Pix Cazalet: As far as I'm concerned Lysander, the past is gone and I will not dwell on it. However, I will reserve a healthy dose of suspicion when you enter our establishment"
Larissa Starostin walks over and smiles to all, hugging Pix tight
Pix Cazalet looks to Larissa and smiles warmly "Hey!!!! Where've you been?"
Lysander Demonge grins to Pix. "I've always been alone......until our encounter.....but no matter. I have many who call me brother, by appreciation if not literal."
Larissa Starostin takes a step back allowing her to continue her conversation, quietly replying "Here and there"
Suyuan Quan scoffs.
Disembodied Voice: Two fates... we prefer she dies.
Larissa Starostin looks over to Lysander and back to Pix
Suyuan Quan buries her face within her hands as she banshee-like spirit emerges once more.
Lysander Demonge ignores Suyuan's pathetic noises, figuring she's just angry he won't invite her to his bed as countless......almost infinite others have.
Calleigh Constantine hisses softly at Sutyan. "Drop it." Glances over to Lysander, raising her hand slightly. " SEe you around then. Take care of you--" Hears the voices and blinks.
Pix Cazalet nods to Lysander before looking to Larissa "I want to hear it all"
Larissa Starostin looks down and shakes her head whispering "Demons.. I could have warned you"
Lysander Demonge raises a fist to his chest and bows respectfully to Cal. "Be well Calleigh."
Disembodied Voice: Death or transformation... let her be the former.
Lysander Demonge nods to Pix respectfully.
Calleigh Constantine frowns reaching out a moment to grasp Soy, murmuring. "Comeon you, you're comig with me to the shop..."
Larissa Starostin smiles to Pix "When you have time, just think of me"
Suyuan Quan nods as she follows behind her.
Pix Cazalet smiles "I often think of you"
Disembodied Voice: No... we prefer she come to us at the graveyard.
Lysander Demonge arches an eyebrow to Larissa. "Something you care to say about Demons, librarian? I'm right here, no need to speak of me as if I'm not."
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Larissa Starostin turns "You have hurt me once or twice just because I am an angel... and I have reasons...." her voice fades as she turns "It is difficult to deal with your kind...."
Lysander Demonge nods. "I'm sorry to hear it, I however am not your typical Demon. If you're in my good graces, I think you'll find me quite the gentleman."
Pix Cazalet looks down the street watching Calleigh stomp away "please excuse me, somehow I think I should be at the shop "
Pix Cazalet: Be wary Lar, if you're not in his good graces then....*voice drifts off as she walks away*
Lysander Demonge nods to Pix, bowing slightly. "Take care beautiful."
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Lysander Demonge looks to Larissa, letting his eyes caress her body appreciatively. "You have my apologies if I was less than tolerable in the past....I have my days..."
Larissa Starostin looks at the library and wraps her hands around her arms and nods "Thank you"
Lysander Demonge nods slowly. "You seem apprehensive, understandeable. I'm not the nicest fellow to grace Toxia. Did you have some buisness to attend to?"
Larissa Starostin sighs "I had the library full of demons...I needed some air..." she chuckles "As I have said... it is not easy soemtimes"
Lysander Demonge nods in agreement. "Can't help what we are, just wise not to provoke us, we tend to be a bit spiteful."
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Lysander Demonge shrugs. "Yeah, I consider myself less than tolerable most times."
Larissa Starostin sighs "We have Severus, cursed to suffer and tormented and struggles against his own very nature so hard.... We have Star, well... I am sure I dont need to introduce him... And then Ardere... "
Lysander Demonge sneers. "Severus is a tool...."
Larissa Starostin swallows, looking down whispering "And Lorne..."
Larissa Starostin looks up "Tool?"
Lysander Demonge shakes his head. "Severus is a disgrace to his kind. Lorne on the other hand, I have much respect for, I'm glad he found himself."
Larissa: He found himself...?
Larissa Starostin shifts from one foot to another
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Lysander Demonge nods. "Last I saw him, he was a Shadow, fitting in my opinion. It's where he belongs." Pondering the thought a moment he continues, "Yeah, a tool, and not the kind you repair machinery with. He's a sad excuse for a demon, dead in my eyes and a drama queen."
Larissa Starostin nods slowly her voice barely above a whipser "I quite see your point. I hope.... he is happy"
ArdereLena Nightfire smiles and leaves the library shaking her head over nieve demoneses only to look up and see larissa down the way, smirking to herslef as she draws near wondering if she's still weakend.
Lysander Demonge nods. "That last was in reference to Sev......" he states plainly, shaking his head.
Larissa Starostin blinks and looks up at Ardere taking a step back
Lysander Demonge hearing a voice around the corner, he decides to investigate.
ArdereLena Nightfire smiles wider baring her fangs glad to see the tide has changed and lar is the one to step back"well well little angel girl.. fancy seieng you here."
Lysander Demonge looks the demoness over with a calculating glance. Taking her in from head to toe he wonders at Larissa's apprehension.
Larissa Starostin trembles, still weak from giving away her essenc in vain hope of helping the hopeless "Ardere..."
ArdereLena Nightfire turns her head still smiling wide her fangs glinting as she arches a brow at the male then dismissing him and looking at Lar"mmmm yes Larissa.."
Larissa Starostin blinks, stepping back again, her hand reaching to the lamp post, leaning against it. "It has been a while. I...." she finds her breath and straightens a bit "I hope you are well"
Lysander Demonge grins at her seeming ignorance. This one is quite naive for a Demon, though certainly not lacking the demonic qualities of arrogance and attitude. Deciding to better gather an idea of how far it goes, he addresses her. "Well well, you certainly are a sexy little thing....the wings are a bit tacky, but we're all granted a certain measure of tastelessness. My name's "Lysander"" he says with a charming smile, rows of razor-like teeth glistening in the lamp-light.
ArdereLena Nightfire laughs lightly sounding like slightly tarnished silver bells"oh it has hasnt it.. I never did get you use my skills on you.. "smiling wide at her and narrowing her eyes"seems things havent been going as good for you as they have for me."though this isnt true, she's in constant pain from the holy object inbeded in her mouth, cooincedentally enough by the same man they were discussing, Lorne.
ArdereLena Nightfire turns back to the male looking him up and down, he's certinly not unattractive though his presumptousness in that she would be interested is amusing. arching a brow her lips quarking into a sideways smile "indeed... is that it.. I see.. "looks back at lar"males... always butting in dont you think... getting where they arent wanted." and smiles pleasantly at lar.
Larissa Starostin clenches her fist and relaxes it struggling with emotions the memory of the demoness and the previous mention of Lorne brings her, trying to clear her head "Your skills? Thanks, but..." she closes her eyes and opens them again looking at her intently, her glowing energies gathering around her in swirls. She blinks again, dazed "Yes, I havent been well..."
ArdereLena Nightfire chuckles buffing her long nails on her leather spiked belt"indeed skills. Nareth seemed to enjoy them" she mentions casually as she watches the emotions play over lars face
Larissa Starostin closes her eyes breathing in deep, fighting the painful expression of loss show through "What do you want from me, Ardere..."
Lysander Demonge laughs mockingly. "I think you're failing to comprehend the situation, Larissa and I were having quite the intelligent conversation, something you'd know nothing about" he states plainly, grinning at her cocky dimeanor. "But it's okay, we can use a bit of dull wit in the discussion. I was just telling her what a tool Severus is, and how soothe it is that Lorne should recover some of his demonic grace." Letting his eyes carress her sinuous length once more, he wonders at whether or not he should perpetuate insulting this one, as opposed to working on that measure of obvious interest in his appearance. "You certainly are nectar for the eyes, so I can't say as I'm opposed to your presence, gorgeous."
ArdereLena Nightfire shrugs and gives her a wide smile stepping closer "ah given that we were tied together for a time I thought we should catch up."
Larissa Starostin blinks at Ardere "I was never tied to you... and I freed myself, however painful that was."
Lysander Demonge smiles charmingly. Still not letting his approval of her clear intelligence show, nor that of her quick-witted dimeanor, he keeps up the fascade that he thinks her a fool.
ArdereLena Nightfire looks back to the mail and laughs shaking her head "anyone could have figured that out about sev.. and Lorne.. I think I can tell you a thing or so about him.."and smirks grinding her teeth slightly she's more than familular with lorne though lately he has left her alone since he gave her her new tooth. ignoring is rather lame attempts at insults she looks back at lar "were you not then.. my memory must be fualty.. as we were all tied to him we were to each other.. "grinning at her "indeed and it was wasnt it.... delicious I beleive"
Lysander Demonge glances to Larissa. "Is she bothering you in some fashion? Is her presence threatening towards you?"
Lysander Demonge leans into Larissa to whisper in her ear.
Larissa Starostin massages her forehead between the eyebrows slightly shaking her head "She is playing with my memories I have overcome, but all too instense.... she knows I am weak and exhausted..."
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ArdereLena Nightfire shrugs and gives lar a smile and a look of feigned innocence"cant I be truly interested in your well being dear dear larissa?"
Larissa Starostin looks around, her form flickering, the lamp post not offering any support any more as her figure looses borders, glowing tendrils of energies escaping her in swirls "I... I dont know anymore"
ArdereLena Nightfire smirks her eyes glowing brightly as she steps closer to larissa saying softly to her "what dont you know sweet Larissa?"
Lysander Demonge extends arms out to his sides before bringing them together in a thunderous clap, the concussion causing his hair to ripple. Red argent begins pouring from his fists, and he leans over, placing his hands on Larissa's chest and back, contributing signifigant amounts of energy in an effort to restore her loss.
ArdereLena Nightfire turns and gives the male a glare stepping back slightly her eyes losing some of thier glow muttering under her breath about spoil sports and what not.
Lysander Demonge releases his contact with his Hellish source of power, lowering hands that dwindle of the red argent.
Larissa Starostin blinks and whispers "Please.... I.... have to gather myself... but thank you" she staggers, but he prevented her from fainting
Lysander Demonge grins mischeviously. "Come now, "Ardere" was it? Try your wiles on me, at least I would welcome your efforts! " he states, his smile baring his sharpened rows of sharded teeth, shimmering in the twilight.
ArdereLena Nightfire lip quarks to the side once gain moving closer to larissa reaching out to her"I can help you with that Sweet larissa." then turns and grins at the male her eyes traveling slowly up and down his body"I'm sure you would..... but maybe if your skin was red....."then turns back to larissa
Larissa Starostin blinks a tear, the demonic powers lent to her slowly eating her up from the inside as a dormant sickness, her own energies still easily escaping her, her voice faltering "I am just tired"
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ArdereLena Nightfire smiles and coos to larissa taking her gently by the shoulders rocking her slightly"now now i can see that sweet Larissa how about we find some place for you to rest humm?"
ArdereLena Nightfire lip quarks to the side once gain moving closer to larissa reaching out to her"I can help you with that Sweet larissa." then turns and grins at the male her eyes traveling slowly up and down his body"I'm sure you would..... but maybe if your skin was red....."then turns back to larissa
Larissa Starostin tries to push her away, but is too weak, her skin sizzling from the touch of the demoness. She just stands, pleading "Leave me in peace, Ardere..." her voice dried "...please"
Lysander Demonge glances to the demoness, waving off her tasteless approval of the typical Demonic appearance so common amongst the weak-minded changelings of their kind, such as Severus. "So Ardere, what do you say we drop this umbecoming arrogance we both seem to be throwing at each other. Let Larissa here get to her healing and allow me to buy you a drink."
Blueray Darkes: Greetings all
Lysander Demonge smiles to Blue, sharp teeth glistening faintly in the pale light. "Sis, always a pleasure, what brings you?"
Larissa Starostin raises her teary gaze to Blue, weakened and scattered in form, unable to utter a greeting even
ArdereLena Nightfire snickers low into larissas ear "why would I do that sweets.. would go against my nature."as her hands clench harder on her arm digging into her flesh as she starts to stear her away from the male, looking over her shoulder at him she smiles and arches a brow"arrogence is it... "and licks her lips" i beleive you have cornered the markket with that."
ArdereLena Nightfire smiles at blue"hey blue baby.. my hands are a bit busy right now or i'd groap you good you sexy thing."
Lysander Demonge laughs. "Glad to hear it, least I'm not trying to fool myself."
Blueray Darkes scratches a claw on top of her head at the thee, she laughed at it all and just says. "Saw three who I know all in one place, Hey Lys and Ardere.... Angel". The last word uttered a tired hiss at the woman.
ArdereLena Nightfire smiles wider at blue shaking larissa slightly digging her fingers in more almsot cutting her skin with her sharp nails"oh are you two not getting along now blue?" and looks down at ardere with a evil smile
Lysander Demonge glances to Blue, ravishing as usual in her impeccable taste in fashion. "Yeah, just had the pleasure of meeting Ardere here, I like her already."
Larissa Starostin staggers as if drugged, uanble to control her borders in reality, hardly material, rather a bunch of glowy tendrils, flcikering then again in fleshie form
Blueray Darkes shrugs, "I never liked angels much". Grins slight, "I#ve had the pleasure of knowning Ardere for a while now, I do enjoy her company a lot".
Larissa Starostin drops her head "Stop playing with me..."
ArdereLena Nightfire shakes lar again then pulls her close talking close to her ear "now now little angel you wont be going anywhere." and allows some of her energy to flow into larissa this energy isnt near as tainted as it usually is holding lar in this material world"whispering again"playing.. oh darling we arent playing yet."
Pontifex Janus looks around an smiles at the familiar faces, "Larissa...blue.." His eyes narrow at Ardere, "You"
Lysander Demonge glances back to Pontifex, giving the slightest of nods.
Lysander Demonge: "Nice suit."
Larissa Starostin looks up at Pontifex, trying to smile, but too weak even for that
Blueray Darkes tilts her head to the side, "Long time no see red skin". "Besides if she was playing you would be bleeding"
ArdereLena Nightfire smiles over lars shoulder at blue then she smiles wide at poncho as her arm wraps around larissa just under her breast"my dear dear pontifexx.. am I only You to you now.. after all we have been through.."
ArdereLena Nightfire giggles at blue which rocks larissa like a doll in her arms"oh too true."
Pontifex Janus nods to Blue, "Away on business, and now back for business." Tilting his head back to Ardere, "No other name can contain what we have..."
Larissa Starostin drops her head "I dont bleed, demoness... I fade..."
Blueray Darkes: Everything bleeds
Pontifex Janus: Still have your wings Larissa?
Larissa Starostin looks up to Pontifex, confused, her eyes hazy
ArdereLena Nightfire giggles as she looks at pontifex "indeed and what do we have my dear pontifex.. "and looks back to larissa feeding a little mroe energy into her"oh even if you fade it will be painful I can assure you." as she nuzzles lars neck her eyes still locked on poncho.
Omega Althouse: Hello Blue.
Blueray Darkes: Here comes the party pooper
Blueray Darkes: Hi Omega
Omega Althouse: Larissa, are you quite all right?
Omega Althouse: Oh, I have parties. Perhaps I neglected to invite you to them.
Omega Althouse: I'm sure Delrith could tell you a story or two.
ArdereLena Nightfire turns and gives a glare to Omega holding somewhat tighter onto Larissa digging her hands in.
Omega Althouse smiles, turning her attention to Larissa..
Omega Althouse: Larissa?
Blueray Darkes hisses at Omega
Lysander Demonge grins. "Almost everything has a soul too, some more scrumptious than others....Angel souls in particular....." he says with an unearthly tinge to his voice that seems to resonate off the walls, and begins to salivate slightly.
Larissa Starostin stays quiet, staring out of her head as if drugged
Blueray Darkes: I didn't know angels had souls
Omega Althouse: Even some demons do, Blue... some.
Pontifex Janus grins, "They collect them like demons..."
ArdereLena Nightfire giggles slightly at blue and nuzzles larissa again"theres a good girl.. "she coos softly to larissa moving her away from omega more towards poncho and the ally
Larissa Starostin slwoly raises her head finding her voice in a whisper "Angels are ntohing, but souls"
Lysander Demonge draws out a crystal jar, laced with strange runes, a flitting ball of light quavers in the middle. Tossing it to Blue he remarksm, "yeah, they do, you should try one, they're delicious."
Omega Althouse takes a deep breath and looks at Pontifex
Omega Althouse: Did we not speak of this, Pontifex.
Blueray Darkes crosses her arms over her chest obviously in a foul mood now, more on the fact that Omega mentioned Delrith and parties. Catches the jar, "Maybe later when I got nothing better to do". Drops the jar in to her shadow.
Omega Althouse: Is it naieve of me to say.. "You made a promise...."
Pontifex Janus chuckles, "No one could ever attribute you to be naieve."
ArdereLena Nightfire looks at omega and arches a brow and snickers at her"he just wandered in. I dont think he has anythign to do with this."and smiles at blue and lysander pulling lar more with her.
Omega Althouse: We both know whom you obey.
Omega Althouse: Things have changed.. but not that much, I suspect.
Blueray Darkes tilts her head
ArdereLena Nightfire laughs wildly jaring larissa this way and that "ohhh you are very mistaken.."
Pontifex Janus looks about the crowd, "Angels and Demons obey or disobey as their nature, but vampires...well what hasnt been said?"
Omega Althouse reaches out, taking Larissa's hand
Blueray Darkes: I don't obey anything unless I chose to
Omega Althouse: Larissa.. Did you want to come with me back to the Library?
Larissa Starostin closes her eyes and squeezes Omega's hand
ArdereLena Nightfire snickers more and pulls larissa with her as omega comes closer
Pontifex Janus smiles to Larissa, "Go with God.."
Omega Althouse looks at Ardere.. You can come too, if you wish...but Larissa is coming with me.
ArdereLena Nightfire glares at omega and arches a brow"you planning on taking her from me vampire?"
Blueray Darkes: That does look like the plan babe
Omega Althouse: Not in the least.
Omega Althouse: Larissa can do whatever she wishes. It merely remains to be determined what that wish is.
Larissa Starostin weeps as Omega touches her, hugging her tightly as if drunk "I am so weak"
Pontifex Janus: Then remove the question...
Omega Althouse holds on to Larissa, supporting her weight...
Lysander Demonge grins evilly. Watching the Librarian try to drag her from the Demoness' arms, he wonders what her motive is. Fuck it, this might turn out interesting either way, considering the librarians are opposed to bearing arms, doesn't seem there's much she could do to stop Ardere if she wanted to.
ArdereLena Nightfire makes a disgusted sound and digs her nails in whispering into lars ear quickly and darkly the light feel of magic can be felt before she pushes lar at omega
Larissa Starostin flickers under Ardere's hold, her form getting weaker and weaker attached to reality, swirls of white fog scattering around
ArdereLena Nightfire holds onto larissas barly insubstaintial form then starts to wisper in her ear dark and fast as a light feeling of magic sparks the air, growling softly as she finishes pressing her lips to larissas cheek to finish it.
Pontifex Janus watches the action and then once Omega is safely away, "Ardere...why is Larissa so important to you?"
ArdereLena Nightfire looks up at poncho smirking arching her delicatly arched brow before she laughs lightly"she's not.. "
Pontifex Janus requests calmly, "Then please...let my angel go."
Larissa Starostin sways as Omega left, her form weaker and weaker, almost falling over, but her body too light, half floating in the air, swaying in the wind
ArdereLena Nightfire smirks at him and lets her go"is she now.. arent we the collector."
Pontifex Janus reaches out to collect Larissa, as he glares back "Not like that...Her wings are because of me"
ArdereLena Nightfire laughs darkly at poncho watchign larissa knowing she will find her again and with ease so its nothing to give him this false victory"are they now... and I bet that wieghs on you."and snickers at him again
Larissa Starostin looks up to Pontifex and frowns but lets it go with a faint smile
Pontifex Janus smiles politely, offering simply, "Thank you" turning his attention to Larissa's health
Larissa Starostin trembles as she is again in a demon's hold, her frail form flickering, still unable to control her actions
ArdereLena Nightfire looks over her shoulder with a similar look as blues and shakes her head, then turning it back to pontifex smiling darkly"I wouldnt thank me yet.. "and leaves it hanging
Pontifex Janus looks around, "If you excuse us..."
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Pontifex Janus guides Larrissa quietly back to the library steps
Blueray Darkes watches the red skin leave
Pontifex Janus looks down, "Hmm, I remember the steps were higher at one time."
Lysander Demonge shakes his head, having hoped for something more promising.
Pontifex Janus frowns as he looks around, "Hmm...no couch..."
Larissa Starostin looks up to red pillar, still blinking "It has been a year since I got to know you Pontifex"
Pontifex Janus guides you carefully over to a comfy couch
Pontifex Janus: *err chair...no more couches
Larissa Starostin looks up to him, processing his observations slowly
Pontifex Janus nods as he sets you in, "Only a short year, and what changes both of us have gone through, like trading places."
Larissa Starostin looks around and blinks remembering the couch, weakened again and leans back, closing her eyes "Pain is pain.... however we lie about its pleasures..."
Pontifex Janus nods and adds, "We lie about pain as well. Neque porro quisquam est qui dolorem ipsum quia dolor sit amet, consectetur, adipisci velit..."
Larissa Starostin pulls up her knees and nods quietly "Thank you... for bringing me back"
Omega Althouse murmurs.. "Est queadam fiere voluptas...
Larissa Starostin drops her head and dozes off in the armchair with pulled up feet
