Asira's HavenA fine gray mist slips through the apartment. It crawls across the ground, creeping above the hardwood floors until it raises itself up and incorporates into a walking mass. The man, demon, monster moves across the room with a predatory grace. Winds his way through the apartment until he draws himself into the dining room, where he ( Read more... )

The Shoemaker ResidenceThe wallpaper of the Shoemaker residence was once a baby blue with prints of pink flowers. Thirty years of exposure to the sun and light have leeched the cheer right out of them, leaving behind a gray wall with indistinct splotches of pink here and there ( Read more... )

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Asira's HavenA lamp dangling from the ceiling casts a dim light on the long wooden table that denotes the dining room space of Asira's haven. The space is, of course, superfluous. Occupied by a full length dining table with matching chairs only out of a sense of obligation to fill the room with something. For obvious reasons, ( Read more... )

"All your 'empire' did was anger a sleeping dragon." -Asira

June 16th. 11:00 pmAsh is remarkably calm considering the obvious agitation of the creature glowering before him. He stands pinned against one wall of a private chamber in Anderson's club. Asira stands in front of him - not two inches from his face - flexing his claws. Slowly ( Read more... )

OOC: If you want to read the rest of Monster Sex, you should bug the shit out of Sarah. Tell her that you need Monster Sex in a serious way. And also tell her that she rocks socks. She's a little bashful so you have to be all nice and stuff to her.

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