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Salem Manor Closed

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The battle is good vs. evil. So your character will be either good or evil. Supernatural beings such as witches, warlocks, demons, succubuses, dark elves, water spirits that dwell in creeks, swamps and billabongs, gigantic hound whose color is green is called Corrigan, Seasonal fairies are winged and rather naughty, but never malicious, live at the manor as well and these are just some of the supernatural beings you can use for a character. Please no chatting always stay IC(In character) here .pm me with questions.

The year is 2005. The setting is Salem Manor.

Alauda Bassette, the witch of seduction. She sits at her dressing table made of red mahogany, staring into the mirror as she combs her waist length jet-black hair that lies softly around her round creamy face. Her almond shaped emerald green eyes sparkle, her ruby-red plump lips glisten as if they were wet. She stands to look at her perfectly shaped body as she adjusted her large breast into the black lace push up bra. She turns slowly to make sure her matching black lace thongs look perfect on her creamy ass. Pointing to the black dress on the bed, she willed it to her with her magic. It was long, with a v cut neck line front and back to her waist. The dress had slits to her hips on each side. The closet door opened as her 12 inch spiked high heels with diamond lightening bolts on the back of the shoe floated to her. The straps wrapped around her ankle, out of her jewelry box came her diamond bib necklace and matching earrings. She smiled as her perfume bottles spray her neck and in between her breast. She walked to her balcony over looking the grave yard that held the souls that they had placed there.

“Soon the dark side will have not an ounce of power, we, The White Light witches, will have it all, all for the power of all that is good.” She said aloud as she watched the fog rolling in across the grave yard and the sound of thunder in the distance.

She will have to leave soon to track down more evil witches, warlocks, demons, succubuses and all that are an evil supernatural being. Wondering if her lover was okay, it had been three weeks since he had last sent her a message through her crystal ball.

“What has happened to you my love? Has your seduction back fired in your face?” She spoke aloud as she watched the lightening dance across the sky thinking back to a time she almost lost her own battle.

It was 1705, she was just a young lass when she met Lord Languor. Unaware he was using her to claim her power and her soul.
She could not resist him after looking into his eyes, those eyes that cast a spell over her. She gave into his lust filled kisses, his manly hands roaming over her young tender body of eighteen years old. The first time she wanted a man to touch her between her thighs. He began with tenderness before he entered her young virgin body so rough. The searing pain shot through her as she screamed out in pain. For the first time she could see his grotesque demon face. She tried to fight him off, but he over powered her and over powered her will to fight the lust building in her body. Her hips began to move in union with his. Her clit began to swell, her juices made it easier for him to glide his demon cock deep into her pussy until they both exploded into a massive orgasm. He raised off of her laughing at this young witch who he thought was going to willingly hand over her power to him.

“So my love, are you ready to give me your soul along with your powers?” He asked her standing over the bed looking at her large heaving breast.

“No! Are you mad? You, Lord Languor, will never have my soul or my powers!” She told him firmly and before he could blink she had vanished from the room.

He searched for her until she could no longer avoid the confrontation with him. He was able to place her under a trance by sticking her with a thorny rose that he had placed a spell on. She was his servant now and would give him anything. She had almost given in to him when something broke the trance. Looking up at the window she saw two white doves flying directly at him and they began their attack, she quickly took this moment to use the potion to vanquish him.

The clap of thunder brought her back to reality as the wind was blowing her long black hair around her face. She vanished into a blue sparkling mist.
 
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Alex's Returns to the manor

Alex Bassette, Alauda’s beloved husband appears in their bedroom, he wonders where his beautiful wife could be? His blue eyes search the room as he runs his hand through his black curly hair. His 6'4 body is muscular and his stride is of a black panther. He always wears black shirts and pants with black boots. He was tired from his battle with the Witch Melissa who literally sucked the life out of her lovers so she may retain her youthful beauty. He would only admit to himself how hard it actually was to resist her. Only this time before she could take his soul he was able to pour the potion on her that ate her flesh and then shot her into the lake of hell. Alex lay on his and Alauda’s bed to rest for five minutes before finding his wife. As he lay there with his eyes closed, he drifted off into a deep sleep.
 
Carry Black

A water nymph, she lives in the woods just off of the ocean, she is 5'4 with long brown hair, her measurements are 40 d, 24,36. Her eyes are brown, her skin is of an olive complexion. She lures good and evil men with her sirens song, mortal or supernatural to their destruction. They parish either by the rocks on the coast of the sea or in her bed. Men cannot resist her song.

It is early morning and the sun is rising, Carry stands on the shore singing her song as she waits for a victim to come meet their death. Her long brown hair and red shear gown flows in the morning breeze.
 
Alauda stands quietly....

as she watches her old friend on the sea shore, she could never vanquish Carry for she was not evil nor good, just neutral of either. The wind was blowing hard as she stood quietly watching the storm building out at sea. She did have conflicts with the fact that Carry sent innocent men to their death’s. Carry tried explaining to her that it evened out the good vs. evil idea. Alauda could not help but to love this mystical creature. Alauda advanced to her friend on the shore.

“Carry, please stop your song for right now.” She told her smiling at the water nymph. “How have you been old friend?” She asked embracing Carry.

Alauda noticed how beautiful her song sounded and how easy it would be for men of all walks of life to fall prey to Carry’s siren’s song. Taking a step backwards she turned to see a large ship heading towards the rocks that will carry them to deaths doors.

"Carry, please let them go! I beg you not to send them to their deaths." Alauda asked her friend.
 
Carry. . .

held onto her dear friend tightly as they embraced. Yet she could not stop the ships demise.

"Alauda you know I cannot oblige you now or any other time. It is there time." she told her and began her song.
 
Alauda looked sadly at the boat and said. "I am sorry my friend, but I promised to protect the innocent." She told her as she vanished into the blue sparkling mist.

Alauda appeared on the boat surrounding the innocent souls with a protective shield to prevent them from dying in the crash. She saw Carry now on the rocks singing as she as she sat looking so beautiful and inviting as the boat continued to sail into the rocks. The crash was loud, people were screaming and lives were lost except for the two dozen people that Alauda saved from their watery graves. She transported them through the air and onto the shore, she erased their memory of her and they all thought they swam to shore.

She appeared to Carry who sat on the rocks. "Carry, I had to save those who were innocent. I hope you understand." Alauda told her before vanishing once more.
 
Carry smiled as Alauda vanished into the mist, she knew it would soon be time for her to mate to put the fire out in her loins and then she would kill her mate by singing him to death . She smiled as she appeared in her bedroom and changed into a tight pair of black hip hugger pants, red half top with glitter through out the top, a pair of 12 inch spiked heels and she was off to the local towns pub. She sat alone at the bar feeling in need of the mating that electrified her soul, that made her juices run wild. She would wait until the right man walked into mate with. She sat tapping her long red nails on the bar's counter top. Her mind wandered into erotic thoughts as she sipped her rum runner slowly.
An hour had past before he finally walked into the pub, Carry watched as he sat across from her at the bar. She begins to lick her lips slowly and she sends to him her song through her telepathic powers. Soon he was sitting next to her, wanting her, needing her and they leave going to her place. Like young newly weds laughing and kissing he carries her across the threshold and straight to her bedroom. She is hot and wanton. They remove their clothes and she pounces on him knocking him back onto the bed.

"You have something I want ." She tells him and begins kissing him hungrily.

Before he knew what had happened she has him tied to her bed through her powers and she is now straddled him as his hard erection slides deep inside of her. Her juices are warm and inviting and her song plays in his mind as he is oblivious to his surroundings only to the song and the pleasure is he aware of.

"Oh yes lover, this is how I love it. oh I can feel you so deep inside of me as if your in my stomach. I can feel my pussy contracting and trying to take you even deeper with in me. My nipples are hard and swollen, oh harder...no harder and deeper! Hurt me, yes hurt me! oh yes bite my nipples! Mmmmmmmm I am cuming all over your hard cock! mmmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmm." She screamed out as they were over taken by the explosive orgasm. It was so explosive it blew his heart up like a tire exploding.

Looking at her lover lying dead on her bed, she scratches her head smiling."Damn I hate when that happens." She said and with one quick swipe of her hand over his body he was gone. Carry walks outside to the sea and begins wading into the water until she is up to her waist and begins swimming in the Sea.
 
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Paris

Alauda decided to stop by Paris to see her old friend Lexie Bruneau who lived in a beautiful Chateau. Lexie was blonde with green eyes, full pouting lips, and a body that cost her over a million to look better then Barbie. Her friend knew this was not a pleasure call, she knew from her charts that impending danger was looming in on Alauda Bassette. They went to her parlor to have tea and cookies while Lexie read her tarot cards. Alauda could tell by Lexie's expression it was not a good reading.

"Tell me Alauda, why have you really come to see me?" she asked her placing her cards on the table one by one.

"I have been having a feeling of doom Lexie, I have searched my crystal ball and nothing. I think someone or something is planning an attack against me." she said for the first time knowing Lexie she showed fear in her eyes.

"I have been seeing something from your charts, Alauda it is not good. Something horrible is coming!" She told her fearing for everyone's lives not just Alauda's.

"What is coming Lexie?" Alauda asked her seeing the fear of the vision she just had.

"He...he is coming!" Lexie cried out before passing out from her vision.

"Lexie!" Alauda cried out kneeling down to her friend as she lifted her head trying to revive her.
 
Kirk Lancaster

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 160 lbs.
EC: Slate grey
SC: Deeply tanned
HC: Black
Race: Lycanthrope (True)
Alignment: Neutral (with good tendencies)

A lone figure washed ashore......one more than should have arrived there alive.

Grumbling in what could possibly be interpreted as a snarl, he forced himself to his feet once more, despite the heavy gashes on one leg. As he risked a glance to the mangled flesh, a flash of white teeth lit up his handsome young face as he noticed the ragged edges already starting to mend.

A well tanned face framed by long black hair, its usually neat ponytail long lost in the drowning surf, Kirk shook his head to clear the few cobwebs remaining. For a few moments, he tried to collect all of what he knew about what had just happened.

A paying customer, he had bought passage on a merchant vessel, not really caring about the destination.

The little pleasure cruise had hardly been fun. The burly sailors constantly challenged him for his "girly haired" looks, most of them shocked when they were quite easily beaten back.

And then the singing.

Most of the crew moved to the ship's bow to discover its source, easily caught up in its spell, and he had come very close to being caught as well.

But something was wrong.....while the song was tempting enough to drive a man mad.....there was still something wrong.

No scent.

His eyes widened as he caught no scent of the singer on what should have been a fresh ocean breeze.

"Captain, turn this crate around! She's a nymph!"

The captain only turned and gave him a slack-jawed grin.

"Aye, that she is. And when me mates and I get ta her, we'll fuck her like one!"

Kirk looked around for something to grab on to frantically, screaming at the top of his lungs.

"No you stupid bastard! She's a neriad! A water nymph! "

While most mentions of the fabled creature would cause a sailor's heart to turn to ice, the captain was too far entranced by the siren song. A second later......and the ship lurched dangerously to one side as its bottom ground itself on the hidden reef Kirk had suspected was there.

Thrown hard against the ship's railing, he soon find himself fighting the undertow to prevent being sucked under and becoming sharkfood....a fate he was much more likely to survive than the rest of the poor humans on board.

A bright blue flash behind him, and the cacophony of wailing human voices decreased somewhat. Though he hardly had a chance to figure its meaning before another large swell threatened to swallow him.
 
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Rafe Tesmond

Rafe stood in the center of the coloumn of blue flames that had sprung up around him. His arms wree raised shoulder high, his hands held out with palms turned upward to the sky that had darkenned quickly with the storm. Lightning slashed the clouds overhead, thunder cracked and tore through the heavens. Still he continued chanting, the coloumnous pillar of flames growing higher, though not burning...they would only burn if he chose for them to do so. He was somewhere within the deep confines of the forest, away from prying eyes as he conducted the ritual.....


Rafe Tesmond..a Warlock from the East and a member of The Silver Coven. He stood at a height of 6' 6" and eyes the color of the sea and hair as balck and night with strands of white tracing through it.


Rafe had begun the ritual earlier that morning...now it was night....he was near exhaustion. His common snese was telling him to stop, but his stubborn nature was telling him to go on. And so he went on. Although he could only continue for twenty minutes before he finally collapsed. The pillar of flame collapsed with him and died out. "Damnit...." he cursed as he sat up.
 
A life saved?

Carry swam and played with the other sea creatures until suddenly they began to swim away from the shore line and out to sea. Carry turned to see what they had seen. Looking onto the shore as she bobbed up and down in the waves. Who was that on the shore? Why did everyone leave? Why did he not die with the others who were not protected by Alauda? Carry for once felt it would be better for her to swim to the manor where she would find safety within its walls. She swam fast as she met King Neptune on her way.

"King Neptune, what is all the commotion?" She asked him still feeling fear even though she was a hundred miles away from the stranger she had seen on her sea shore.

"Hide your self. He is here! All sea creatures are going to the lost city." He said floating away.

"Who is he?" She yelled to King Neptune who shook his head as lightening bolts began to light up the sky. The thunder drowned out King Neptune’s answer of whom he was.

Carry looked around and for the first time she knew fear, the kind of fear that no supernatural being should ever feel. She used her powers to make her swim with very powerful speed to the manor. She had to warn Alauda and Alex. Alex, the only man whom she had thought was immune to her siren’s song. It seemed like it took forever to enter the lagoon to the manor.

"Alauda, Alex, he is here!" She screamed out into the night that seemed to be the blackest night of all.

She had to run through the grave yard that she had gone through a thousand times before, yet tonight there was an evil aura that was covering the whole town. Who or what was it that had come here and for what reason was he here?
 
(The peaceful Mermaid)

Name: Arianna
Age: 1000
HC: Light Blue
EC: Sea Blue
SC: Pale Blue
HL: Very Long
Fin: Agua
Alignment: She is good (but has accidently lured men to death because of her singing, but she always feels bad about it)

* special note * Arianna has fins in the water and legs on shore

Arianna swam up to the surface and onto the shore, when her legs dried she was wearing a flowing white gown which contrasted with her pale blue skin. She walked towards the Salem Manor to see her friends
 
Kirk continued to eye his mending flesh, mindful of the boot that had been there what seemed now almost an eternity ago. Soundlessly, the dark maned man knelt in the soft sand of the beach, thick fingers reaching for the laces of the one boot he still had.

As his foot slid free, he grunted, noticing how the deep gashes he had suffered from his swim here had healed to puffy pink scar tissue, still inflamed around the edges. In time these too would fade, leaving him little but a bad memory of the shark that had put them there.

Scowling once more, barefoot now, he turned to survey his surroundings. Not seeing any immediate threat, he started with the first of many long strides, seeking to distance himself as much as possible from the beach and any enemies that may still linger there.

Almost instinctively he made for the largest wooded area in sight, much more at home amongst the leaves and branches than on the deck of the now doomed ship. Taking a long, deep breath, the smell of foliage and small animals filtered through his senses.

Not really knowing where he was going, caring even less, Kirk once more found himself forging his own trail.....

With a snarl, he spun around, a sudden sense of immense dread causing the hair along his arms to stand straight out even as his piercing grey eyes scanned his surroundings. It had been a long time since he'd felt evil that intense, certainly not from the water nymph he had encountered just moments at all, if indeed she was evil at all.

Backing slowly, he felt the hardened yet weary muscles of his back press insistantly against the rough bark of an oak tree, his skin fairly crawling with the urge to shift. His tanned complexion darkening drastically even as his front incisors lengthened into fangs capable of easily rending flesh, Kirk struggled to keep his composure, his only desire to flee this oncoming terror.

Moments later and he had taken to the treetops....a dark feline form amongst the weighty boughs, rapidly putting distance between himself and what was coming....
 
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Alauda tried as she may to revive her friend when she heard thousands of voices screaming out of terror. She covered her ears with her small hands trying to drown out the voices. Suddenly she was pulled out of Lexie's home and found herself in the middle of her own grave yard on her hands and knees. Looking around, unsure of what just happened and why she was here, who had brought her here. She heard Carry crying out to the manor in fear of her life.

"What is happening?" she asked herself remaining frozen in her current position.

Alauda heard something from the woods that sat one hundred yards from where she sat frozen, frozen in fear. What or who is making that strange sound out there? She wondered to herself. She felt like she was flying when she saw the most fearsome beast unknown to man kind. This beast was setting fires amongst the land, killing the innocence as he ripped their flesh from their bodies. The screams . . . they were becoming deafening to her ears as more visions ran through her mind. Visions of a blood flowing over the earth like a bloody sea. Tears streaked her face as she knew this war against evil may not be a victory for the side of all that is good.

She saw another nymph arriving at the manor, Wondering to herself what is bringing them here tonight? Where is Alex? Rain began to fall on her from the sky as lightening began to dance around her, She could not believe her eyes when the graves opened and the evil souls were set free. She vanished once more ending up on the shore by Carry's.

The rain drenched Alauda looked around, fear embraced her soul. "Why have you brought me here?" She cried out to the heavens praying for an answer.
 
Rafe having stood finally had begun to make his way through the woods. At the moment he was incapable of casting a spell that could take him miles from here and closer to the town he had come from. So for now he had to walk. But the storm was showing no signs of clearing so far and he knew he should find mopre suitable shelter than a tree bough could offer....after all lightning was darting.

He knew from what he had heard in town that there was a home nearby, although he knew not the occupants of the place, perhaps they would be willing to offer him shelter or the night, even if all the shelter consisted of was a small shed.

So he decided to try to get to it. Having walked the distance through the forest it began to gradualy thin out. And just ahead of him like small stars set into windows, he could see the flickering of lights.
 
(The peaceful Mermaid)

Arianna saw commotion happening and she ran faster to the Manor. She was worried about Alauda. She ran through the gates and rain began to fall. She panicked and turned she lept just intime as water hit her legs transforming her back into her beautiful mermaid form. she saw her friend Alauda on the shore, where her water nymph friend Carry usually played she swam up to her frightened friend and pushed her self up onto the shore. She kept her fins in the water but took hold of Alauda.

" My friend, what troubles thee, what has put such fear in your heart, what is happening, " Arianna could hear sounds of terrible fear and pain and the sea was growing unsteady.

" The sea grows angry, blood is tainting its pureness, Innocent blood has spilled this night, " Arianna held her frightened friend. As the seas anger began to fill her.
 
Alex was awakened by the terrifying screams of Carry coming from the grounds below their bedroom. Alex leaped from the bed and appeared onto the balcony where Carry met him. She was pale and shaken with fear.

“What is after you Carry? Is the devil himself chasing you?” He asked Carry who stood before him shaking and crying.

“Carry, what has frightened you so?” He asked her before hearing the screeching sound of the escaping evil souls from their graves that served as a prison for the last two hundred years. “Good God what has just happened?” He asked as the same fear filled his body as well.
 
Carry was actually speechless and felt that the world they had knew had just come to an end. She looked at Alex who was showing the same fear that she had been living for the last hour.

“The sea life ran for safety, there was a stranger on the sea shore when I felt his presence, I do not know if the stranger I saw is the one who has come to battle for the dark soldiers, but I know whoever he is he is most powerful and beyond any kind of evil I have ever come across Alex.” Carry babbled her story as she stared out over the grave yard and into the solid black Night.
 
Alauda was startled by Arianna and at the same time glad she was not alone on these shores. She looked at Arianna with tears spilling down her face.

" My friend, what troubles thee, what has put such fear in your heart, what is happening, " Arianna could hear sounds of terrible fear and pain and the sea was growing unsteady.

" The sea grows angry, blood is tainting its pureness, Innocent blood has spilled this night, " Arianna held her frightened friend. As the seas anger began to fill her.


"I wish I knew what was troubling me as well as all the other good creatures. I can sense a black force amongst us. You are correct in saying the blood of the innocence has spilt over the world and into the sea. The evil souls have become freed from their prisons we held them in, they now too walk the land. I will send you to the manor where you must seek safety and tell Alex where I am. I can not leave, something is holding me here." She said and kissing her friends cheek lightly she sent her to the safety of the pool on the manor's patio.

Looking around she felt as if she was being watched as she stood on the sea shore. She set up her force field to protect her since she hadn't a clue what she was up against. Her clothes were wet and she decided she needed to change her clothes just incase she needed to fight.
 
(The peaceful Mermaid)

Arianna left but when her legs dried revealed that she too was dressed in battle gear: she would not leave her friend alone their. She new Alauda was a powerful witch but Arianna was also powerful. She lept into the shadows and watched.
 
Alauda feeling alone and frightened wished she could make it to Carry's house. She could see the lights were on inside and she could escape from the rain and wind trying to break down her force field. She began feeling anger taking over her fear. She began to spin like a tornado and breaking the hold of what ever it was that had her.

"You don't want to fuck with me!" She yelled out into the black woods. "You want to fight ? You got it baby!" She yelled and walked to the house.

She opened the door slowly to make sure no one was waiting to attack her. She looked around and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. What is going on here? She wondered to herself. She heard the door knob turn and quickly hid behind the large over stuffed chair. She waited to see who was entering Carry's house.
 
No place is safe.

Kirk twisted and scrambled, his usual cool demeanor gone in light of recent events, panic slowly beginning to set in. Taking to the trees in his feline form had seemed a good idea at first......but the shifting didn't stop with his own form.

It knows I'm here.

Hissing loudly as a cord of briar brambles reached for him, closing seconds too late as he lunged forward out of its reach, the black panther continued to do all it could to stay alive in the forest that warped out of control around him. He bled from two score wounds, minor scratches that healed slowly, a bad sign. While normal weapons were nearly useless against him, this reeked of magic, and Kirk was vulnerable enough to that.

A flicker of light caught his now ice blue eyes, its slitted pupil twisting frantically in its socket to keep sight of it.

This better not be a will o' wisp, or I'm fucked.

Plunging full tilt into foliage even as it began its grotesque change, the panther darted forward, keen ears catching an almost defiant shout riding the howling wind.

The clearing he found himself on was almost worse. Gale force winds buffeted his sleek body, while the rain made visibility poor and his scenting abilities useless. Running blindly in what supposedly was the direction of the shouting he had heard, minutes later his head slammed solidly into a barrier he had no hope of seeing.

Dazed, Kirk tried desperately to shake the fog of the collision from his already fatigued brain. Visions of horrors awaiting him if whatever pursued caught up to him spurred him onward. Eyes focused to see a plain looking cottage, its solid timber not even showing the point of impact from his collision.

Twisting his head wildly to glance back the way he had came, Kirk gave up his sense of caution. If this place was inhabited, he could at least hope the occupants could tell him of what he now faced.

The sound of sinew popping, and bone grinding could hardly be heard in the full fury of the tempest as he changed back to his human form. Shielding his grey eyes from the driving rain, he could only hope that the sight of a naked man didn't alarm anyone inside. Indeed, he almost hoped that the house had been abandoned.

Such hopes disintegrated as he circled the cottage's perimeter, looking for an enterance. Light shone through one of the windows.....and with his luck, they'd have the door locked too.

When Kirk finally found the entrance way, he was mildly surprised as he reached for the doorknob, the solid brass turnkey turning easily in his hand......
 
Alex and Carry start heading back to Carry's house to be with Alauda to fight any battle. Nothing is going to keep us apart so we head out into the frightening night. The storms are comming in and you can feel the evil in the air. It never has felt like this before and hopefull never again. The rain begins and we try and find shelter, damn this weather no one or nothing will keep us from getting to Alauda.
 
(The peaceful Mermaid)

Arianna saw her friend Carry and Alex she ran over to them and grabbed Carry's hand.

" We can get you there much easier through the water, " Arianna said as she looked at the raging seas,

" I might be able to control the sea's anger some but not for long, come we must make haste.

Arianna dove into the water, once again her body was transformed to her beautiful Mermaid form and she surfaced to see if Carry was going to follow her.
 
Alauda's Heart raced as she watched the door slowly opening, Wondering who or what was coming into what she once thought as safety. She tried to place herself so she could see who was coming in, but so they could not see her. She watched as the tall nude man entered the house. Alauda was caught off guard by seeing the nudeness of the man and gasped. She quickly covered her mouth hoping he had not heard the sound that escaped her. She watched as he slowly looked in her direction, his movement was slow and guarded. She noticed that his physique was built and toned. If he is an enemy, I will not mind seducing this one to his death, after all I am the witch of seduction. She thought to herself with a slight devilish smile as she imagined the erotic fun it could actually be. Brushing away the naughty thoughts of seducing him she began to watch him closely as he continued in her direction. She could orb out, but if he is the one who is bringing destruction to the innocence she swore to protect, he could capture her or kill her before she completely orbed out.

Go away. She thought to herself as she watched him closing in on her. What shall I do? She asked herself as her heart was now racing in her throat. What shall I do to find out who this nude strange man is? She asked herself as she could hardly take her eyes off of his delightful manhood before leaping up and over the chair landing before of him with her battle axe, she was prepared to take off his smaller head.

"Who are you?" She demanded to know, remaining in her battle stance.
 
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