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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

Serathi smirked up at Vahl as his blood trailed from her mouth, "Vincent? When I gain my real body he'll be nothing more than a annoying fly, no worries," she smirked, reaching up to stroke Vahl's cheek, "Very soon, this plane will belong to me," she smiled.
 
The wisp closed his eye while he listened to Serathi, giving her only half an ear as he turned his mouth into the warmth of her palm. His desire began to grow as he marked a way down her arm, kissing the delicate flesh with soft, wet noises. But just as his hands slipped beneath her legs to pull her to him, the door burst open, allowing a flustered Hunter entrance.


Whatever expression crossed his mind as he spotted the pair in their given position was partially covered by the half domino mask. Vahl, personally, did not understand the man's dress - thinking it more theatrical than anything - but he lowered Serathi's legs from where they were and sat back to give the man a raised brow.


"M - My lady," the Hunter stammered, "Abaddon - he's gotten loose once more! The village just below has already been ravaged and our intel says he's on his way here this instant!"


Vahl reached over and began to toy with her hair just as the building shook around them, a blood thirsty roar sounding in the distance. "Your pet sounds angry," he mused.
 
"Tch, that stupid mutt," she growled, glaring at the hunter as he averted his eyes from her. She grabbed a dressing robe from where it hanged, shrugging it on as she calmly walked to the sound of the inhuman growling. When she reached the outside of the mansion she was staying at, glaring at the beast standing front of her. A dark aura seemed to come Serathi as she glared at the snarling hellhound, when the trees around her began to wither and die. Abbadon sensing this from his master began to whimper like a puppy, kneeling as if he knew he was about to be punished, " I told you, not to leave that cavern, until.I.Said.so." she growled, walking calmly to the hellhound, gripping one of his noses with immense strength causing him to whimper even more in pain, "Go back, NOW," she growled, her eyes two red slits. As soon she could be certain that Abaddon would not come back she turned to the hunter who had first told her, "You were in charge of making sure he didn't escape right?" she asked calmly. The man flinched backing away in fear, "Y-yes my lad-" the man couldn't even finish his response before Serathi had dug her hand in the man's chest, ripping out his heart before he could blink, "That was allowing him to leave,"she said coldly, dropping his heart to the ground, "And this, is for seeing me naked," she smiled cruelly, as she stepped on the man's heart, leaving it a mushy pile on the ground as she walked back to her room, sighing as she opened the door. "Idiots," she growled.
 
From where she had left him, Vahl's eyes swept over her once before concluding what had happened. It wasn't too hard considering her right hand was covered in blood half way up her arm - that and the Hunter from before was no where to be seen. Though he felt the ground tremble beneath him, the vibrations were notably softer as if the beast were retreating from its previous position.


"You could have left him to me," he said, slipping from the bed to retrieve a towel. He thought of tossing it to her but last night had been far too short for his liking. "Do you need help getting cleaned up?"
 
Serathi looked up at wisp, smirking softly at him,"Aren't you the gentleman," she purred, shrugging of her robe, walking to the bathroom, leaving small, dainty footprints covered in blood. "The one good thing about redheads is blood blends in a lot better," she smiled fondly,tucking a strand of dark red hair behind her ear.


(Imma go to bed, goodnight guys!^^)
 
After returning the bin to its former place, an idea crossed the shade's mind as he caught sight of the shops standing outside the guest window. Though evening had fallen hours ago, there was still a chance some of the stores ran into the later hours. Recalling a certain promise that pertained around a piece of clothing he went back into the cafe, seeking Oliver.


When there was no sight of the flickering red tail or the sound of mischievous giggle, Jun's mouth puckered slightly to the side, somewhat dismayed. Admittedly, he wasn't the best when it came to choosing attire and had hoped the imp could help him in choosing the promised sweater. He was about to start out the door when he spotted Raya sharing a table with Akira and Alexander. Judging by the stack of magazines that bordered them on either side, the fairies were taking their marriage plans very seriously. Meanwhile, it left Raya twiddling her thumbs in boredom.


"Raya," he called softly, knocking his knuckles on the table to draw the girl's attention, "would you like to accompany me for a while? I have to purchase something before the stores close."


@DestinyRed
 
Raya sharply turned her head when she heard her name then saw Jun knocking on a table. A smile instantly bloomed on her face when she heard his request, Shopping! "Sure!" She said then turned to Alexander and Akira, "Nice to meet you two, I'll see you around." She said smiling again then jumped from her seat and walked over to Jun, "So your inviting a girl shopping huh? I'm guessing it's clothes?" She asked with a grin. She loved shopping, clothes shopping just made it better.


Raya stuck a hand in her pocket then pulled out her phone, frowning when she saw how late it was. She untied her sweater from around her waist and and slipped it on her arms then huffed when a strand of hair went right in her eye. She quickly blowed it out of her face then realized she looked like an idiot, "Um, Let's go..." she said then walked to the door of the cafe then stopped and turned abruptly when she didn't know where they were going "Wait where are we heading to?"


@thistle
 
He said his own farewell to the pair of fairies before sliding past Raya to push open the door and start out. Light laughter danced over one of the shade's shoulder, sounding somewhat uncertain, as the two fell in step. Since little light was available at this point in time, aside from the street lamps and the interior glow of the remaining shops, Jun was visible for the most part. Despite himself, he pulled the long sleeves more fully onto his hands, pressing his collar closer to his face as they walked down a lane.


"Any store, honestly," he replied, his voice muffled, then remembering the specifics of the errand, Jun corrected, "Actually, any store that sells sweaters with rainbows. Do you happen to know of any? I don't go out often so I'm not familiar with this area other than the cafe itself."
 
Raya stifled a laugh at Jun's comment, instead coming out with a muted giggle, "Who did you lose a bet with?" She asked with a smile then wracked her brain, "Then we have three options A: This really cool old Ladies store that sells all things knitted, I'm sure they'd have something for you." She said then glanced around the area, No creepos or weirdos so I'm good. She thought then stated option B, "We could go buy a white sweater then go grab some fabric spray and make it a rainbow or C) we could go to the costume store a block over, Im sure they'd have something like that."


It was funny really. A man shopping for a rainbow sweater, she laughed, "Hey do you know Alexander and Akira?" She asked, suddenly wondering what in the world Akira was thinking inviting a stranger dress shopping. Well the more the merrier... she thought then laughed quietly watching as her nails shifted from green to yellow, "Akira is an Odd littke duck, but she seems really nice."


@thistle
 
He colored at the sound of her muted laughter, burying his face deeper into the cavern of the sweater. It wasn't the fact that her mirth was aimed at his response, or if she were laughing at him entirely.


No, it was the fact that the raised question recalled memories of just how much he had ruined Oliver's sweater. Who knew that a single drop of his blood could suddenly eat through metal, dissolve concrete walls? Honestly, Jun was surprised Oliver had only come away with a tattered sweater rather than a newly formed hole in his stomach when the imp had saved him at the manor.


Thinking over the options while the color faded from his cheeks, Jun thought the words 'old' and 'ladies' might diminish the splendor of the new sweater once Oliver got word of where he had obtained it. For some reason, he couldn't quite picture Oliver being proud to wear a handmade sweater that shouted, "My Grammy loves me!", threaded lovingly with skipping puppies and wreaths.


Plus there was no rainbow.


That left the other two options in mind. Allowing some time to ponder, Jun responded to her last comment. "The fairies? Yes, I've known them for only a short bit of time, but I'm familiar with them. If you give her a chance, you'll see how thoughtful Akira is. Sometimes it can be mistaken or misinterpreted for something else but she has a good heart." Jun glanced around, raising clothed hands to blow on them, fingers going cold in the night air despite their coverage. "I'm sure you'll have fun dress shopping with her."


@DestinyRed
 
Raya looked at Jun, he seemed a little upset or embarresed... she couldn't tell, right as she was about to apologize though, he started talking about Akira, "Ya she seemed pretty thoughtful. She loved my nails too which was funny because I loved her hair." She said with a smile then listened to him practically pull her thoughts out of her mind, "I didn't even tell you that!" She squealed, "Magical mindreader!" The teen teased then stuck out her toung out, "So are you taking your girlfriend to the wedding?" She asked then instantly regretted her question. Mainly because she was assuming he had a girl friend and that he was going to the wedding. It would be completely and utterely embarressing if she was wrong on either aspect.


Her nails turned black and she scowled at her fingers. Why can't everyones nails show emotion? She thought then looked over at Jun who was blowing on his fingers, she was curious how someone that bundled up could be freezing yet she reached out and put hand his shoulder, allowing her power to warm his hands up before quickly drawing back and shoving her hand in her pocket, "You know, there is one perk to my powers." She said then looked forward at a flickering street lamp. Well that's not creepy...


@thistle
 
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At the sprightly remark Jun grew flustered. "I overheard the invitation from a group of satyrs," the shade admitted, mumbling, "gossip travels fast in a small shop like that." Switching his head from side to side, it was in a moment that Jun realized that he had no idea where Raya was leading them. The cafe was no where in sight, that was for sure. From where they were, the sound of distant music could be heard but Jun couldn't pin point its exact location.


Distracted by this, he happened to miss whatever inquiry she had thrown his way. "What do you mean 'perks'?" he asked, hoping her previous question hadn't been too significant of a topic, flexing his now warmed fingers. It felt as if he had recently drawn them away from a low burning fire. "Thank you." The words, though quiet, sounded awe-struck as his breath clouded in the air. "How did you do that?"


@DestinyRed
 
Raya laughed a bit when she heard how he was told then sucked in a breath of relief when she realized he didn't hear her question, "Oh, um I can't really explain how I did that. Sometimes my protectiveness just kicks in when I see a friend uncomfortable." She explained sheepishly then turned and walked across the barren street and pointed at what appeared to be an actual horror house with a neon green sign overtop saying Pops and Merle's costume store, "Say hello to your rainbow sweater location!" She said then grabbed him by the hand and dragged him inside before he had time to refuse. The interior wasn't very scary, looking like your average costume store, other then the fact if you looked up the roof was painted to look like the night sky.


Raya popped up on the tip of her toes so she could see then smiled when she saw an elderly man in the corner placing some costumes on wracks, "Uncle Pops!" She yelled then abandoned Jun by the door when she nearly tackled him with a hug, the man jumped then laughed at his blue haired niece, "The next time you tackle me can I have prior warning?" He asked and she giggled then poked his forhead, "I'm taller then you now!" She bragged and the man just rolled his eyes, "And I'm shrinking." He joked before handing her a mask that had to go on the top shelf, which just so happened to be 10 feet in the air, "Oh Jun, this is Pops!" She yelled across the room then proceeded to climb uo the ladder and place it on top of the shelf @thistle
 
After making sure his tail was safely stuffed inside his jeans once more, the imp jumped off the roof to follow after the young witch. As he was falling towards the ground, a stab of fear shot through him, a he suddenly remembered what had happened the last time he had done this. This time, however, he managed to his surprise, to land perfectly on the tips of his shoes, before rolling forward and standing up unharmed. "Huh," He muttered to himself, brushing imaginary dirt off of his hoodie, "Must'ave been distracted or something..."


Oliver then looked up to see that Estelle was already halfway to the festival area, and cursed silently under his breath, before taking off after the airborne teen. Soon enough, the crowds of people started to appear, and the unpleasant smells of sweat, bad breath and... burnt rubber? Started to hit his nose. Oliver made a face, and began making his way through the crowd, silently hoping that Estelle had the mind to park her flying broom somewhere out of sight.


The festival was in full swing, it seemed. And as Oliver got closer to the actual park, the loud sounds of the festivities began to attack his sensitive ears. The imp winced, and pulled his hood just a little tighter around his head, making two bumps imprint themselves at the top of his head. There was music playing from the main stage, and drunk humans stumbling everywhere. Oliver himself, though quite experienced with both being and handling drunk individuals, felt quite out of place being what seemed like the only one not smiling or having a drink in his hand.


The imp yelped as a rather large human bumped into him, and as he slammed against the nearby trinket booth, he was pretty happy about the fact that they had left Bratwurst in Estelle's room. A small giggle escaped his lips as he thought of the kitten, and how she would have reacted to seeing all of this.
 
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Estelle smiled, as she looked around the drunken, haphazardly dancing humans," Ohhh, it's a music festival!" She smiled, as she passed a group of girls not that much older then her, in flower crowns taking pictures together. She tied up her hair in a tight bun, snagging a flower crown, and gaggle of sparky bracelets from a booth, slipping them on as she walked around looking for Oliver." Twist!!" She called out over the music, dodging a wobbling human as he puahed past her.
 
"Dodge?" Oliver called, grabbing a girl by the arm and spinning her around. It wasn't Estelle, proven my the shove he got from the human girl. The imp rolled his eyes, and walked away, his eyes scanning the crowd for any sign of the witch. His shoes were lighting up the garbage filled ground with every step he took, and as he passed a large, burly beer smelling man, he grabbed the pack of cigarettes hanging out of the mans pocket. Nicotine seemed like a good idea right now. He popped one into his mouth and lit it with his finger, before shaking off the flame and continuing to search for his friend.
 
" Twist!!" Estelle called out louder, as she squeezed past a group of loud cheering college guys.While she been searching, she had also managed to steal a pair of sunglasses, two packs of gum, and a smartphone. Give humans a little booze and some techno music and they were much easier to pickpocket. " Twist!" She called out again, noticing a boy with black hair and about her height, smoking a cigarette." Oliver!!!" She called out to the boy, hoping he turned around.
 
The imp's ear twitched as it picket up on the familiar voice, and he turned around with a grin, seeing Estelle wobble her way through the crowd and towards him. He took a drag from his cigarette and waved at her, "Hi, I was looking for you!" He called out, giggling, "Where've you been, Dodge?" He asked, waking up to her.
 
"Looking for you!!" She laughed, punching his arm lightly," This is pretty cool, I didn't know they had music festivals in this city! It's smaller then the ones they have in Paris, but it's still cool!" She smiled brightly, swaying her body to the beat of the music.
 
"It feels like my eardrums are about to burst," Oliver whined, sticking his pinky into his ear, wriggling it around a little. Then he spotted the flower-crown on top of Estelle's wriggling head, and tilted his head to the side curiously, plucking it off her locks, "Hey, this is pretty!" He exclaimed, laughing, holding it up studying it, "Where'd you get it? I want one!"
 
"It's a flower crown genious," she smiled, taking it back from Olivers hands," There selling them all around! Just take one!" She laughed, putting it back on her head." I heard their selling glow sticks around her too," she smirked, taking Olivers's hand as she danced.
 
Oliver looked around, and spotted a small stand where there were flowery decoration wraiths hanging all around, and giggled before twirling over to it, grabbing one when the vendor was looking away. He flipped off his hood and placed the flower-crown on his head with a laugh, the flowers doing a proper job of hiding his horns. "What's glowsticks?" He asked then, watching the witch dance around, nearly belting a young boy over the face. Oliver snorted.
 
" Their sticks... And they glow," Estelle deadpanned, before laughing as she grabbing the pack of cigarettes from Oliver's hand, " I haven't one of these in a while," she smiled, pulling one out and holding it in her mouth, " Light?" She smiled at Oliver.
 
The imp snapped his fingers, his middle one producing a small flame, before holding it up to the end of the cigarette, watching as it ignited. He smirked, "Just be careful you don't get sick or anything. I don't wanna have to carry you around." He joked, shaking the flame off his hand.
 
Estelle took a drag blowing the smoke in Olivers face," Worry about yourself," she smirked. " Actually back in Paris, my other friends and me would sneak out during the day and go smoke behind the school," she smiled." I also went to a festival with them to, man that was fun! Charlotte that crazy witch, took a nose dive off the stage straigh into a mosh pit!" She laughed, a sad far off look in her eyes as she took another drag. " You would like them, their really fun," she smiled.
 

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