*Hits Vincent in the head with her fist* And just where do you think your sneaking off to, you freaking theif?! Now give me back my necklace or get your baby maker cut off.
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The person deficient in resisting [The pain that] most people resist, and are able to resist, is soft... --Aristotle
*he clocks her in the face and snickers to himself*
you thought i had it? i haven't seen the damnated piece of shit in ages... we need to talk, while i've got your attention, though. Master Damien's found a girl. y'know, to please his father's wishes and all? so he'll be getting to stay in charge... well... Lucifer, the bastard, has been trying to kill her... we can't let it happen, Deaths or not... we'll just have to keep our eyes on him... and fill our quota on the other things around here...
Siim walked silently through the castle. he had nothing better to do right now. ".....*sigh*....." he was bored. he wondered where everyone was, not to talk, but just to know some one was there. he occasionally got lost in the castle and neaded some one to be with. "......"
*Only half hears what Vincent says because her attention is on looking for her lost necklace* HA! Found it! *Sees it laying on the ground, as she goes to pick it up a rat runs by, picks it up, and takes off down the hall* You little bastard, get back here!! That's mine!! *Runs after it down the hall* Drop it now and I'll think about not killing you! *Turns the corner and runs straight into Siim, knocking her back* OWWW!!
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The person deficient in resisting [The pain that] most people resist, and are able to resist, is soft... --Aristotle
Hannibal stepped through the halls, hearing racket nearby. A glimmering caught his eye as a rat ran toward him. He flashed his katana out and blocked the critter's path. Reaching down, Hannibal removed the necklace from its mouth and continued his walk down the hall. He glared down at the three, holding up the trinket. "I take it this belongs to one of you." His eyes wandered from Siim to Vincent to Adrin.
"My father is set to arrive one month from this night. Until that Day I'm going to teach details of my life that a fiance would normally know and show a piece of my life and you will show me part of yours. "he smiled at her.
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MANSON concert on the 17th of feb was Amazing! BEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN!
That's mine! *Takes necklace from Hannibal and puts it on* Finally got it back. *Hits Vincent on the head* If it wasn't for this dumbass I would of never of lost it. By the way I'm Adrin. I don't believe I know you, so what's your name?
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The person deficient in resisting [The pain that] most people resist, and are able to resist, is soft... --Aristotle
Lucifer sat on the fence outside the castle, watching over the mighty building. He cursed to himself, upon that becursed Damien. Lucifer climbed down from the fence, clenching his fist. "I will prevail" He whispered, disappearing into nothing but a cloud of dust. "First of all, I need to think a little bit. Maybe a plan"
He though, appearing in the castle kitchen. The only one that were still there was Marie-Lee, but Lucifer did not mind. It was much more comfortable on the kitchen sofa for planning, instead of nothingness. Maybe he could bring up a conversation, too.
"Good evening, Marie-Lee" He said, smiling from under his hood "How are you doing?"
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"You will too eventually be part of my collection"