Escape the Midnight Mansion- Story /rpg

[Schizo]

Lavey looked at Sylvia wondering what was going on, and trying to make sense of everything. She managed to pull away from her steely gaze and examine the room. It was full of ornaments and bookcase's, it reminded her of a Library, just a lot smaller. It looked some what personal.

She turned back towards Sylvia and asked,

"Why....." But as she said this Raphael walked into the room holding a glass of what looked like Whiskey or Brandy.

This just confused her even more.

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Samuel slowly crept along the hallway, now armed with his duel torches! Only if he was Bruce Lee or something, then he could really kick some ass!

He continued his journey forward, being quiet as he possibly could, listening out for any signs of life...Or not in this case.

As he walked through the second storry he heard a voice, a woman's voice,
Now all he had to to was to figure out if he had the courage to go and find out who this woman was?!

[Samuel]

He headed upstairs. He was confident in his abilities to control fire.

[Woo]

Silvia smiled faintly and looked towards the blacony.
"We have a few more visitors wandering these halls. Be on your guard, both of you." she then walked to where a suit of armour stood in the corner and pulled a heavy spear from its empty gauntlets. she thrust the shaft into Raphaels hands, causing him to drop his glass of Brandy.

"Wh--what do I do with this?" He stammered, feeling the uneasy weight of the ancient wood and metal rest in his hands.

"Stab things, in the face or chest. Assuming they have either."

[Schizo]

The werewolf drove his hands into the ground getting a firm grip before hurteling himself towards Cypher, jaw set and fangs aimed at his neck. With grace and ease Cypher leaped into the air doing a forward somersault landing perfectly on his feet with his back facing the beast who was clawing at the crypt. It snarled with anger as he realised this wasn't any ordinary human and he was going to have to fight for his meal.

The clouds were getting thicker but the moon was still full and round resting in the sky, but it wouldn't be for much longer, and the werewolf knew this. Cypher turned to face his attacker, and at this moment the werewolf pounced a second time, thowing himself through the air. Cypher performed a sideways dodge but as he did this he grabbed the hide of the beast and climbed onto his back. It reached round and tried to grapple him off his back, but he managed to avoid his grasp. Just as he pulled his magnum from his trousers the beast shook him violently and sent the weapon flying.

As the gun hurtled through the air, Cypher backflipped off the werewolf, kicking him in the back of the head as he left. The beast growled and spun on his heels as he tried to slash at cypher, but all he hit was air. He Landed firmly on the floor his arm out in a straight line, the gun gently fell into cyphers hand, and as soon as he touched the handle a loud bang rang out through the graveyard. There was complete silence.

Cypher was standing there, a gentle smoke trail leaving the end of his pistol. Leaning up against a gravestone with blood pouring out his arm was a man in a ripped pair of trousers and nothing else.

Cypher looked up at the sky, and could only see a faint glow of the moon behind a cloud.

"It must be your lucky night..." he said striding towards the wounded man.......

[Samuel]

The voices were getting closer and closer. The flames extended on the torches, going from docile flames to blazes of battle. And he came to a door, wherein; the source of the voices.
"...in the face or the chest. Assuming they have either." Came from within the room. He backed away from the door, expecting it to open any second, for someone to pop out and attack...

[Woo]

Thanatos growled softly, watching the reflection of flames dancing under the door. There had been no torches nor any source of flame outside before. That could mean only one thing, something was outside the door. His eyes flickered red as he padded softly towards the door, tuning his hearing to listen for any signs of life, not that that was the only issuse in this place. He could hear breathing, fast sharp breaths coming from behind the door. Silvia had gone silent as she watched him approach. Thanatos sniffed cautiously at the door, before turning to Silvia for further instruction.

[Samuel]

He continued to back away, tense, ready to lash out with the flames at a moment's notice.

[Schizo]

As Samuel backed away he felt a presense in the corridor with him,a split second later he felt a cold hand grab his shoulder and spin him around, Samuel was now facing a white faced man with glowing blood red eyes and fangs over an inch long. Vladimir smiled crookedly and in an instant he extinguished the flames that Samuel was holding...

"Trust me" he said in a calm almost fatherly voice.

Sam was shocked and not really sure what to say or do.

Vladimir opened his arms and engulfed Samuel in his thick black cape, with this he fell back into the shadows. The instant this happened the door flung open, almost being ripped from its hinges, behind stood Sylvia with Thanatos in a kind of a gorilla form. They both starred into the blackness in the hallway but couldn't find anything.

With this Sylvia scolded Thanatos who retreated and shrunk down to the size of a small cat that wound its way around her long slender legs.

[Samuel]

"W....what the fuck...is this place...?" Sam finally mustered. "H...how did I get here, what I am doing here, and when can I leave?"

[LavenderFairy]

Back for teh moment ^^ But still busy with exams <3. Guys for the record, ill also use the character Vladimir. Because my dear friend wont be able to come back. Or more like he dosent want to ^^;;; , but anyway, here goes nothing <3

Lavy looked at Sylvia and Raphael, she felt like she had woken up from a very long dream, maybe it was Thanatos´ power?. She stretched and yawned, feeling a lot lighter. "Hmm??", she looked down at herself, the black dress made of Thanato´s gently flowing over her body.

"Oh... "

Sylvia laughed, "Its alright. I trust you heard my explanation earlier?". The girl nodded a bit flushed, the woman before her was really beautiful. "Y-yes mam". She turned to Raphael, who stood next to Sylvia. "Oh you are alive, thats good to see". He raised an eyebrow, "Just... that?". The girl nodded smiling. "You aren´t your usual self". Sylvia placed a hand on his shoulder, "Well its not a usual situation either".

"Afternoon my dear mortals and of course my enchating mistress". Vladimir floated towards them, his cloak securely closed over his arms. "What is it you want?", Sylvia asked him. He smirked, "Well since I saw you are taking good care of my little sheep here, I brought another one to your collection". The vampire opened his cloak and revealed a very confused Sam.

The woman eyed him carefully, "Im not collecting anything. But my, this poor child seems disoriented. What is your name?". Sam turned to her, a small blush creeping on his face, "Sam". She smirked, "My pleasure". Vladimir stood next to him, "I also have some shocking news my dear one. It seems, more humans are aloof, but I warn you. Not all of them are as naive as the ones held in this room. Some of them have such tasty demonic souls just like mine... And so you should take good care of your little herd here..."

"Sir...", Lavey walked towards him and touched his cape. "Hmm? What is it my dear?", he asked the girl, eyeing the black dress with particular interest. "I want to go with you". He raised an eyebrow, "Oh?. And why would my mistress be so interested in my company?". The girl looked at Thanatos, "Being inside him, helped bring my memories back. I know somehow im connected to this place and I want to know why."

He raised his hand and caressed her chin slowly, "Do you know what you are asking?. The ones that dwell here would rip you apart in a single blow if they even saw you". Lavey shook her head, "That is why... I want to accompany you, the one that knows this place well. I dont want to die without knowing".

The vampire chuckled, "Such guts". He gracefully drew out his arms and held her with one. " Well then, we shall take our leave. With your permission my lady, we shall engulf ourselves in this neverending darkness".

Lavey turned to Sylvia, "Thanks for everything, I will see you very soon". Vladimir smirked, "Im also looking forward to our next encounter". With that they both dissapeared.
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[Schizo]

Welcome back Lavey! Good to have your input again!

The topless man panted and groaned while sitting against a gravestone, blood pouring down his arm. He was hunched there trembling looking scared as the tall waif thin figure with billowing cape walked towards him.

"So...Who do we have here?" Cypher questioned, crouching down so that his face was the same level as the man.

"Get.......Get Away.....From..Me!!" The man pleaded, he was weak and scared now. Although he didn't have full control as a werewolf, he at least could defend himself.

"Do not be scared child...Tell me your name..."

There was silence for a while, all that could be heard were the wind and trees.

"I'm.....Johnny"

"Well Johnny...I am afraid that your life must be put at rest, and your soul returned from once it came"

Cypher gently rose to his feet and drew his Magnum. He aimed the barrel at Johnny's chest...

"Wait!!.....Stop!!!"

But it was too late, Cypher squeezed the trigger and the bullet penetrated Johnny's heart. The special liquid silver within the bullet flowed through his bloodstream, causing all his nerves to seize up with a thick black liquid. The dark liquid filled his veins and arterries making them visable through his flesh, and it trickled out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

Cypher reached into his inner pocket and bought out a little notebook. He turned to a page a wrote Johnny's name along with the date next to the number 472.

He then looked upto the sky crossed his chest and whispered lightly "Be at peace my child"

[WeirdlyHero]

(No offense, but my character's turned pretty crap now...)

''You aren't usual yourself''
Sylvia had said to Raphael, placing her ice like hand on his shoulder.
(Hmph, what's that supposed to mean?)
He thought, until suddenly, after she let go of his shoulder, Raphael felt...strange...it was almost as if something within him had awoken, that wasn't the only strange thing, the heavy ancient spear in his hands had started to feel much lighter. Intruiged, he stayed quiet and looked around the room, he felt so much different, almost a different person, he saw Lavey dissapearing off with the tall caped man.
 (...so much for her...)  He turned to look at Sylvia,
''Well, what do you want me to do...?''

[Schizo]

OOC: Well now ure back you can give him more depth and character!

[Woo]

Sighing in vexation at the girls waist of her efforts, Sylvia turned to her two companions. "This ancient house is no longer worthy of its existance. But to destroy it we must first fell the dark heart that grows in the very depths of the Mansion. The foolish girl wandered off with the wrong person, and on top of that Thanatos' powers will be nothing. And should she turn, I have a further ace up my sleave... In the mean time you must grow stronger, in body mind and spirit. With no time for training, I shall have to put my trust in these old skills I have developed."

 The two men looked at eachother in mild confusion as Sylvia shuffled in a draw and pulled out a heavy wooden box that clinked as in was rest on the table, unusual smells oozing from the lid. she clicked the latch open, and inside was an assortment of glass bottles, small boxes and little leather pouches. she sorted through and picked out a few of each.

Turning to her companions, a bottle in each hand, she proudly announced "I shall brew your streangth."

[Schizo]

OOC: Btw everyone has permission to use my character

Cypher leaped up into the air, almost as if flying. He rose three stories and landed perfectly on the window ledge from where he came. He climbed through the window. He made his way down the long narrow corridor as quiet as a ghost.

As he walked through the damp and grotty corridor he could hear some footsteps shuffling along the marble floor, also someone was muttering to themselves. He carried on walking at ease but being more alert and aware to his surroundings...The noise started to get closer and closer. With his superior night vision Cypher could see someone in the distance making their way towards him. It was a man, or what looked like a man, and he was wearing a long white doctor's jacket, although it was ripped and torn with splatters of blood over it. He was studying a scalpel and muttering to himself.

Cypher was intrigued by this humanoid and decided to observe him for a bit. Cypher fell into the shadows of the wall waiting for him to draw closer.

Xelzias shuffled slowly through the hallway thinking and talking to himself about what he had just heard in one of the rooms below...
"Des.....Destroy the.....mansion.........Dark. .....Dark Heart........."

Suddenly a voice came from behind him...

"Good evening my child..."