking to realize that the piano had been moved, and that there was light underneath. they hesitated and then moved the piano out of the way just a little bit more and with swift efficiency the plank was lifted by Demona while Selene aimed her gun down into the uncovered stairwell. nothing but that odd flickering light. ...me first. Selene whispered. cover my back. she ordered softly as she started moving down the stairs, both moving as quietly as they possibly could, Demona following Selene with gun in hands, both of them taking slow deep breaths to control their fear reactions. the stone floor was cold and it smelled wet down their and they had bad, bad feelings about this. they wanted to go back up, run to the White Council and demand backup, but how could they when they didn't even know what they where up against? Selene hit the edge, just turn a corner and she'd be in a room. she pressed her back to the cold damp wall and forced herself to calm down before she leaped around the corner, Gun up and ready to fire. Freeze! Baltimore Police Department! put your hands up! no need to alert to anything 'supernatural' if this was only a human crime. both Demona and Selene knew that it wasn't a human crime, but they could hope.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

The girls turned to point their guns at a passionate scene unfolding before them. A young blonde girl, likely not even 18 was laying down on her back, propped up on her elbow. One arm was down between her legs, holding a very pale-skinned man with no shirt on, buried between her thighs. The girl was naked and panting heavily, pushing the head deeper into her thigh, although at this angle, the male didn't seem to be interested in her pussy. The two barely even recognized the intruders. The pale man held up a finger as if to say one moment please, still not showing his face but only the top of his shaggy raven hair. Another brunette girl was standing behind the pale man. Her arms stretched out, tied to two pillars supporting the floor above. Her head hung low as if unconcious and a stream of dried blood ran down her chest from her neck. Two more girls were lazily licking eachother's pussies in a 69 position off to the side, looking like they were about to pass out from exhaustion with baggy blackened eyes although their girlish beauty still shone through. A pile of reddened meat was off to the other side littered with male clothing like a letterman's jacket and several shoes. Four coffins stood against the basement wall, all about the room. One was slightly fancier and was positioned directly behind the girl who was chained up and limp. The others were open and inside were more sleeping or unconcious girls with legs spread open as they napped. All of them young and beautiful, none of them as pale as the man between the blonde's legs. Finally, he brought his head up and wiped his lip of blood. The girl started panting quickly as if on the verge of orgasm. She looked back at the guests and tried to cover her breasts up seemingly ashamed. The man slid to his knees and then stood up with his hands in the air. He peered at the two girls and then a grin curled over his face. Baltimore police? He repeated. Baltimore Police!! He stiffled a mocking laugh. The police department has no business here, not anymore. He said in an eastern European accent. Can I help you with something, ladies? The girl shuffled to her knees and grabbed his leg for protection, looking at the girls warily. He caressed her cheek, Perhaps a late night snack? He pressed her cheek, exposing her neck and two little piercings with a tiny stream of blood seeping down.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

they both gasped at the scene and flushed brightly at what they saw. well, Serene flushed, Demona didn't exactly have the right kind of skin for blushing. they stared, unable to help themselves as their gazes took in the room. the women where there, but where where the men? the teenage boys who had gone missing? the young girls where easily recognizable from pictures of the missing, but where where the men that the clothing belonged to? and why where those two girls still licking each other?! why didn't they stop!? suddenly, Serene wanted nothing more than to turn tail and flee, screaming the entire way. Demona was locked on the spot, so stunned, so shocked that she couldn't even comprehend what was happening. that red meat... was it the men? was it those young men, eaten alive?! Serene jerked her gun back up, her eyes narrowed at the man. Vampire! she spat, fury in her voice. you've kidnapped these girls! you will suffer the wrath of the White Council! where are the young boys you kidnapped you sick freak!? Serene demanded, kicking Demona who was still staring, wide eyed at the pile of clothes and meat with the utmost horror on her face. i think he killed them. she whispered. there's not enough women here to account for all the missing... Demona whispered. i think he ate them... and more than just blood... she whispered, trembling violently. i don't understand. why chain up the man upstairs!? you had to have known someone would come up and find him! she hissed, her eyes wide as panic set in. Serene was fighting to keep her own cool, but it was getting harder and harder. Look girl! don't you want to go home!? he KIDNAPPED you! he's using you like a feeding post and you cower behind him like he's going to protect you! run away damn it! think! Serene demanded, well aware that a gun wouldn't stop a vampire. her fire Breath might do it, but in this enclosed space she'd end up roasting all the girls right along with him. she would have to shift, and tear him apart, because clearly Demona was of no help right at the moment. Selene snarled, baring long fangs and her hands curled into long talons, ready to rip him to shreds. i'll only tell you once Vampire, tell me where the teenage boys are, release these girls, and i won't have to kill you!
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

Vell, zat is certainly no vay to act, the man said, brushing some dust off his pants. You come into -my- home unnanounced, vaving guns in ze air, asking -me- qvestions, after all I did vas offer you a drink? He made several tsk-tsk noises and shook his head slowly. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a chain watch, opening the cover and giving a sly smirk. My my, you two certainly have verrrry poor timing... Suddenly three more men appeared behind the girls, slowly moving to circle them. They were dressed all in black with a sigil on their chests marking them as vampires of the Black Court. Black Court vampires were akin to those seen in the most popular culture references. They could be as ugly or beautiful as humans, although they tended to be rather plain looking. They were highly susceptible to sunlight, garlic, crosses, and all other weaknesses Described in Dracula. In fact, it was the publication of Dracula that directly led to their decline, exposing them to the world in such detail. Now they were horribly fragmented as a group, the weakest of all the vampire courts. And the smallest in number by a wide margin. The first man spoke up again, chuckling a bit, I forgot to introduce myself, you simply call me Xi. I am the leader of a small group of... individuals simply trying to make their own vay in this vorld. I have no idea vat -boys- you are talking about. But as you can see here, these girls are here of their own free will. He pet the blonde girl's cheek again as she nuzzled against it. Now, I may ask you to put down your veapons. There is no need for violence, I am not vat you vould call a... fighter. Xi clapped his hands twice and the two girls stopped licking eachother and crawled before him, bending over on all fours. I insist, take a seat, He said, motioning towards the girls to use them as chairs. I apologize for my lack of furniture I was not expecting guests tonight. The girl at his foot stood in front of him and pulled her hair around one shoulder, exposing her neck to him. He wrapped his arms around her sensually as his icy breath danced on her flesh.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

they both glared at the stranger now with trembling hands, guns still raised. You have broken the Laws of the White Council and you WILL suffer for them! Selene snarled, her eyes narrowed. these girls have all been listed under the missing persons file! not to mention that poor Emaciated bastard you had chained upstairs! you can't DARE tell me he was there willingly! she snarled, swallowing thickly as they where surrounded and she clawed at the nearest one. stay back you unholy bastards! damn, i wish i'd brought my cross with me... she muttered, Demona still in too much shock to really be of any use. i don't know what sort of magic you used to ensnare these poor girls, but i WILL kill you! Selene hissed as Demona brought her gun back up, aiming it straight for Xi's head. You sick bastard! let those poor girls go! they're so exaughsted they can barley move! her eyes kept glancing to the women in the coffins, wondering if they where as dead as they looked. the look of their soft, supple bodies wasn't helping her rather large libido though. she wanted to reach down and press, maybe just a little. she was horny, and it wouldn't be long before everyone in the room realized that she wasn't your every day Gargoyle. Bite that girl and i'll shoot you in the head Xi! Selene snarled, her eyes fixed on him intently as smoke curled from her nose, her eyes flashing red with her rage as she took several steps forward before she decided to try a new tactic. you, girl... Sarah isn't it? how did you come to be here? she demanded, staring at one of the missing girls. she remembered her name and age from the missing persons report files she had studied. Sarah Anders, a straight A student with a slightly troubled home life. mother was a drunk whore, and her father was a drunk who yelled a lot. over there was Cathlene. a popular girl with a picture perfect life and a happy home. Demona had lowered her gun, waiting to hear the answer. these girls where from all lines and walks of life... how had he gotten them all? and why weren't they trying to escape? what sort of blackmail, or mind tricks did he have over these poor girls?
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

Xi's welcoming smile turned to a frown when they rejected his offer. Most creatures of the Nevernever followed at least some kind of moral code of conduct and with vampires it was all about civility. Although they had no qualms about taking a few humans slave, willingly or otherwise, one thing they held dear was the notion of hospitality. Xi was truly trying to be a good host, even though they forced their way into his home, he was bound to at least offer his hospitality, but now that they had refused he was free to act on his own. He made the slightest nod to the three other boys and grabbed Sarah by the wrist and pulled her away as he walked to the back of the room, taking a seat and pulling Sarah on his lap to start feeding on her once again. Please... escort our guests out, he told them. The trio closed in all around the pair of girls, they didn't see any weapons on them immediately, just outstretched hands reaching towards them.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

Selene snarled at him but it was Demona who moved, finally. Wait! she demanded, holding up her hand and scowling at Selene. i know this is our first mission but you need to be more polite. she complained. none of the girls where complaining in the least. and while all the girls who had been listed as missing where there, Male Vampires didn't really have a need for Male teenagers unless they where trying to 'rebuild their stock'. if the missing boys had been here, they would have been there as well, enjoying the life of a vampire. we're sorry. Demona stated to Xi, Selene snarling. we are not! Selene! Demona hissed, her eyes narrowing. we need to find the missing teenagers! not all the girls are here and i can see none of the missing boys here! if... mister Xi was responsible, he'd have them here. now Selene hesitated. You'll have to forgive my freind. she's human raised. Selene glared at Demona, but it was true. Selene didn't understand the rules of Nevermore. Demona didn't either, that much, but she knew a few things. never be impolite, never wildly accuse, and never attack without warning. one should never lie either, but that wasn't a steadfast rule and many of the Nevermore ignored it. We where simply shocked and acted without thought... the... her eyes flicked to the girls in the coffins and she flushed bright red. they looked dead... and the... her glance at the meat made her shudder. we overreacted is all. please. we only want to ask you, and your girls a few questions. if they are truly here of their own free will then we will leave and not bother you... although we do have to speak to you about the man upstairs, as even for a Nevermore, detaining a human against their will is unlawful. Demona stated, taking charge. she was a dominant Gargoyle after all. now that she wasn't so shocked and unsure, she was acting like a proper member of the White Council again.
Thread: Nevermore Baltimore (Morell and Moon Struck Fox)

Xi raised his hand further as a signal to stop. The three men lowered their hands. He peered at Demona, wondering if this was all some kind of trick. Not that it mattered, they were outnumbered although he truly didn't want to get hurt over some misunderstanding. He smiled around the girl's neck and sank his teeth in slowly. The girl let out what sounded like a pleasurable moan and shook ever so slightly. He waved for the girls to take the seats he offered earlier. Two claps above his head and a pair of blondes emerged from the coffins and crawled to Demona and Selene. A house guest's treat. It would be a terrible dishonor not to indulge in them somehow. They leaned into the girls, pulling their hair away from their shoulders offering their necks as they were trained. Pulling away from Sarah, a red streak shot down her neck between her breasts. Xi held the puncture with a thumb. He let out a deep-voiced chuckle which rumbled lightly throughout the room. Uh-huh-huh-huh. You vant to know some answers, yes? Agents of the Council. He said 'council' the British way - Cown-seel. You do know there is a war brewing between our people? And they send you two right into the thick of it with no backup? How do they say...... who did you piss off? He laughed again and gave a sharp look to the other men who also laughed, taking their cue. Still though, I will tell you as it will be amusing to see vat you do with the information, He said carefully. He glared at Selene taking a break to lower his mouth again on the girl. No teeth this time, he simply removed his thumb and drank her blood freely, knowing it would likely upset his very rude guest. With an exaggerated smack, he pulled away. My people are not what you vould say... organized. I vas called to be the humble guest of Vasiliki Lagios You know him as the White Court Vampire leader in Baltimore. Ve vere told to simply cause mischief although you don't live as long as I have and be so careless. Still, that insufferable 'blanche' is my default leader while I'm in New England and had to consider his 'offer.' Sarah, feeling quite weak and high on the feeling of being fed on slouched over to the side. Xi let her rest against his leg while he plugged her wound up again. He coughed, nodding to the girls offered to the pair. If you are not thirsty, allow them to welcome you in other ways. He snapped and the girls began reaching for Demona and Selene's pants buttons.