The Blood Cartel: The Shameful Night

Discussion in 'ROLEPLAY GRAVEYARD' started by Diana, Apr 24, 2011.

  1. Yeah, it wouldn't post with the html in the groups. D: This is what happens when you make a joke about a chatrp night's theme and then IT HAPPENS.












    WARNING WARNING WARNING!
    This roleplay contains smut, raping, gay sex, more raping, more sex and is VERY VERY VERY OFFENSIVE. So read at your own risk!



    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Malvolen enters.] <span class="time">-06:22 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Milicent enters.] <span class="time">-06:22 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Noel enters.] <span class="time">-06:23 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Alexandra is the new castle head chef and she is going to COOK THINGS. Ooooh.] <span class="time">-06:23 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Thus, Alexandra was already in the kitchen with an apron wrapped around her waist as she wrote down inventory of the pantries. The last Head Chef was a fat slob who was stealing food from the kitchens, and tonight she needed to use whatever little supplies they had left to feed a castle full of unwanted guests. <span class="time">-06:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Ran around the kitchen, helping her sister find and collect what ever food that could before she had to to the dinning hall to do her job. &quot;This doesn't look good Alex...Are you sure you can feed everyone with just this much?&quot; <span class="time">-06:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Ran around the kitchen, helping her sister find and collect what ever food that could before she had to to the dinning hall to do her job. &quot;This doesn't look good Alex...Are you sure you can feed everyone with just this much?&quot; <span class="time">-06:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> The royal wedding was over, and the night was drawing in - a dark night of storms and heavy mist. At the Castle of Gothenheim, the royal couple would wait until Midnight - the sacred hour - to seal their love and create the child who would inherit the kingdom. Romance was in the air, and the servants were under instructions to be quiet and let the night as peacefully as possible.... <span class="time">-06:29 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;Someone will need to visit the market in the morning. After tonight's banquet there won't be enough for the morning-after hangovers...&quot; A great deal of the castle guests were so drunk, they weren't even in their correct rooms. What a time to start her first day! <span class="time">-06:31 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;I'll go for you! I don't start maid duties until after morning tea.&quot; She said as she joined her sister, adjusting her maid outfit. <span class="time">-06:32 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #ffffff; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> From her place in the shadows, Noel watched the revelers as they staggered back to their respective rooms, memorizing their placement, and the partners they were with. Soon the commotion would die down, and she could get to work. <span class="time">-06:33 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen, the Royal Wizard, dropped a strand of elven hair into the potion, adjusting the heat so the mixture bubbled bright red. The love potion would soon be prepared, and he would convey it to the King as instructed. With but a sip of the mixture, both King and Queen would be aroused to the heights of passion. <span class="time">-06:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra paused in the middle of scribbling down how many pounds of flour she had. &quot;...I thought you were supposed tonight with making sure all of the guest room beds were turned down?&quot; <span class="time">-06:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;I traded spots with Abby, She has...'plans' with the gardener tomorrow&quot; She said as she blushed and smiled up at her sister. <span class="time">-06:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> As the crowd in the great hall began to thin, Noel turned away, her red eyes flashing as the shadows rose up to envelope her. And she was gone without a trace. <span class="time">-06:38 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen poured the potion into a vial, covered it, then turned from the table. Through the window of his laboratory the moonlight caught his dark hair, the stubble on his jaw, the slender and toned body beneath his leather coat. He had kept himself in perfect shape, his body as carefully honed as his spells. Selecting another four vials from his collection, he moved towards the door. <span class="time">-06:40 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> It was his years of training that saved him from the knife that sailed past his head when he opened the door. He caught a bried glance of a dark, feminine shape with red eyes, before a mass of shadows rushed towards him. <span class="time">-06:43 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Far above them, the King and Queen were preparing themselves in their separate chambers, their bodies washed by servants, their clothes prepared. A circle of body guards and advisers guarded the upper floors, whilst down below the other guards and ministers had arrived for the wedding feast. The air was one of celebration, despite the storm that raged outside <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen gripped the potions in one hand while his other snapped out instinctively. &quot;Xularen!&quot; he encanted, sending a blast of mage-light directly at the rushing shadows. <span class="time">-06:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;Ah. Gratuitous unwed coupling...&quot; That was something Alexandra was completely uninterested in. Her parents complained that she was well on their way to being an old maid, but that didn't bother her. She now had a great job and they still had a younger daughter to marry off. <span class="time">-06:45 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;That mey be so but that allows me to trade out spots that I don't like with her and she can use the free time to her advantage! Everyone wins and everyone still gets paid. Now I better be off to the feast, I need to be collecting cloaks and hats a such.&quot; Mili said as she trotted out of the kitchen. &quot;Good luck Alex!&quot; <span class="time">-06:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> There was a moment of silence before the two forces clashed, fought for dominance, before Malvolen's mage-light burned away the ink-like shadow. The figure had already dived to the side into a roll, before she came up again, this time within a few feet of the mage. She slashed at him mercilessly with her dagger, giving him only enough time to dodge, but not enough to cast another spell. <span class="time">-06:49 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen fell against one of the workbenches, rolling along it to dodge the swings of the attacker's blade. He left the potions on the tabletop and grabbed a plate of runestones, flinging them at his assailant. As the stones caused chaos in the space between them, he got to his fireplace and grabbed his staff from above the mantle. <span class="time">-06:54 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-06:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> This gave the mage a chance to get a better look at his assailant. She wore the typical form-hugging leather number of the assassin trade, no doubt an array of weapons and poisons were hidden within the pockets and straps. A scarf concealed most of her face. Her eyes flashed as she sliced the runestones in half as they flew through the air, making her way toward him. It was then that Malvolen realised his mistake. He stood in the shadow cast from the fire behind him. As the shadows rose up to envelope him, the assassin changed her direction towards the table. She didn't seem too worried about him as she placed the potions in her pockets. By now, he had been completely submerged in his ichor sphere. <span class="time">-07:00 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Wandered into the dinning hall and joined the other maid in collect the cloaks of the arriving guests. She smiled politely at everyone, and worked quickly so that she could return to her sister and check on her again before she had to start serving the food. <span class="time">-07:03 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> 'Have to fight it... have to get out... no....' Malvolen fell to his knees as darkness enveloped him, the shadows swallowing his flesh like suffocating ink. He thrashed around, his limbs heavy, his joints seized by darkness. <span class="time">-07:03 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Now there's a fine filly!" shouted one of the Ministers as he seized Milicent by the arm, his other hand coming round to squeeze her buttock. The man was big and round, with a heavy white beard. As he manhandled her there was laughter from the other guests. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> He's be stuck in there for a while. Within the ichor sphere, time moved much more slowly. It would take him days just to change position, much less cast anything. That would buy her enough time before the spell wore off. The assassin stopped at threshold of the room to cast a final glance at the trapped mage. Though her face was concealed, he knew she was grinning. Time to go to the kitchens. <span class="time">-07:07 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas hummed merrily walking around the castle, his red suit and cravat nice and warm from being ironed by yours truly. He simply enjoyed being in the castle, in charge of the many, many books around here. He was a librarian, in a way, and liked his job. An enjoyable and easy job for being able to live here with the others. He turned close to the kitchen, hearing conversation and seeing Milicent happily leaving the kitchen. &quot;Ah, 'lo, Milicent.&quot; he said, watching her and smiling. <span class="time">-07:07 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Finally, Alexandra was alone to work. With the occasional server bustling in to fetch more to drinks and food. Alexandra continued her inventory listing. <span class="time">-07:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas saw her walk off, apparently busy, and he knew why, since the feast was occuring now, and she was a maid. Of course she'd be busy. Cidolfas felt, though, that waiting for her return was appropo, and floated in a circle around the kitchen entrance for the lovely maid to return for more food and drinks. <span class="time">-07:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent blushed and squeeked loudly as the man groped her rudely. She quickly pulled herself from his grasp and excused herself before he could get his hands on her again. As she approched the kitchen her face was still red and she was grumbling curses ubder her breath. <span class="time">-07:10 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Upstairs, the Queen rose from her bathtub and stepped towards her servants as they held out a towel. She had bathed in the finest oils of the forest and now was scented with vanilla and honeyblossom. The towel was wrapped around her, and the servants began the combing of her hair. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The shadows in the kitchen shifted for a moment as Noel emerged from their murky depths. She cast a quick glance about her. Only one scullery maid. She would make this quick. Noel approached a steaming bowl of soup as she withdrew the four potions from her pockets. Wait a minute. . .What order did they go in?! <span class="time">-07:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas saw Milicent, and was about to hail her, until he saw her face, contorted with bright red cheeks and lips moving to form curses of all kinds and creeds. &quot;Milicent... Is everything alright?&quot; he asked, walking to catch up with the swift moving maid. <span class="time">-07:15 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Sensing that there were others approaching, Noel simply poured the contents of the four vials in at once into the soup that was meant to be served next. <span class="time">-07:15 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> List in hand, Alexandra walked out of the pantry and didn't notice the stranger in the kitchen at first. Once she looked up, she scowled. &quot;What are you doing in here? You aren't supposed to be in my kitchens!&quot; <span class="time">-07:16 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked up at Cidolfas and frowned. &quot;It's those damn Ministers! One of them groped me publicly again! I swear I need to get that wizard to teach me curses because I am tired of them putting their hands where they don't belong!&quot; She complained as she stomped toward the kitchen. <span class="time">-07:17 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> The staff... there was a spell stored within it... that was his one chance... With agonising slowness his fingers curled around the staff, reaching for the gemstone that would discharge the spell... <span class="time">-07:17 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;Er. . .&quot; Noel paused, slightly dumbstruck. Did this really not realize that there was an evil assassin standing in the middle of the kitchen? She thought the outfit would give it away. &quot;Sorry. . .I just got lost.&quot; They must not have assassination problems in this kingdom. . . <span class="time">-07:18 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;That's the problem with you drunks.&quot; Alexandra muttered, but even as she seemed liked she was returning back to her list, she was actually grabbing a frying pan from the stove. Suddenly she was swinging it at the intruders head. How stupid did the assassin think she was! She knew food-poisoning when she saw it! <span class="time">-07:20 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas walked after the maid, but lost sight of her as she turned into the kitchen... &quot;G-groping her? Oh... Oh my...&quot; he said, his glasses slipping down his nose a bit, his cheeks a bit rosy at the mere thought of it: a feel of the warm, pillowy flesh of a lovely ma- &quot;Stop! No, you musn't...&quot; he said, snapping to and walking to the feast hall. Why, he asked himself, as he did. A little bit of rage quelled inside the meek librarian at the lewd minister, and walked like a man on a mission. <span class="time">-07:21 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Almost there... just... a little... ghnnnhrrr! Malvolen's finger reached the gemstone and with an oval pulse of cyan light, the dispell blast rippled from the staff, throwing back the shadows. He lunged to his feet, shedding the black tendrils like snakes. He was gasping for breath, his skin speckled with black. Staggering he got back to the table, searching frantically for the potions. But they were gone... all gone... the Love Potion and the... other... potions. &quot;Shit!&quot; he hissed. <span class="time">-07:24 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent wandered into the kitchen and was just in time to see her sister winging a frying pan at an assassins head...wait, an assassin!? <span class="time">-07:24 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel ducked the frying pan. Clumsy, predictable. . . Her hand shot out, grabbed Alexandra's wrist and twisted it painfully until she dropped the pan. Wrenching her arm behind her back and brought her close against her body. Noel growled from behind her hostage at Milicent. &quot;I can kill her now,&quot; Alexandra could feel the woman's hot breath against her ear. A knife pressed against her back. &quot;Or you can do exactly as I say.&quot; Damn, this was getting complicated. <span class="time">-07:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> She should just kill them both. <span class="time">-07:29 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra looked a little startled, but she kept a cool head. Even if she was wincing at her arm being twisted behind her back and having a knifepoint poking her. &quot;All I have to do is scream and the Royal Guard is going to come charging in here.&quot; she growled. There was just her sister to worry about! <span class="time">-07:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Damnit, they didn't cover this in training! <span class="time">-07:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent was frozen in her place. Her sister had become a hostage! There was no way she could take on teh assassin herself, and screaming would only complicate things further and probably still mean the end of her beloved sister. <span class="time">-07:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Buckets and books went clattering as Malvolen across his laboratory, using his staff to keep upright as he got to the door. There was no way of knowing where the assassin had gone, so he hurried down the stairway to where the banquet hall was in full swing. Black droplets fell from his lips as he coughed. &quot;Bitch!&quot; <span class="time">-07:33 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>CRASH! Malvolen and Cidolfas collided at the edge of the banquet hall, almost knocking one another over <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;If you let go and run off, I'll pretend like you didn't just try to poison the whole royal court...&quot; Alexandra could then get her sister to run away and scream bloody murder for the guards! <span class="time">-07:35 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;Nice try.&quot; The knife pressed deeper. &quot;You.&quot; Noel addressed Milicent. &quot;I want you to take that soup to the banquet hall. And don't even think of telling the guards. We'll be right behind you, and if you don't do as I say, I will kill her.&quot; Noel twisted Alexandra's arm for emphasis. <span class="time">-07:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas was contemplating going into the hall and striking the minster for what he'd done... But a minister? He was just a lowly librarian. He'd lose his job and probably his head if he struck him. He stopped from going further, when he ended up slammed into a wall, a shot of pain going up his back. &quot;Aaack!&quot; he exclaimed, looking for what the hell hit him... <span class="time">-07:37 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent was really stuck now. She looked at her sister and then at the soup, either way she was going to get in trouble. She shakily walked over to the soup and poured it into a serving pot, preping it for the dinning hall. She then grabbed it and looked back at her sister once more, her eyes full of worry. &quot;Sorry...&quot; She said softly as she headed out the door. <span class="time">-07:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen steadied himself on his staff, blinking at Cidolfas. He had worked with the librarian on many a spell research, back in the days when the kingdom was at war. &quot;Cidolfas!&quot; he croaked, his throat still clogged with elemental shadow. &quot;Woman... woman in leather... came through here. Where is she?&quot; <span class="time">-07:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra hissed as she winced again. Damn it. There went that plan! &quot;Assassins never get away with these things, you know.&quot; <span class="time">-07:41 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;Remember,&quot; Noel's voice rang in Milicent's ears as she headed to the banquet hall. &quot;Right behind you.&quot; The next thing Alexandra knew, she was in darkness. It surrounded the cook and her captor as they travelled through a dark hallway full of paintings. Alexandra immediately recognized them as rooms in the castle. They came to a stop before the portrait of the banquet hall. &quot;You were saying?&quot; Noel teased, whispering harshly into the girl's ear. <span class="time">-07:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;Woman... in leather?&quot; he said, breathing hard. &quot;Only one I saw was Milicent head back to the kitchen.&quot; he said honestly; he hadn't seen anyone else. &quot;Why? What's the problem?&quot; he said, curious as to Malvolen's demeanor. WHat had happened? <span class="time">-07:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Double damnit! All of her cool bravado was fading fast. Obviously a Chef should stay a chef and not try to tango with assassins. Still, Alexandra tried to keep the act up. &quot;My sister isn't just going to poison everyone. She's going to do the right thing.&quot; <span class="time">-07:46 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen spat on the floor then pushed past Cidolfas, crossing the banquet hall and weaving between the drunken guests. He almost collided with Milicent, who was coming in holding a pot of soup in shaky hands. &quot;Mind yourself, girl!&quot; <span class="time">-07:46 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Under the scents of the kitchen, Noel could smell the girl's fear mixed with her natural scent. Her heart was pumping hot blood through her veins. Noel could feel her fangs begin to lengthen. &quot;Let's hope she doesn't, for your sake.&quot; Noel lowered her concealed face to the juncture between the girl's throat and shoulder and inhaled. <span class="time">-07:47 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas, his curiousity strong, followed after Malvolen, quite politely excusing himself from the guests path, some drunkenly cursing at him; he even felt someone pinch his rear, to which he yelped and scurried faster, turning and meeting headlong into Milicent. &quot;Milicent! Have you seen a leather clad woman?&quot; he asked, seeing her carry a pot of soup. &quot;Oh, I'm sorry. You're working...&quot; he said, adjusting his glasses. <span class="time">-07:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Her hackles were rising. Though she couldn't see the assassin behind her, there was that instinct of danger. Her body stiffened and her mind was urging her to try and bolt. But with that knife at her back, Alexandra was afraid to try. &quot;Why don't you go ahead and kill me, lady. Cause I'm not letting you leave this castle...&quot; She hissed between clenched teeth. Alexandra was still trying to work out how to accomplish it. <span class="time">-07:52 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent headed toward the dinning hall, barely avoiding being trampled by Malvolen. She almost cursed at him but stopped just as Cidolfas spoke to her. She looked at him and nearly screamed with joy, He could help her. The problem was telling him what was happening. She looked at him and smiled a bit. &quot;No Cidolfas, I haven't...sorry.&quot; She said, though at the same time she pointed a finger toward the kitchen, hoping that he would catch the hint and the assassin wouldn't. <span class="time">-07:55 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-07:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;Something wrong, Master Malvolen?&quot; asked one of the guards, who had noticed the wizard looking manic. Malvolen glanced at the soldier, as if considering something, then looked away. &quot;I'm fine. See to the guests.&quot; He carried on searching the banquet hall. <span class="time">-07:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> She should really be working, right now. But the girl's scent, the sound of her heart thumping against her chest, the way her soft body felt pressed tight against her--it was all very distracting. But the other girl was in the dining hall, she could see that in the painting. To hell with it. In one smooth motion, Noel released Alexandra's arm to pull down her scarf. She didn't notice Milicient speaking to Cidolfas. The assassin buried her face into the girl's throat, before sinking her fangs into the pink flesh, drinking greedily. The hand that was not holding a knife to the girl's back snaked upward, along the length of her waist, until it came to rest on her breast. <span class="time">-07:59 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"Ah, the soup!" cried the Lord Chamberlain. He loomed over Milicent and snatched the pot from her, taking it over to one of the tables. The other guests, hungry from their drinking, began to gather round and ladel out the steaming soup into their bowls. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> She gasped in pain, the sound coming out as hushed in taking of breath. Frozen in baffled horror, Alexandra squeezed her eyes shut. A small terrified whimper the only sound escaping her lips. <span class="time">-08:04 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas caught Milicent's meaning and wielded his personal book of spells always on his waist. Whoever the woman was, she wasn't allowed here if Malvolen was looking for her. He rounded the corner and saw quite a shocking sight. The mentioned leather clad woman biting the neck of the head chef. &quot;No! MALVOLEN!&quot; he shouted, his voice cracking to a shriek, as Cidolfas sprang into action. He opened the book quickly, and began to recite a banishing spell, something that would at least debilitate the vampire. He quickly finished, jutting his palm out to the vampire, hoping it would affect her. <span class="time">-08:06 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent nearly cried as the soup was swiped from her grip, she had been hoping to pretend to trip and spill it all over, making it useless. She could only watch in slight horror as the guests greedily ate the soup. <span class="time">-08:06 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Erm, they're not in the real world, dude. Kind of between spaces. . .) <span class="time">-08:07 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (What say you, GM?) <span class="time">-08:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> (Maybe he glimpses you in one of the paintings, but then you move beyond the frame?) <span class="time">-08:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> (So when Malvolen arrives he's like &quot;What are you casting at, boy?&quot;) <span class="time">-08:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (Yeah, just say I was imagining things. xD ) <span class="time">-08:10 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Sounds good.) <span class="time">-08:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen spun at the shriek and stepped around the throng of guests queuing for the soup table. He strode to the corridor that led to the kitchens, and found Cidolfas holding a spellbook open, one arm extended towards a painting over the cellar entrance. &quot;What? Why did you shout, boy?&quot; <span class="time">-08:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's eyes shot open, no longer drunk with ecstacy, but slitted with animal awareness. She dodged, bringing Alexandra with her, the spell the flew through portrait and out of the line of fire. They'd found her already. Noel looked at the prone form in her arms. She'd taken a lot of the girl's blood, there was no way she could run. With a little regret, Noel released Alexandra, allowing her to return to the material world, and made a run for it, knowing that her first assasssination was a complete failure. She was strangely comfortable with this, so long as she escaped the palace alive. <span class="time">-08:17 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> No sooner than he saw and cast, the two dissapeared, almost seemingly into the the painting. Cidolfas took a double take, as Malvolen strode up, asking him the obvious. &quot;B-but... The woman... I saw her.&quot; he said, trailing off and sighing. He KNEW he saw her, even with his glasses he trusted them. <span class="time">-08:18 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra slipped out of the hidden space, her near unconcious form dropping to the floor suddenly for everyone to see. Trails of blood streaming from her neck and her face pale from bloodloss and fright! <span class="time">-08:19 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> For a moment he thought Cidolfas had gone insane, but the the chef dropped from the shadows as Malvolen brought up his staff, blue eyes scanning his surroundings as his eldritch senses tingled. &quot;See to the girl,&quot; he told Cidolfas before taking off down the corridor in a sprint, following the flickering shadows. <span class="time">-08:21 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Cidolfas</font> has timed out.]</font> <span class="time">-08:23 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent turned back and ran over to Cidolfas as soon as she heard his cry. She ran into her sister pale and bleeding on the ground and nearly screamed in horror. &quot;ALEX!&quot; She said as she dove for her sister and grabbed her protectively, holding her in her arms gently. <span class="time">-08:23 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> A groan was the only sort of reply Mili got from her sister. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. Alexandra hung limp in Mili's arms. <span class="time">-08:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas had to act fast; vampirism acted fast, but could be countered with certain spells. Fortunately, he knew the exact spells, having thumbed through a volume of the said spell just a few hours ago. &quot;Milicent, I'm sorry, but I need to heal her before it gets too worse.&quot; he said, placing a hand on Milii's shoulder and taking Alexandra in the other. He began to work his magic, feeling a bit of strain after a few minutes, that banishing spell having taken a bit out of him. <span class="time">-08:26 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Alex's body was on fire. The venom from the vampire's bite pumped through her veins, making every nerve come alive. <span class="time">-08:26 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> A spell sparing her from the fate of turning vampiric herself, nothing seemed to dispell the burning fire of the venom running through her veins. Though she scarcly moved, Alexandra was clearly in pain. Shown by the way she winced and an anguished whimper! <span class="time">-08:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent could only let Cidolfas take her sister away, not knowing what else to do. She started to cry softly as she watched him work on her sister, worry in her eyes as she looked over her sister. <span class="time">-08:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's form passed in and out of sight as she ran, full speed, towards the exit. Her shadow spell was breaking, soon she would be stuck in the material plane. She knew the mage was behind her now, and if he caught her, he would kill her. The assassin increased her speed, as she broke through the barrier between light and shadow, finally stuck in the mortal plane. She was in a hallway, she recognized the doors to the various bedrooms from before. There was a window just ahead of her. If she could just reach it-- <span class="time">-08:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (I need to go grab a shower. I'll post first, but someone needs to hijack him for about 15-20 minutes. Meek librarian, usual stuff. Thanks!) <span class="time">-08:31 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas tried again and again to cleanse the venom from her, but he just wasn't powerful enough. He panted, sopping wet with sweat from working on her. The venom was the last problem with Alex, and it would kill her in a matter of minutes. Cidolfas looked at Milli, and smiled. &quot;Here, help me.&quot; he said, grabbing her hand. &quot;I know you don't know magic, but focus all your thoughts and energy into helping your sister.&quot; he said, placing his intertwined hand on Alex's chest, feeling her heartbeat waning as he tried the spell one last time. <span class="time">-08:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> A blast stuck Noel in the back, throwing her through the window and onto the eastern battlements. She landed agaisnt the parapet, turning and starting to rise. But then another blast threw her back. She felt the magic drain from the air around her, while white-hot tendrils of magic snared her arms and legs. Malvolen appeared on the other side of the battlements, striding towards her. His magic was indomitable, his voice deep from where she had stuck him with the shadow curse. Rain hammered down on both of them as he stood over her. &quot;You've made things very inconvenient.&quot; <span class="time">-08:35 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (Actually, have him pass out from exertion after the spell, and either leave him there or just prop him on a wall) <span class="time">-08:35 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (It's cool, Cid.) <span class="time">-08:35 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> ( I can hijack you. &gt;:3) <span class="time">-08:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (I appreciate it. xD) <span class="time">-08:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked at Cidlofas uncertainly before looking back at her sister and doing as he said. She thought as hard as she could about saving her sister and tried her best to stop crying, wiping her eyes fiercely as she concentrated. <span class="time">-08:38 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>There were strange noises from down the corridor. The people in the banquet hall were gasping, and there were little sucking sounds in between their laughs <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Cidolfas pulled his hands away from Alexandra, sweat dripping from his brow, his chest rising and falling with exerted breathing. &quot;It's too late. The venom is overtaking her. The only way to prevent the change from happening is to. . .sate the desire.&quot; <span class="time">-08:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Cidolfas pulled his hands away from Alexandra, sweat dripping from his brow, his chest rising and falling with exerted breathing. &quot;It's too late. The venom is overtaking her. The only way to prevent the change from happening is to. . .sate the desire.&quot; <span class="time">-08:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Don't mention it!) <span class="time">-08:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;What!?&quot; Mili looked at Cidolfas, absolutely worried. Her sister was a vampire now!? What would she tell her parents? <span class="time">-08:40 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> She then heard the sounds coming from the dinning hall. Was that the guests dying? <span class="time">-08:41 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel cried out as she flew forward from the force of the last blast, slamming into stone wall. She struggled against her magical bonds, but to no avail. There was no taking the mage by surprise, now. &quot;Release me!&quot; It was worth a try. <span class="time">-08:43 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"Good gods! It's a miracle! Behold what I have become!" shouted one of the voices from the feast hall <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;Oh, I will,&quot; rasped the voice of Malvolen as he knelt beside the vampire. &quot;But only if you finish what you started.&quot; There was silence between them and Noel frowned in confusion. As the storm raged Malvolen spoke close at her ear. &quot;The upper chambers are warded. I needed the potions to get myself up there. But now that you've wasted them, I'll need you Shadow-Walking.&quot; He stroked a finger down her cheek. &quot;You kill the King. I get to the Queen. I won't ask who sent you, and you won't ask what I want with the Queen. Do we have a deal?&quot; <span class="time">-08:46 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra was writhing in agony. Her blood burning and her stomach churning. Yet despite the fire in her veins, her body felt ice cold! She was gasping for breath, begging in strained growling for someone to kill her! <span class="time">-08:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked down at her sister and paled as she twitched and growled before looking back at Cidolfas. &quot;Please, if you can do anything to save her, I will owe you my life! I'll do anything if you please dave her!&quot; She begged as she started to cry again. <span class="time">-08:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked down at her sister and paled as she twitched and growled before looking back at Cidolfas. &quot;Please, if you can do anything to save her, I will owe you my life! I'll do anything if you please dave her!&quot; She begged as she started to cry again. <span class="time">-08:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;. . .What?&quot; Noel blinked, searched the mage's face, shuddered at the electrifying touch. She could still taste the girl's sweet blood on her lips. It did not matter, he could kill her now, if he wanted. But it seemed he had motives of his own. She needed to take advantage of every second. &quot;Deal.&quot; <span class="time">-08:51 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;We need to fulfill the unholy desire brimming inside of her, if you want your sister to walk the path of the day,&quot; Cidolfas stammered, his face flushing. &quot;I-I'll need your help bringing her back.&quot; With some hesitation, Cid knelt closer to the cook, pressing his lips shyly against hers. He reached out, took Milicent's hand, and placed it on her sister's stomach, <span class="time">-08:54 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (Alright, back!) <span class="time">-08:56 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> (Redd, you are about to have a threesome with the cook and her sister...I think...) <span class="time">-08:56 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> (Was that you plan Tegan?) <span class="time">-08:56 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (Oh... Oh goodie. &gt;D) <span class="time">-08:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Though she was near paralyzed with pain, Alexandra was not completely witless. She broke away from the kiss with a startled cry, trying to will her body to move so she could scoot away on the bed. &quot;not... not my sister...!!&quot; Feverish and wild, she was preparing to lash out at them. <span class="time">-08:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen gripped Noel's jaw, holding up her head. &quot;My partner in crime.&quot; His lips came against hers, warm to deathly cold, rough to deceptive soft. They would seal the deal, and become the most intimate of monsters. <span class="time">-08:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (What you guys do from this point on is your choice.) <span class="time">-08:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (D: Oh, choices...) <span class="time">-09:00 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent's pale face quickly turned red as she realived what had to be done. &quot;OH GOD, Y-You can't be serious!&quot; She said as she watched Cidolfas. She had never planned for her first experience to happen this way, no with her sister turning into a vampire and with the shy librarian she had always been fond of. <span class="time">-09:00 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;I-I'm sorry, Milli! It's the only way...&quot; he said, gulping after Alex broke off the kiss. &quot;It'll only take a bit... Just enough to sate it. Please.&quot; he said, wanting to save Milli's sister, knowing how much she meant to her. &quot;A-alright... Umm...&quot; he said, stuttering a bit. IT was one thing to say what needed to be done, another entirely to do it. He felt his body grow hot and his face nice and tomato red. <span class="time">-09:03 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel stiffened for a moment, surprised that a mortal would take such liberties with her flesh. But his body was hot, and her body still sang from the blood of the young girl from before. With a beastial moan, Noel arched her back, strained against her bonds, and pressed her lips harder against his lips, biting down until she tasted liquid iron. <span class="time">-09:04 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> He bled into her, and it only stoked his hunger. His hand dropped from her jaw, gripping around her throat, squeezing. She needed no breath and so he could grip all the harder. Their kisses grew violent, senseless, the sealing of a murderous pact. His other hand was pulling away the straps of her leather suit, forcing its way towards the flesh beneath. <span class="time">-09:06 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;Are you... <i>listening</i>..&quot; Alexandra hissed. She was angry. So angry! The burning making her mind in to a wild frenzy, where emotionals felt ten time stronger than they should have. And right now, she did NOT like this man! Alexandra snarled suddenly, swinging out an arm to hit Cidolfas. Then she was trying to escape! Her body was still in pain, but now she was feeling so much stronger! <span class="time">-09:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Mili was just as red as Cid but knew she didn't have much of a choice anymore, it would be so much harder to explain why her sister was an undead blood sucker than no longer a virgin! She looked up at him, grabbing her sister's clothing and holding on tightly so she couldn't escape, she would be saved whether she liked it or not. &quot;O-Okay...what do I have to do?&quot; She asked him shyly. <span class="time">-09:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> (Switch the order of mine and Mili's! XD) <span class="time">-09:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> (Yeah, please do that! &gt;.&lt;) <span class="time">-09:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;Whoa!&quot; Cid exclaimed, almost taking a blow to the side of the head. Instinctually, he grabbed Alex's wrists, and put them down onto the bed. He closed his eyes and straddled Alex, his legs pinning hers to the bed, his body hung over her. &quot;Uhhohhh, forgive me, Alex and Milli.&quot; he groaned, his glasses dipping down and falling off, his azure eyes metting Alex's. &quot;Milli, just try to um pleasure Alex as much as you can!&quot; <span class="time">-09:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The bonds around her legs had dissipated. Had he willed that? It didn't matter, she was too far gone with hunger. Noel wrapped her legs around the mage's hips, forced him closer, as she plunged her tongue deeper into his mouth, lapping up as much blood as she could. He was smart enough not to let her hands free. Noel gasped when she felt her top fall away, exposing her small breasts to the pelting rain. Her cold flesh prickled, sensitive from the abuse of nature and his questing hands. <span class="time">-09:14 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> No part of her was wasted. Noel's flesh was firm and toned in perfect and slender curves. He cupped her breast, pulling it out to meet the ice rain... to meet his lips and tongue. He was between her hips, their bodies pressed to one another. His other hand moved through her hair, removing a pin to let it fall down around her chest - strands of wild and soaking hair, black like his own. She felt the rough stubble of his jaw, the iron taste of his blood. Then, like a lightning crack, he ripped her top clean away, and lifted her arching back, the breasts aloft in the glow of the white magic. <span class="time">-09:18 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;Whoa!&quot; Cid exclaimed, almost taking a blow to the side of the head. Instinctually, he grabbed Alex's wrists, and put them down onto the bed. He closed his eyes and straddled Alex, his legs pinning hers to the bed, his body hung over her. &quot;Uhhohhh, forgive me, Alex and Milli.&quot; he groaned, his glasses dipping down and falling off, his azure eyes metting Alex's. &quot;Milli, just try to um pleasure Alex as much as you can!&quot; <span class="time">-09:19 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (IGNORE THE DOUBLE POST BEHIND THE CURTAIN.) <span class="time">-09:19 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>From the banquet hall there were moans and soft laughter, along with the occasional clunk of armour hitting the ground and soup bowls dropping <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent shook her head wildly, her face as red as a tomatoe. &quot;I-I can't do that Cid! She's my sister! You're the man...you do it!&quot; She said. Deep down, she hated that it had come to this. Telling the man she liked to sleep with her sister, but if it saved her than she was willing to let this happen. <span class="time">-09:22 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra was growling again. Trying to throw Cidolfas off her, and screaming like a wild woman! &quot;Get off...! GET OFF!! I'll kill you..!&quot; That silly threat that she'd use in jest so often, now didn't sound like a joke as she snarled the words...! <span class="time">-09:24 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel cried out again, this time a symphony of pleasure and pain as the light magic enveloped her. It was the opposite of her shadow magic. It was meant to kill her kind. But, as it bolted through her, Noel could only strain against her bonds, whimper, grind her hips harder into his, seeking release for the building pressure. &quot;Please!&quot; She did not know what she begged for, an end to the pain or for him to bring her more pleasure, only that she begged for the first time in her immortal life. <span class="time">-09:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;A-alright... I understand!&quot; he said, nodding quite feverishly. He looked at Milli, and gulped loudly. &quot;Milli... I'm sorry. I... I actually wish this was you, but I want to save your sister! I can't stand to see you lose her!&quot; he said, stuttering in between as Cid rather deftly reached and disrobed Alex, revealing pale skin, and soon disrobed himself, embracing her close, and biting her neck firmly. <span class="time">-09:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen pulled back, his hands trailing down her chest and hooking the top of her pants. His eyes were on hers, blue with flecks of black, as if a little of her darkness had entered him, even as she in turn gained a little of his light. With one savage thrust he pulled them over the curve her hips, the leather straining against and then suddenly dropping. His head came down, moving between her legs, his tongue slipping inside and bringing warmth where there had only been centuries of cold. His tongue found the centre of her pleasure, as if guided by his magic, and in moments pleasure was rippling to every part of her. One hand held her hips, while the other pressed her stomach, keeping her tight as he explored her. <span class="time">-09:29 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent felt a pain in her heart when he said that, sad that it had come to this. She looked down the hall as she heard the sounds coming from the dinning hall, she really didn't want to watch this, it was already eating away at her feelings. &quot;I-I have to go check on the guests...excuse me!&quot; She said as she ran off to see what was happening. <span class="time">-09:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>in the Banquet Hall, Milicent came to a stop, eyes wide as she beheld what was happening. Between the fallen soup bowls, the Ministers, Guards and Servants were embracing, the clothes slipping from their bodies as they peeled armour and robes away. Milicent saw scene after scene of flesh, kisses and caresses as some great erotic rhythm seized the guests. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>And... what was even stranger... they all looked different... better... the Minister's had drown younger, their hair taking colour and their bodies toning. And the women had become more shapely, their breasts firming up, their figures pulled into hourglass shapes. And even as she watched, she saw it happen. The couple nearest to her were changing, their stomachs going flat, their hair lengthening, their skin turning smooth. All fat was being burned away and all ugliness was vanishing. Second my second, the beauty of the guests was increasing. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> &quot;<i>How could you do this to my sister.</i>&quot; Alexandra snarled. Without Mili there to help hold her down, it was all the more easy for Alexandra to move. She swung a fist and kicked a knee up, the venom in her blood seeming to increase her strength as it worked to turn her! <span class="time">-09:38 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cid nodded, hating himself for this... But who else would do it? He really liked Milli... But he shook his head and resolved that this was for Milli's sake. He felt himself limber up, preparing to pleasure her, when an unexpected knee ended what he was about to do. He groaned, and fell to the side, robe loosely fixed to his body. <span class="time">-09:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8b0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> (Sadly, I have to go. Someone can take over. Harpy, I PMed you) <span class="time">-09:40 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;Oh Dear GOD!&quot; She said as she stepped back in surprise, not having expected this kind of scene! She thought she would run into a pile of dead bodies, not a massive grouping of people doing...doing...Milicent quickly shook herself out of her staring and looked around, noticing the soup bowl was empty. The soup! the assassin must have made a mistake when trying to poision everyone! Well, at least no one was dead, but there was a whole new problem now... <span class="time">-09:41 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> (Okay Redd!) <span class="time">-09:41 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> She was up off the bed in an instant, and for a moment her usually charming face looked dark - wicked - as she glared down at Cidolfas. For a split second her mind was screaming at her to <i>kill</i> bleed him dry. Her expression changed back to one of shock as she stumbled backwards and ran for the door. What was she doing...! She had to get out of here! <span class="time">-09:42 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-09:43 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's head tilted back as a moan escaped her lips when his tongure found her clit. His lips sucked at the flesh around her pleasure center, as his tongue applied agonizing pressure to spot. Her muscles spasmed, her body shuddered as she pressed harder into him, feeling something growing from deep within her core. Her body shook as her orgasm shuddered into climax, her legs bringing his mouth harder into her. And, without warning, the bonds arouns her wrists broke. <span class="time">-09:43 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The mage felt the cold, wet stone against his back, before he realised that the vampiress was on top of him, grinding her hips into his, her lips at his throat--kissing, licking, before her elongated fangs sank deep within the flesh. <span class="time">-09:45 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #660000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> That hit, while painful, had only served to enrage him, like a cat he got up and went for Alexandra's leg without thinking, almost slipping on the way, but he grabbed her by the ankle and took her to the floor face first. <span class="time">-09:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen gasped, feeling his own penetration now, cold invaded his warm blood. His eye were wide, his face drenched by the rain. He reached between them, freeing his erection from his robes. He thrust inside her, lifting her for a moment before her weight came back onto him. They were locked together now, each penetrating the other, the two of them writhing in sadistic rhythm. He kept his eyes open, tracing the curves of her naked body, as fluid as the rain, as perfect as their plan to eliminate the King and Queen. His hands clasped her buttocks, almost digging through the flesh as he squeezed. <span class="time">-09:49 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra hit the floor with a THUD, turning quickly to kick out a foot and catch Cidfolfas in the face with her heel! <span class="time">-09:51 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cidolfas took the hit with his forehead, pushing down her foot with force to the ground. He could take many things, but no woman would hit him. He moved up to be level with her on the floor, struggling to grab her arm and to lift her skirt high enough for him to do his job. <span class="time">-09:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked around the room nervouslt and did her best to avoid the couples and horny men. She had to find the Wizard...hell anyone who wasn't drunk on love potion would do! She was almost to the other side of the hall, then she could make a run for help! <span class="time">-09:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel drank from him as she brought her hips up and down, grinding into him, sending his erection deeper into her. It didn't take long for her second orgasm to rock through her, Malvolen knew this by the way her insides squeezed him, and from the whimper that escaped her. The vampiress collapsed against the mage, his blood dripping from her lips, her own fluids gushing from her pussy. &quot;The deal,&quot; she gasped into his ear. &quot;Is sealed.&quot; <span class="time">-09:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Bernard appeared from the hall, nearly stumbling into the orgy.] <span class="time">-10:01 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> He was spent, his load shot inside her, his body shuddering with ecstasy. They lay against one another in the brain, his breath slowly calming as he held her against him. They seemed to lie there forever, almost drifting into sleep, before the grim reality of their intent return. &quot;Alright,&quot; Malvolen spoke. &quot;I will help channel your magic. Get us to the King's chamber.&quot; <span class="time">-10:01 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard stepped around the pile of thrashing sexual exstacy that lay before him, squirming from the grips of various hands reaching for him. On the far side of the room was another girl looking as confused as he was. &quot;Oh Miss, dare I ask what is going on here?&quot; <span class="time">-10:03 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Screaming and struggling, Alexandra spat every curse word she knew! She was going to kill him, she <i>would</i> kill him! With her free arm she was grasping for Cidolfas throat! <span class="time">-10:04 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked at the man that adressed her and signed with relief, it seem that he hadn't had the soup. &quot;Well, there was an assassin, and she poisioned the soup...or so I thought...Now everyone is...is...well anyway, we need to get help! The assassin is still about and has turned the cook into a vampire! We must tell the king!&quot; <span class="time">-10:05 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard looked around the room before nodding, extending his hand to the girl as he inched his way around the room. &quot;Yes, the king! I was sent here to deliver a note from the Queen of the neighboring kingdom! Do you know which way he might be?&quot; He spoke quickly still avoiding the grabbing hands trying to tug his clothing off and him into the pile. <span class="time">-10:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Upstairs, in the highest level of the castle, the Honour Guard had yet to realise what was happening below. They stood guard outside the King's chamber and the Queen's chamber, awaiting the hour of midnight when the doors could be opened and the two could consummate their marriage. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The vampiress was already on her feet, shrugging back into her clothes. Her face was a stoic mask. What just happened, she told herself, was survival, negotiation. The rule of the jungle. She licked the remnants of the mages blood from her lips, energized from the mana hidden within the red cells. It was enough for her to raise her left hand and summon the shadows. The two were enveloped in darkness, headed for the last portrait in the hall-the King's tower. <span class="time">-10:12 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Cidolfas</font> has timed out.]</font> <span class="time">-10:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent pushed the hands grabbing at her away as she pulled him back the way she came. &quot;He is in his dressing chamber! But there is no way we can get across the hall without being dragged in...We'll have to go around!&quot; She said as she headed back down the hall Cid and Alex were...It killed her to think about the thought of those two...but if it saved her...could that even save her?...OH GOD She had been tricked! There was no way that could stop vampirism! &quot;We'll be making a stop on the way!&quot; She said as she dashed back to where Alex and Cid were. <span class="time">-10:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> &quot;Quit making my job difficult!&quot; he shouted, the struggle was arousing, to say the least. Still he knew what he had to do, her grasp was strong but he could take it, he lifted up her dress and with his now free hand he struggled to keep her hands off him, &quot;You cunt, this is for your own good!&quot;, he said, while he didn't waste a moment to thrust into her, feeling the warm embrace he let out a grunt. <span class="time">-10:13 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The King had just dismissed his servants, standing in a single white robe with his hair neatly groomed as his body scented with oils. It was 10 minutes to midnight when, according to their customs, the King and Queen would be the most fertile. They would lie together in the marriage bed and conceive the heir that would rule this kingdom. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked at the clock and growled...there was no time to stop and save her sister. Well, as a vampire she would probably put up a good fight. She would have to beg for forgivness later! &quot;Okay, never mind that stop, we don't have time. The king and queen will be locked away in 10 minutes and we won't be able to speak with them!&quot; <span class="time">-10:16 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard nodded in understanding, the group in the middle of the room was certainly no way to go, they would be pulled into the crowd in a manner of seconds. &quot;A stop on the way?&quot; He tilted his head in curiosity, what reason could they possibly have for stopping? But then she seemingly changed her mind. &quot;Alright then, you seem to know where you're going so please lead the way.&quot; He didn't ask questions, especially since they didn't have the time to sit around and chat. <span class="time">-10:17 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;Your highness,&quot; spoke a voice from the darkness. The King jumped and turned to see his royal wizard in the corner of the room. &quot;Ah, Malvolen. You've brought the potion. Just in ti...&quot; He stopped when he saw the woman standing beside Malvolen, and the dagger clutched in her hand. Malvolen smiled. &quot;I am here to tender my resignation, my lord.&quot; <span class="time">-10:17 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> She let out a startled cry from the invasion, arms still failing as her body writhed beneath him. She bucked against him, crying in rage. &quot;You.. bastard...!&quot; Alex managed to get a hand free and swung hard to scratch her nails across his face! <span class="time">-10:19 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent dashed up the stairs, right past the guards. She could hear them yelling but she didn't dare stop, they were so close. She slammed into the door and ran into the room, barely stopping as she realized that she had interrupted something. She looked between the king and then wizard and...&quot;YOU!&quot; Milicent pointed at the assassin, her face contorting with rage. <span class="time">-10:21 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard followed closely behind Milicent, shoving his way past the guards after her and skidded to a stop just before toppling over onto Milicent. When she spoke Bernard could hear the acid dripping from her tongue, this person was certainly no friend of hers. His hand jumped to his sword and pulled it free of the sheath with a ringing sound. <span class="time">-10:23 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;LARAMORHA!&quot; roared Malvolen, his hand snapping upwards and releasing a bolt of magic. It struck Milicent square and threw her back through the doors, into the corridor. &quot;Guards!&quot; Malvolen yelled. &quot;The King is under attack. Kill them!&quot; The guards came rushing towards Milicent and Bernard. <span class="time">-10:24 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> In a flash, Noel was upon the king. Her dagger planted deep within his stomach, her fangs in his throat. He struggled for a moment, like they all do, but soon his body was limp in her embrace as she drank of him and twisted her dagger. <span class="time">-10:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Her hips drove into his, perhaps that's what she did with every victim, or perhaps she wasn't fully sated. Her hand tangled in his hair, wrenched his head back, to allow further access to the artery. The king's eyes began to slowly fade. <span class="time">-10:27 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> As the king died in Noel's arms, Malvolen drew a vial from his robes... like the one that had been put into the soup. He tipped his head back and swallowed it whole. Instantly, his face began to contort, his body filling out and the skin growing more tanned. His hair receded into blond curls and within a few moments he has assumed the likeness of the King. He began moving, even as the guards rushed into deal with Bernard and Milicent. <span class="time">-10:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent was shot back back by the attack and into the hall. She groaned in pain and looked up, only to see the king being killed. She quickly pushed herself up and ran for the queens room, she was her last change. &quot;Come on..&quot; She groaned weakly as she did her best to run tothe queen's room. She opened the door like she had for the king adn quickly shut it this time after Brendon entered. She then looked to the queen and panted out weakly. &quot;King...killed...assassin...vampire .&quot; <span class="time">-10:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard couldn't help but watch Milicent get tossed back from the spell. He was forced with a decision, help her or charge the wizard, both choices seemed bad at the moment but saving the girl was more important. He rushed to her side, holding his sword out to keep the guards at bay. Milicent was up faster then he had anticipated and took off after her into the Queen's room. &quot;Aye Ma'am, she's telling the truth, I saw the whole thing myself.&quot; He tried to shut the door and hold it closed as the guards came after them. <span class="time">-10:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cid was in an advantageous position, he just thrusted deeper inside her, feeling the burn on his face only made him want to hurt her back, he grabbed her wrist and pulled it down, he leaned on her, feeling her hard nipples on him, he leaned in so his neck was close to her mouth, &quot;You'll enjoy this, trust me, you little slut.&quot; <span class="time">-10:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Grayrl was pounding at the Queen\'s door within a matter of minutes.] <span class="time">-10:31 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The doors burst open and the Honour Guard barged into the room, taking Bernard to the ground. Five of them held him down as another 3 advanced on Milicent with weapons drawn. "My Queen," said one of them, "Step away from that woman." Meanwhile, from the hallway, the King's voice sounded. "I'm fine, I'm fine. Get after the assassins. Protect the Queen." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> As a guardsman, Grayrl grabbed Milicent by the arms, putting shackles behind her and dragging her away. &quot;Do not worry, my Queen. The King is safe. This woman is insane, as well as her cohort here.&quot; <span class="time">-10:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked to the Queen, her eyes wide and tears pouring down. &quot;Please! Please believe me you highness. The assassin turned the guests into a massive orgy! And she made my sister a vampire! I know I'm of low class and I know what I say doesn't matter but the King is DEAD! and the one speaking is fake! BELIEVE ME!&quot; She cried as she was carried away. <span class="time">-10:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The King moved down the hallway, telling the other guards to back down. As he stepped into the Queen's chamber, he glared at Bernard and Milicent. "Get them out of here. Midnight has struck. My Queen and I must be alone." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> It <i>hurt</i>! That throbbing between her legs mingled with pain and the rush of venom in her blood. Alexandra choked back a sob, wanting to cry but his words only fueled her rage. How dare he, how DARE he..! After saying he loved her sister..! His neck so close, it felt all too natural as she barred her teeth and sunk them in to his skin. <span class="time">-10:35 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> By this time, Noel had receded back into the shadows, her job done. But there was one more matter to tend to. <span class="time">-10:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent tried to fight back and pull away from the guards. &quot;My Queen! Don't do it! This is not the man you married! It is the wizard!&quot; <span class="time">-10:36 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Bowing to his King, Grayrl carried Milicent away. &quot;The rest of you, do with that man as you see fit,&quot; he said, in regards to Bernard. &quot;I shall take this girl with me, and question her. As for you, assassin, keep your mouth shut, lest we take you to be beheaded right this instant.&quot; <span class="time">-10:37 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard shook his head, the only part of him he could move freely. &quot;I am not insane! I was just sent here as a messenger! Please your majesty, just read the note I was sent with! I believe it might be a warning!&quot; Bernard cried out, trying to pull away from the guards to no avail, his sword kicked away as he was lifted and dragged out after Milicent. <span class="time">-10:37 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Silence!" yelled the King, slapping Milicent hard across the face. "Put the traitors to death. They have drugged the ministers at the banquet. They will pay for this heresy. NOW LEAVE US." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent's head turned sharply from the slap, making her sob quietly.That ended quickly as she looked back at the king glaring. &quot;The king never hit is maids...HE WOULD NEVER LAY A HAND ON A WOMAN!&quot; Milicent screamed as she looked to the Queen. &quot;Don't let him touch you! Don't have his child! It is a trick! I would never lie...because I have nothing else to live for..&quot; She said softly as she went silent and was dragged away. <span class="time">-10:41 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Noel ] <span class="time">-10:42 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard pleaded once more, &quot;Please your highness, just read the note, that's all that I ask. My life is forfeit after it has been read by your eyes.&quot; He thrashed against the guards once more only to be yanked back just as roughly. &quot;Please!&quot; He cried out. <span class="time">-10:43 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The shadows behind her changing sire and Cidolfas shifted momentarily, but Noel did not yet appear. She remained hidden, watching the scene before her take place. <span class="time">-10:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Bernard and Milicent were dragged away and as the clock struck midnight the King closed and bolted the door. He turned to the Queen, a smile spreading across his handsome face. "I thought I had lost you. But I'm here now, my love. The troubles are passed." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Oh, my love," gasped the Queen, rushing forward into his arms, "Such mad words they spoke to me." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> The guards brought Grayrl the note, which he nodded to. As Bernard was dragged away by the guards, Grayrl carried Milicent into a room, several floors below. Slamming the door shut behind him, he tossed her onto the floor, her arms shackled behind her. &quot;Now then, you're going to have to asnwer some questions, girl.&quot; <span class="time">-10:45 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"I know," The King stroked the top of her head. "This is the time of night in which all passions are heightened,. And it is for this reason that we chose to wait." He lifted her head and looked into her eyes. "Our son will be strong... and he shall rule this Kingdom like no other." He pressed his lips to hers, his hands running down her sides and round to her buttocks, feeling her go weak in his arms. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent cried out in pain as she was tossed tot he floor, looking up at the guard with a fierce glare, though tears poured down her cheeks. &quot;You are making a grave mistake...THAT MAN IS NOT THE KING! <span class="time">-10:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;Eh? That so, Missy? Well, let's see. He looked like the King, walked like the King, and talked like the King. So that makes him, well, the KING.&quot; Pulling a chair up, he sat down, crossing his arms. &quot;So tell me, how much did you get offered, for taking down the King?&quot; <span class="time">-10:49 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Did..." the Queen whispered as her body trembled. "Did Malvolen bring the potion?" <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"Of course," said the King with a mile, holding up the love potion. "I have always counted on him to be a loyal subject. He only has our best interests at heart. He poured the potion into each other their cups and they toasted. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard struggled against the guards as he was dragged into a holding cell, awaiting his fate. It certainly seemed like a hopeless situation and all possible ideas he had would certainly end up in his death, until one. &quot;You must let me go, if you kill me you do realize that it could very well start a war between our nations! You certainly wouldn't wish that upon your newlywed King would you?&quot; He hoped that at very least he would be hit for that. <span class="time">-10:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;I WAS OFFERED NOTHING! THAT MAN IS THAT WIZARD IN DISGUISE YOU STUPID MORON!&quot; She screamed as she kicked about wildly. She was so angry at the moment at she could just stab someone...that probably wasn't teh best thing to think about at the moment but she was still pissed. <span class="time">-10:51 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> &quot;I WAS OFFERED NOTHING! THAT MAN IS THAT WIZARD IN DISGUISE YOU STUPID MORON!&quot; She screamed as she kicked about wildly. She was so angry at the moment at she could just stab someone...that probably wasn't teh best thing to think about at the moment but she was still pissed. <span class="time">-10:51 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The potion worked in seconds, and the Queen pulled her beloved onto the chamber bed, letting his hands explore beneath her silk robes. "Take me..." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guards growled, and one kicked Bernard in the stomach. "You were in an "accident", and we never saw you enter the palace. You're only a bloody messenger," one said to him. <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cid moaned in both pain and pleasure, it felt so good inside her, yet he was certain a stab on his neck would have felt better than Alexandra's bite. He only hoped it did good, he didn't have any idea how to get out of this one if it didn't besides running faster than her. He continued to thrust, gripping her tighter, his knuckles going white as he went as deep as he could on Alexandra's virgin body, &quot;By the gods... I knew you'd like it, but not this bloody much...&quot; <span class="time">-10:54 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;The King is really the King's loyal wizard? Why, I never would have guessed!&quot; Nodding in sarcasm, he grabbed her by the scruff of her shirt and threw her back. &quot;Now, either you start speakin' the truth, or you'll undergo certain... punishments.&quot; <span class="time">-10:54 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The King's dagger was in his hand, sliding gracefully down the centre of her robes, cutting it open. The Queen giggled, aroused by what he was doing, gasping as the silk fell away from her heaving breasts <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent just glared at the guard as he held her up. &quot;That IS the truth you stupid git...if you want proof go look at the party! it's nothing more than an orgy made by magic, which I DON&quot;T HAVE!&quot; <span class="time">-10:56 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;An orgy? Made by magic?&quot; Laughing loudly, he shook his head. &quot;You're an interesting one, you are. How's about we make a deal?&quot; Grinning, he crossed his arms once more. <span class="time">-10:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The King's teeth closed around the Queen's nipple, biting down, making it go harder, even as he twisted the other one. Moaning, the Queen's slipped from the torn robe and locked around his waist, pulling him onto bed on top of her. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> She didn't need to breathe, so why was she gasping? Noel felt something stir in her once more as she watched her sire being taken by this human. The way her face contorted with pain and pleasure, the sound of her screams. . . Noel's hand drifted down between her legs, found the spot that ached the most, and began to pleasure herself. <span class="time">-10:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard stopped short, shrinking back into the corner of the small room away from the guards, judging each of them one by one. He quickly thought up a plan, one that was likely to end up in failure but he would try none the less. &quot;It must be lonely for you, as guards you probably don't get many...liberties. You don't get to...explore yourselves, learn what you like and don't like. In my country one is allowed to experience everything one wants...I could...teach you if you would like...&quot; He bit his bottom lip and slowly drew his tunic up just slightly to expose a bit of his stomach. <span class="time">-10:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent went silent for a moment before looked at him again. &quot;What kind...of deal?&quot; <span class="time">-10:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Cidolfas' blood spilled in to her mouth. That taste that should have been bitter, coppery and sickening filling her senses with an unexpected pleasure. She bit down harder stealing his blood with an intiable need... the enjoyment he assumed was the sex, being nothing more than the blind succumbing to her need to feed! <span class="time">-10:59 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;You use that fine body of yours to pleasure me, and I'll think about looking in on this outrageous story of yours. Can't guarentee more than that,&quot; he said. <span class="time">-11:01 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Some of the guards scoffed, and others shook their heads, many walking away. However, a few remained, eyeing Bernard. Finally, one spoke. "Elaborate then, assassin." <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent was silent as she thought...She didn't have much else of a choice...she would have to be quick, because if the wizard got the queen pregnant...it would be over. She slowly nodded her head, accepting his deal, still trying to find a way to stop the wizard in the back of her head. <span class="time">-11:04 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The Queen yelped as the King seized her wrists and turned her over, face-down on the bed. "So long I have dreamed of this..." he spoke, his voice breaking a little as his hunger mounted. He studied her every curve, his hand running down her back and over her buttocks, between her fucks, feeling her getting warmer and wetter. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Standing up, Grayrl searched her for weapons, finding nothing concealed. Though as he did so, he let his hands roam over her body, squeezing her breasts firmly. &quot;Don't bother trying to escape, girl. I've got guards stationed around this hall, you'll never get through.&quot; With that, he unshackled her wrists, tossing them aside. &quot;Go on, take 'em off.&quot; <span class="time">-11:06 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard found a glimmer of hope, finally he might make some progress. &quot;You see, in my country, we are allowed to...touch one another...to illicit pleasure from one another...&quot; He slid his tunic up and over his head letting it fall to the floor, exposing his bare torso to the guards. &quot;You see, men can be just as pleasurable as women, sometimes more. You see, men know what it feels like, we know all the right...spots.&quot; Bernard smiled coyly, barely believing that this was actually working. <span class="time">-11:06 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent flinched a bit as he groped her and slowly stood up. She did her best not to start to cry as she started to remove her clothing, leaving her body completely exposed to him. <span class="time">-11:07 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Noel</font> has timed out.]</font> <span class="time">-11:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> She could smell the blood in the air, now, and it was all she could do to keep from leaping from her hiding place, rip the human from her, and take the fledgling herself. But Noel stayed, her eyes roving over the two on floor, imagining it was her own throat that the girl was drinking from--Noel pressed harder against her clit, pinched it, tugged it-- that it was her hands exploring the girl's curves, instead of his. <span class="time">-11:08 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The other guards left as well, though only outside the cell. One remained however, still slightly hesitant. "Well then, show us what you can do. If you're good enough, we might... let you leave. Understood?" <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel whimpered, feeling another climax mounting. <span class="time">-11:09 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The king's tongue ran down the Queen's back, tracing a sensuous course from her neck to the crack of her buttocks. She moaned all the way, her naked body goosepimpled in his gaze <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Grayrl leaned forward, and, using his finger to rub her pussy, as his other hand moved around her and squeezed her left breast, rubbing the nipple in between thumb and finger. <span class="time">-11:11 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard nodded, feeling a familiar tightening in his pants, his breath becoming heavier as a small wave of lust overcame him. His hands went to the guard's clothing, aiding in pulling them off til he was bare before him. &quot;You certainly are impressive...&quot; Bernard murmured to the guard as he started placing gentle kisses on the guard's chest, working his way down slowly, teasing and tantalizing the guard with each kiss. <span class="time">-11:14 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent squeeked loudly as he went right to work, leaving her to shiver and bite her lip, trying to hold in any sounds she might make. She could feel her body falling ito plesaure but she did her best to not let her mind go the same route. If only things didn't turn out this way, if only Alex hadn't become a vampire, if only Cid...CID! That's it! He many have turned out to just trying to sleep with her and her sister, he still had taught her a few things...Now she just needed to remember something that could stop that wizard! <span class="time">-11:14 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-11:15 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Touch yourself," the King ordered, leaning over the Queen as he rolled onto her back. Her lips formed half-words and moans as she ran her hands over breasts and down between her legs, masturbating as he watched her with hungry, alien eyes. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: "Verdana",verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Cidolfas</font> logged out of the chat.]</font> <span class="time">-((11:15 Apr 24))</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-11:15 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> He didn't dare move his head, even if the pleasure made him wish to contract and the position was becoming uncomfortable, he was reaching orgasm, quickening his pace and stopping completely to begin anew, he even began to bite back at Alexandra, all to make it last just a bit longer. But he couldn't, finally, he released himself inside Alexandra, muffled moans that escalated in volume followed, as he released her, still throbbing inside her. Then it came to him that she wouldn't be happy about any of this, he nived a hand to get her away from him, barely managing to remove her fangs from him. <span class="time">-11:15 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> He moved his finger roughly against her, though he soon hooked his fingers and pushed them up and into her, fingering her wet hole. &quot;For a woman who's reluctant to do this, you sure seem eager,&quot; he said. He pressed his lips against her, not giving her time to answer, as he forcefully slid his tongue into her mouth, enjoying the warmth of both her pussy and mouth. <span class="time">-11:18 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> She could feel the way he shuddered over her, taking his fullfillment from her and disentangling himself quickly. Leaving her feeling used and unsatisfied. It wasn't release she wanted but every ounce of his blood, and his LIFE fading away in her hands. There was still some small part of humanity left in her. The part that was making her scoot backwards on the floor trying to gain distance from him. But on her face was an expression of pure hatred and sheer murderous intent. <span class="time">-11:19 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guard shivered slightly, his eyes shut as he enjoyed Bernards sensual touches. He never thought he'd be doing this with another man, but he was always too busy... He was already hard, and was eager for Bernard to truly begin. "This is a one time thing, of course..." the man said weakly. <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>She was ready. The Queen's body was hot and throbbing, her insides wet and her nipples as hard as his erection. He spread her arms and legs then stood back, a smirk on his face as he slowly removed his robe. There was the slightest shimmer of magic as his body assumed the form of the king's, but the Queen was too aroused to notice. "I want you... my love... I want you...." <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard nodded, &quot;Of course, only this one time, unless of course, you like it...&quot; He winked before continuing down with each kiss, past the guard's navel and stopping just short of his crotch. Bernard's hand snaked its way up the guard's leg and grabbed the base of the guard's cock gently. He took one glance up at the guard's face before smirking and dropping down to his knees, taking the tip of the guard's hard cock into his mouth. He gently flicked at the end with his tongue, teasing the guard a bit more. <span class="time">-11:22 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent gasped as he suddenly stuck his fingers inside of her and wiggled them around, making her legs turn weak. She groaned into the kiss, trying her best to pull back as his tongue wiggled about in her mouth. She tried to focus on remembering was Cid had taughter...There were levitation spells...Organization spells...A spell for defense...Oh if only there was one for canceling spells!...Yes! oh now she remember! Cid had taught her it when the war had been going on...for protection against wizards that might have snuck into the castle! She quickly pushed the guards face back and let out some combination of a moan and word. As she caught her breath and focus a bit more she spoke again softly. &quot;canolous...canolous!&quot; She said, focusing on the spell with all of her heart and mind! <span class="time">-11:25 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Cidolfas</font> has timed out.]</font> <span class="time">-11:26 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's spine went rigid, her hands clawed at her sex, as the force of her orgasm forced her to her knees, and then tilted her forward, until her cheek was pressed against the cold floor. She lay there panting for a moment, until the waves of pleasure subsided. And she still was not satisfied. Slowly, Noel stood and stepped, naked, from the shadow space. The shadows in the hall writhed, forming into long, thick tentacles that entangled themsemselves into the limbs of her sire and her assailant. &quot;Miss me?&quot; Noel grinned as the two were seperated, lifted into the air, pinned against the wall. <span class="time">-11:26 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;The hell? Tryin' to cast a spell or somethin'?&quot; he asked, annoyed. Within seconds, he had her on her knees, and his pants unbuttoned. &quot;Try uttering another spell, and you'll be dead within two seconds,&quot; he said, as he pulled his cock out. &quot;Though you shouldn't be able to speak, for a while.&quot; <span class="time">-11:28 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The King moved inside her, thrusting into the Queen as he cried aloud. His eyes turned blue, speckled with black - the eyes of Malvolen, the wizard finally within grasp of the Kingdom. He pinned her arms and legs, his rhythm mounting, his tongue trailing over her breasts and face. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The Guard moaned loudly, roughly grabbing some of Bernard's hair, as he instinctively began making small thrusting motions with his hips, pushing his cock deeper into Bernard's mouth. "D-damn..." <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent paused in her spell saying and fear filled her eyes as she shook her head. &quot;NO! No i-its a pleasure spell! I-It my first time and I don't want it to hurt!&quot; She said, lying through her teeth so she couldn't be stopped. She continued to say teh spell softly as she looked away from his member, not wanting to see it. <span class="time">-11:30 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Cidolfas enters.] <span class="time">-11:31 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> <i>Her!</i> Alexandra found herself bound and pinned. She squirmed to fee herself, snarling in anger at the woman. Hating herself for still feeling that churn of fear of her. &quot;VIPER...! You did this to me...!&quot; <span class="time">-11:31 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Growling lowly, he turned her head back to him. &quot;Remember the deal, girl. And I see that mouth still movin'! Don't make me have to kill a a pretty thing like you.&quot; With her face turned to him, he slowly pushed himself against her lips, finally thrusting into her mouth, as he uttered a low moan at the sudden warmth and wetness of her mouth. <span class="time">-11:33 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard groaned into the thrusting, taking more of the guard's cock into his mouth willingly. His hand released the base and slowly slid down to fondle the guard's balls. If he timed this correctly it wouldn't take long for the guard to orgasm. His head bobbed deeper down the guard's cock, almost all of it dissapearing into his eager mouth. <span class="time">-11:34 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent took his cock into her mouth and nearly choked as he shoved it in. She continued to say the spell in her head as she he used her moth to please himself. She was doing everything she could to keep her mind off of what was happening at the moment. <span class="time">-11:37 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> &quot;Don't worry, pet, I'm not done with you, yet.&quot; The shadows around Noel writhed, long, ichor limbs lifted her from the ground, brought her to Alexandra. With a growl, Noel took her mouth in a vicious kiss, plunging her tongue deep within the girl's mouth. As the vampiress played with her sire, the tentacles around Cidolfas began to writhe as well. One plump organ surrounded his cock, stroked it until it stood erect, then devoured it, moving up and down in sucking motions. Another tentacle slipped between his thighs, parting them, before slowly slipping into his ass. <span class="time">-11:38 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;Damn, that does feel good...&quot; Glancing down at her, he growled again. &quot;Oi, girl, take some initiative, will you? I ain't gonna be the only one here doin' everything.&quot; <span class="time">-11:39 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The man couldn't help himself. He was moving his hips at a quicker pace, and knew he would not last long. He had not been with a woman in ages, and he was far too worked up. "Hey, at this rate, I'm not gonna..." <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>"Oh yes! Yes! God, yes!" The Queen as the bed shook. The storm raged around the tower, thunder and lightning strikes sounding with the midnight bell. The King closed his hands around her throat, constricting the air and heigtening her pleasure. <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked up at him and started to move her tongue against his shaft uncertanly, not sure what she could be doing in such a position. She didn't let her new activness stop her from thinking of the spell. She just kept chanting it in her head, focusing on it with all her heart! <span class="time">-11:42 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard continued, not caring at how quickly he would finish off the guard. Soon he felt the warm splatters against his tongue and the back of his throat as he worked the guard's cock, milking the last bits out before letting it slide out of his mouth to hang limply before him. &quot;Now that I've given you a favor, would you be so kind as to do one for me?&quot; He smiled, wiping a bit of the white goop from his chin and licking it off his finger. <span class="time">-11:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;Ah... S-sure,&quot; the guard said, panting lightly. &quot;You want to get out, then?&quot; <span class="time">-11:44 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra continued to struggle, trying to tear her mouth away from the assassin. Unlike the rage she had for Cidolfas, she was whimpering now! This vampire being the cause of all this tormenting! She bite down hard on the woman's tongue, instantly regretting it when she tasted the bizzare flavor of her blood! <span class="time">-11:45 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Grayrl pulled out of her mouth slowly, then picked her up and tossed her on the bed. Spreading her legs open with his hands, he positioned himself in between her legs, then slowly thrust into her, pushing against the tightness of her pussy. <span class="time">-11:46 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard smiled, reaching for his tunic and putting it back on. &quot;If you help me save the other so called assassin, and help us rescue the queen I will show you more pleasure then you will ever experience with a woman.&quot; <span class="time">-11:47 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Cidolfas</font> has timed out.]</font> <span class="time">-11:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent cried out in pain as he shoved into her without any warning, making her forget to chant the spell for a moment. She whimpered in pain for a while before the spell started to float from ehr lips, mixing with her sobs of pain. &quot;canolous...c-canolous...&quot; <span class="time">-11:48 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Uncertain of his request, he took a moment before nodding. "If anyone asks, I didn't help you, though." Grabbing a guard's helmet, he tossed it to Bernard, once he was fully clothed. "Wear that. You won't get recognized, that way." With that, he moved out of the dungeons quickly, guiding Bernard. <span class="time">-Grayrl</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> A shadow tentacle, a little wider than the others, slid between Noel's legs, grinding against the sensitive parts of her pussy. The dark phallus slid into the girl, parting her, opening her, thrust deep into her in slow, steady movements. Noel moaned again, the sound echoing, as both women were pleasured by the same member. The tentacles around and inside of Cid began to pump deeper and faster with her excitement. <span class="time">-11:49 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;Aagh!&quot; Malvolen gasped, his face distorting as his magics were disrupted. He faltered slightly and the Queen opened her eyes. They snapped wide as the King's face dissolved, and she opened her mouth to scream. But it was too late. Malvolen's hand clamped over it and brought his weight on top of her. &quot;SHUT UP!&quot; <span class="time">-11:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;Still on about this spell, girl?&quot; he asked, clearly annoyed. Though, of course, it did not hinder his thrusting. Damn! She really -was- a virgin! She felt insanely tight, and the only reason he could fit inside her was because she had gotten so wet, earlier. <span class="time">-11:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent gathered every breath that she could, ignoring that pain and the shame she felt. She had lost her sister to a vampire and now her kingdom was going to fall into the hands of a mad wizard! She would not stand for this. With the deepest breath she could muster she screamed at the top of her lungs. &quot;CANOLOUS!!&quot; <span class="time">-11:50 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Cid's eyes widened as the tentacle entered him, he realized now what Alexandra must have felt, if only worse, since now the guilt had begun to creep up on him as well, only for them to be removed by the same mix of pain and pleasure he'd felt before with Alexandra. <span class="time">-11:51 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard followed the guard, quickly passing the other confused guards. He could tell that they were probably dissapointed that they wouldn't recieve the secret knowledge. When free of the dungeons the guard showed Bernard the door, behind which he could hear Milicent's voice. Bernard leaned up and kissed the guard on the lips gently as thanks, taking the sword that was on the guard's hip as he did. He watched as the guard left and knocked on the door. &quot;Sir! We need your help in the dungeon immediately, the assassin has escaped!&quot; Bernard shouted, trying to alter his voice enough to confuse the head guard. <span class="time">-11:52 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> All at once, the King's form resorted to the form of the Wizard and his muscle mass receded. The Queen pulled free and tried to get up, but not before Malvolen caught her by the wrist. He slammed her face-first against the wall, one hand gripping her hair while the other twisted her arm behind her back. <span class="time">-11:54 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Swearing loudly, he pulled out of Milicent, and buttoned his pants up. &quot;Don't you dare leave, girl. Else your head will be on every wanted poster on this continent!&quot; Turning, he opened the door. &quot;How'd the assassin escape!?&quot; he shouted, not recognizing Bernard in his helmet. <span class="time">-11:55 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> All Bernard could offer the head guard was a shrug. &quot;All I know is that he went to see if he could find out what is causing the commotion with the guests.&quot; Bernard offered, keeping the helmet down to avoid showing his face. <span class="time">-11:56 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Soft mewling sounds escaped her as she tried to wiggle away, free herself to no avail. Once again her sex invaded, but unlike the first time this didn't come with a piercing pain. The steady pace was smooth and massaging, causing her body to tingle with sensations she felt ashamed to feel. Alexandra moaned out soft pleading cries for it to stop! <span class="time">-11:57 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> He slammed her head against the wall, muffling her cries. &quot;You bitch. You'll take my seed. You'll bear my son. And he will take the Kingdom when your life is spent. 30 years in your husband's employ and he made me nothing but an errand-boy, a potion brewer and charm maker! But you'll see! You'll both see the extent of my power!&quot; He entered her from behind, forcing himself towards the final moments as she sobbed and screamed. <span class="time">-11:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> &quot;Damn! All right, you stay here and keep watch over this girl. She cast some spell or another, so keep her mouth shut. Don't do anything to her, though, we've got a deal we need to make good on...&quot; With that, Grayrl rushed off, to the dungeons below. <span class="time">-11:58 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent let out a groan of relief as he pull out of her and left her to sit on the bed. She wanted to cry, she really did, but she had to save the queen, just becuase she removed the spell wouldn't stop him from sleeping with the queen. She stood up slowly and weakly collect her slip, not having the strenght to dress completely. When the guard as distracked with talking she made a dash for it! running past him she bolted up the stairs, heading back to the queens chambers. <span class="time">-11:59 Apr 24</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> One of Noel's hands drifted to Alexandra's breast, gently massaging the tender flesh, tracing her thumb around a pert nipple, her other hand drifted between her legs, found the soft mound of nerves and began to massage. Noel continued to kiss Alexandra as she massaged her breast and clit, the tentacle causing waves of pleasure to roll through her as it penetrated the girl. The tentacles around Cid's cock tightened, as the one pentetrating him found the spot of pleauser within, and began to press against it, coaxing him to orgasm. <span class="time">-12:00 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;This is it, you bitch! Now you'll feel me! Now!&quot; Malvolen roared as he slammed the Queen against the wall, moments from orgasm. <span class="time">-12:02 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard dashed after Milicent, lifting the helmet enough so she could get a look at his face, &quot;Don't worry Miss, I'm here to help you.&quot; He smiled weakly, pulling the helmet back down before they reached the Queen's door. Without another thought he pounded upon it. &quot;Sire! The assassins have escaped! We lost them in the kitchens looking for a potion from the wizard to slay you!&quot; He shouted, not knowing if this trick would work twice. <span class="time">-12:02 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Malvolen's rhythm faltered, and he clamped a hand over the Queen's move again. &quot;FUCK OFF!&quot; he screamed at the door <span class="time">-12:04 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent nearly screamed as she heard the wizards voice. Oh she was going to kill him! She burst into teh room without a second thought and ramed her body into his knocking him away from the queen who she quickly comforted. <span class="time">-12:05 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;You little bitch!&quot; Malvolen roared, grabbing the knife from the bedside table. It swung straight for the Queen's face, but ended up burying itself in Milicent's arm. The girl screamed and Malvolen kicked her to the ground, lifting the dagger for another strike <span class="time">-12:06 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard took his chance and charged, sword at the ready. He slashed a wide arc, aiming directly at the wizard's chest. &quot;Leave them be!&quot; <span class="time">-12:07 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra's body clenched suddenly as her mouth spasmed. The first orgasm she had ever experience sending waves of shivers up her spine, and making her cry out with a loud choked scream! She writhed and seethed as each shudder hit her. <span class="time">-12:08 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent cried in pain but she wasn't done. She reached for the queen and pulled her out of the way before she bolted out the door and away from the wizard. <span class="time">-12:08 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> The sword cut across Malvolen's chest and arm and he dropped the dagger. With a snarl he seized Bernard by the throat and staggered with him towards the chamber window, slamming him against the frame. &quot;You fucking maggots!&quot; He lifted the man, choking the life from him. <span class="time">-12:09 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> His other hand began to charge a fireball, pure red flame channelling into his hand <span class="time">-12:10 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard kicked and struggled, his grip on the sword loosening, he slashed wildly in front of him without rhyme or reason. He was slowly loosing conciousness and he was sure he'd be dead in a matter of seconds. <span class="time">-12:11 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Cidolfas: </span> Grunts of resistance became screams of pleasure as he was closing orgasm, having long forgotten about Milli, now all he wanted to do was stay there and get blown by dat tentatcle all day long. He had never had such a powerful orgasm, his testicles ached and throbbed, the weird shapes and being above the ground wasn't a bother at all. <span class="time">-12:11 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent looked back and noticed Brenard was in trouble, She turned to the queen and forced her down the hall. &quot;Go to the guards! Get help!&quot; She said as she ran back in. She clumsily picked up the dagger and stabbed it into Malvolen's back. &quot;I think you're the maggot...NOW DIE!&quot; She screamed as she forced it through his spine and into his heart! <span class="time">-12:11 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Grayrl charged into the room, with the intent of protecting the King. However, when he saw the mage attacking what he believed to be his loyal guard, he stabbed with his sword, intent on stabbing into the wizard's chest. &quot;Leave my guards alone, bastard!&quot; <span class="time">-12:12 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> As her own orgasm rocked through her body, Noel collapsed against Alexandra, her head rested between her breasts, spent. Slowly, the tentacles slowly began to recede from her victims. <span class="time">-12:13 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> &quot;Aaaaagh!&quot; Malvolen convulsed, dropping Bernard. He spun, knocking Milicent away, but the dagger was still embedded. Then Graryl finsihed the job. The wizard screamed and writhed, stumbling backwards and smashing through the window, the fireball still charging in his hands. He fell out into the night, plummetting towards the ground. And as he passed the second floor the fireball discharged with a massive blast of magical energy. The window near Noel shattered and shards of glass and wood struck her, knocking her away from Alex. She fell on her side, pierced by the debris. <span class="time">-12:14 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> As Noel lay on the stone floor, spent, dying, satisfied, only one thought echoed through her mind. <span class="time">-12:16 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> 'They didn't cover this scenario in assassin school.' <span class="time">-12:16 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Her body ached in every way imaginable, from pleasure to pain. For a second she even lay there, mentally numb and wishing to curl up and die. But that will to fight was stronger. Snarling, she shoved the assassin off her, snatching away that knife the viper had threatened her with earlier. A hoarse scream proceeded her sudden swing, as the knife in her hand arched down and plunged through the woman's chest. But Alexandra didn't stop there. She stabbed her again and again, frantic and mad! <span class="time">-12:17 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard coughed, the helmet slipping from his head, he was alive and for that he was thankful. He looked to Mili and Grayrl, &quot;Thank you...and I never did...&quot; another cough, this time a little less hoarse, &quot;Get your, nor that guard's names...&quot; <span class="time">-12:18 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The Queen stumbled down into the banquet hall, seeing her entire court engaged in erotic embrace. "GUARDS!" She yelled. "GET TO MALVOLEN'S LABORATORY! WE NEED AN ANTIDOTE!" <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent was knocked back violently and fell to teh groud, sitting up weakly just in time to watch the Wizard fall out the window to his death. For a moment she could only just sit there and catch her breath...it was over...they won...and the queen was safe. Mili looked at the man and seemed to come out of her shock for a second. &quot;I'm...I'm Milicent...&quot; She said softly as she let herself fall back and lay on the ground. <span class="time">-12:19 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B00B0E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Grayrl: </span> Grayrl stumbled, panting heavily from the charge. &quot;I just killed the King's wizard... Well, I was protecting a fellow...&quot; Glancing at Bernard, he stared at him, his mouth open in shock. &quot;You're the assasin!!! I killed the Royal wizard to protect an enemy of this country!&quot; <span class="time">-12:21 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CDBE70; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Bernard: </span> Bernard held up his hand to stop Grayrl, &quot;Please, if you'd just read the letter I had been carrying all along...I think it might help. As well as asking your guardsmen about me...&quot; He chuckled softly, pulling the letter from his bag, &quot;Please, go ahead and read it...&quot; <span class="time">-12:22 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00611C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Milicent: </span> Milicent glared at the guard! &quot;You idiot, you just saved the queen from being RAPED by the wizard!&quot; <span class="time">-12:23 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #718BBF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Malvolen: </span> Grayrl read the letter, learning of an assasin dispatched by the Vampire lands to kill the King and facilitate the exchange of power to Malvolen, a wizard who the vampires could easily manipulate through promises of arcane secrets <span class="time">-12:24 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Please let that be the closing line.) <span class="time">-12:24 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #5C246E; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Aw.) <span class="time">-12:25 Apr 25</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>From the floor below, the Queen yelled up to everyone. "What the fuck is wrong you people!" <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>
    <div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>THE END <span class="time">-Malvolen</span></div>