<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Timestamp: 49th of Tria, 81379 Vampires only please, unless you wish your character to be turned ^^; All welcome.</td></tr></table> The sound of a dozen harsh breaths echoed off the smooth stone walls, punctuated by the occasional loud, wet rip of rending flesh and splattering blood. Roughtly 6 vampires crouched on the flagstones, each hunkered over a limp, yet still living, form. Against the wall, pushed up against a corner, an ornately carved bench of dark black granite stood, draped with some foreign silk that glinted with an oddly metallic sheen. Atop the silks, stretched out recumbant on a plush cushion, a curious figure lay. Gaunt to the point of resembling an animated corpse, yet still retaining hints at beauty long gone, the midian known as Asphyxia let a wicked smile play accross her thin lips as she watched her brood feast for the first time in almost a decade. The Ruins had proven to be a perfect place for the ramathian nosferatu to coddle her children of the blood. They were voracious, first sucking the victims dry then rending their flesh and feasting on the warm, soft viscera inside. Coiled invisibly about her neck, his mood sanguine as his serpentine, incorporeal body whisped about her face in a loving caress, Kaiyaki whispered gentle encouragement to his partner in crime, as it were. Asp simply ignored the wraith, having already fed upon one of the hapless archeologists earlier, before summoning her clan.
Standing above them in similar garb, stood another figure. Her eyes glinted slightly as she watched her fellows feed upon the flesh of a still living creature. Her eyes glinted slightly, as she soudlessly dropped behind Asp. She walked up to her and watched her carefully.
It was the wraith who alerted Asp to the movement behind her, for the immortal thill was engrossed in the sight of her 'children', practically lapping up the morbid sights and sounds. Moving her head only enough to glance over her shoulder and make eye contact with the other vampire. "Good evening my dear, what can I do for you on this fine night, hm?" she cooed, a strange glint in her mismatched eyes.
