Confession - a club. Scarletnym and Chgris proprietors

Chgris

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From the outside, the old church had been fully restored to the glory of the original Gothic architecture. Every stained glass window had been restored by hand, the gargoyles repaired and the stonework cleaned. The only additions were lights, hidden in the flying buttresses that pointed at the stained glass windows to cast the lights inside. A thick stone wall with wrought iron gates surrounds the entire building, a flagstone courtyard serving as a waiting area when the line for entrance grows too long.

The doors are heavy English oak, weathered and bound with iron. Passing through them it is obvious that the inside has been completely renovated. The pews all been removed, and the wooden railings on the upper balconies replaced with heavy wrought iron. The staircases leading up are roped off, guarded by large, pale figures in black leather.

The upper balconies have had dividers installed, deep red curtains hanging in the entryway to the alcoves the dividers form. Each of the alcoves has a table and cushioned benches for guests to relax in, and are dimly lit by wall sconces with red stained glass enclosures.

The entire near half of the left hand wall is a long polished stone bar with numerous bottles holding practically any brand and vintage that might be called for. Along both sides of the main room, wrought iron cages hang from the ceiling. Each cage can be swung over to the catwalk running the length of the room, to let the club dancers enter and leave during parties.
The altar area has been replaced with a stage, able to be used by a band, or for performances of a more risqué nature. Two small rooms off the stage holding a variety of furniture and accessories that can be used to give both pain and pleasure.

The benches in the booths are the original pews, reworked and padded to be exceedingly comfortable for the patrons. Braziers mounted on pedestals are cordoned off by wrought iron to protect the patrons from the flames.

The club staff all wear leather uniforms in black and scarlet. The women wear a scarlet leather corset and short skirt with thigh boots. The men wear a leather tunic and pants with knee boots.

In a recessed alcove set in the far wall a heavy ironbound door leads to a set of stairs leading down to the old crypts under the church. The hallway is cut from the natural stone, and dimly lit by wall sconces. Turning left, the hallway opens into two storerooms, one filled with miscellaneous supplies, and another with bottles and barrels for replenishing the bar. Turning left there is a vault refurbished as a cooler, numerous barrels lining the walls. At the end of the hall is a smooth stone wall, the faint marks of an archway carved into the smooth stone.
 
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Striding through the club, cloak flaring out to reveal polished black boots, black pants and a black shirt with scarlet trim, I make for the front doors.

Open them, open them. Let everyone know that Confession is open for business. Free drinks tonight for one and all.

I glance to the bar, making certain that the libations are ready, from the staid to the truly exotic for the exceptional visitor. As I do, I nod to the bartender, who sets two silver goblets chased in crimson enamel on the bar, and fills them from a dusty bottle.

Perfect, just right for my sweet Pet and I on this night.
 
I watch him move across the room, deadly seduction in black. My hands tremble as I hold the present, amazed that this night has finally arrived. I take an unnecessary breath, finding it calming before I make my way across the floor, my boots echoing with each step. My cloak is open, revealing the intricate corset of leather with black and scarlet colors mixed with gold stitching. Black thigh boots peek out from the long slits up the side of a long matching skirt.

Good Evening, my Master

My voice betrays the calm look on my face, showing the excitement bubbling within me. I reach his side, placing the present on the bar to the side and slip to my knees, looking up into his eyes as my hand strokes over my colar.
 
I watch as she approaches, my forever beauty, my sweet Scarlet, my Childe. As lovely now as when we first met, her beauty is no longer hidden, nor her submissiveness, instead she displays them proudly, exactly as she ought.

Good evening to you my sweet Scarlet.

My left hand drops to her hair in our usual greeting, tangling tight in the silken locks, but this time instead of bending to kiss her, I pull her to her feet, wrapping her in my arms and kissing her soundly.

A special day my Pet, the first of a long eternity of them.
 
My eyes widen as he pulls me to my feet, so different from our usual greeting. I slide my arms over his chest, kissing him deeply, the heat of his lips searing through me.

It certainly is, my Master. I look forward to eternity with you.

Grinning wickedly, I pull against his grip on my hair, wanting to feel it just a bit more.
 
Following the words linking one realm to the next, Angel fades, reappearing at the Confessional's entrance in a swirl off lunar mist. She pauses a moment outside, momentum halted by a sense of awe at the Gothic. The feel of primal and fey is strong, it pulls at her in a mix to which she is not accustomed. The gargoyles stare down at her, but with what intent is unknown and its uncertainty makes her shiver.

A slender fey form, clad is green gossamer and shimmer enters. She is lead not by the fey... not by the lunar flows.. but the primal- and she doesn't even know it.
 
Leans against the open door frame and smiles.

Good evening you two.
Hope I'm not interrupting anything.
 
feeling his attire shift as he crosses the threshold, he glances down briefly to see the change. He smiles, moving over to his consort, taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

Congratulations, and thank you for inviting me.

inclines his head at Chgris

To you as well Sir. My Mistress will be working for a bit, but will make every effort to be here as quickly as possible.
 
I tighten my fist in her hair, pulling her mouth to mine once more. After a moment a new scent washes over us, and I turn us, breaking the kiss to look at the doors and see who our first visitors might be.

Ah, look who's arrived, Pet: D_A and Am, a new friend and old. Welcome, welcome to our little club. The drinks are on the house this night, for we have an event to celebrate.
 
feeling his attire shift as he crosses the threshold, he glances down briefly to see the change. He smiles, moving over to his consort, taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

Congratulations, and thank you for inviting me.

inclines his head at Chgris

To you as well Sir. My Mistress will be working for a bit, but will make every effort to be here as quickly as possible.

And Rider, thank you for joining us. Welcome, one and all are welcome here. Don't mind the staff, yes they are those of the Night for the most part, but no one will be harmed here.
 
*Sheer black softly swishes as I move, a splash of color and a glimpse of hidden curves through cloth. I slip silently up behind Angel and whisper close to her ear, my breath warm, my hair brushing over her arm* Nothing ventured, sweet Angel...

*I glance back at her as I proceed through the doors, stopping to pay my respects to the proprietors*

A good evening to you, Chgris and Scarlet...
 
I look up at him as we pull apart, turning to greet our guests.

DA, Amchentai...welcome. I'm so glad you could come.

Smiling at my consort, I lean in to kiss him.

I'm so glad you are here, my consort.

Weaver, welcome.
 
takes a water from the bar and seats himself on the first row of benches

I can't imagine the work you put into this place, it's amazing, my further compliments. And I wouldn't have missed it for the world scarlet.

smiles brightly at her
 
I turn quickly to the waitstaff, arching a brow as they move about taking overgarments, seating people and serving food and libations.

Welcome Weaver. Welcome to Confession. And no, we don't take them here, though the bartenders will listen, and take all secrets told to the grave with them.
 
*steps through the door wearing his usual black outfit consisting of a shirt and pants woven of kevlar, spectra, and threads of Titanium alloy, Gambit-styled boots, and a duster, all with silver trim and lots of buckles, pockets, and other such things*
 
Eyeing Raven's attire, a smile plays about my lips. I see we'll need to enlarge the coatroom.

Welcome Raven. Glad you could make it.
 
I'm glad you like it my sweet Ride.

I turn, seeing Raven enter and smile

Welcome, Raven. Thanks for coming.
 
Ah, look who's arrived, Pet: D_A and Am, a new friend and old. Welcome, welcome to our little club. The drinks are on the house this night, for we have an event to celebrate.

My eyes do not loose any of their saucer effect when I step in, if anything the interior is even more dramatic than outside. A breath, a pulling in of myself, I find myself trembling at that heady mixture of fey and primal that is even more potent inside.

Recovering, I lower my gaze, raven locks tumbling forward and partially obscuring my face. I approach the Lord and Lady and offer a graceful, if slightly shaky curtsey in greeting.

"Thank you both so much for the invitation. I don't know if you remember or not, but we met briefly at the China Pearl a few months back."

Her smile is both genuine and polite as she allows her gaze to take in the sight of the two of them entwined.
 
remembering he also represents his Mistress, his proper manners return

Raven, AM, very nice to see you again.

smiles a greeting at the inebriated seraphim as well as the weaver of daydreams

Very nice to meet you, I'm Rider.
 
My eyes do not loose any of their saucer effect when I step in, if anything the interior is even more dramatic than outside. A breath, a pulling in of myself, I find myself trembling at that heady mixture of fey and primal that is even more potent inside.

Recovering, I lower my gaze, raven locks tumbling forward and partially obscuring my face. I approach the Lord and Lady and offer a graceful, if slightly shaky curtsey in greeting.

"Thank you both so much for the invitation. I don't know if you remember or not, but we met briefly at the China Pearl a few months back."

Her smile is both genuine and polite as she allows her gaze to take in the sight of the two of them entwined.

Aye, I do remember. And we're pleased you could join us tonight. We have two things to celebrate, one being the opening of this establishment, the other... well, the other is a secret for the moment.
 
*tilts head, then ties back hair in a ponytail with a long silver ribbon* I don't do coat check.
 
I smile as she approaches, knowing that look

D_A, a beauty like you is quite hard to forget. You honor us.
 
*tilts head, then ties back hair in a ponytail with a long silver ribbon* I don't do coat check.

Feel free to keep whatever you wish, Raven. But I'd ask that weapons not be drawn. This was after all, holy ground at one time. Wouldn't do to awaken anything that might be sleeping.

And again, welcome to the party.
 
I grin over at Rider, winking as I see him greeting everyone. My eyes sparkle as I look over the room, so very grateful everyone has come.
 
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