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"I wonder if any of this would have happened if we'd never come to this place"

It was food for thought. Would any of it happened if they’d never came here? She remembered the ghost of the woman she once was. A woman who was also concerned with seizing kingdoms and titles as well as her own appearance in all aspects. She had a desire to punish and hunt and she had lofty goals and fears that wrought havoc on the very core of her being. Rin.. rather, Rinthula, cared about none of that. The former was now useless to her. Meaningless. She was broken in a certain sense. She was driven by insurmountable greed and desire. It was happening now but his question hung in the back of her mind as there was something at the fore front that had all of her attention.

Punish her he wished to and punish her he shall. She held a wicked, triumphant little smirk as her last words left her lips. She listened to his moans and gasps with delight. Rin couldn’t help herself when she decided to tease him and leave her many marks on him. The Vampiress even laughed softly at his grumbling, red stained fangs revealing themselves as she did so. However, the expression he wore made her hold her breath. She didn’t even realize she was doing it. She was watching. Waiting anxiously. What she saw in his face told her that she was going to be in for one hell of a ride. Literally.

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{65 Sanity}When he rolled her over, she couldn’t help but gasp. Still, she watched him, smiling as she knew what she’d done. Her arms hooked themselves around his neck and wandered his exposed back. She thought she’d been fine until she felt him pressed up against her. An action that caused her to moan loudly and sink her own nails into him, dragging them up and across his skin. “God..” She begged, rolling her head back onto the floor as she moaned. How shameful that she folded so quickly. She was a slave to the pleasure and he made it harder and harder to resist with every agonizing second that passed.

The way he poked at her and teased her further drove the woman crazy with anticipation. Her hips pressed firmly against him and she’d gasped sharply. “That’s not fair.” She hissed painfully, biting her lower lip. He'd feel her tremble with great desire. This man had achieved the impossible; He had the once mighty Empress begging to be ██████ hard by his █████. Her legs parted further as he continued. He was right there. She was utterly helpless and yet, she was enjoying every moment of it. She bat her eyelashes at him pleadingly. It was clear that patience wasn’t her strong suit.

Quickly, he flipped her over. She was on top. A position the former Empress and Ranthula seemed to enjoy. Slowly she pressed herself against his throbbing ██████, nails gripping at his exposed chest as she tensed. With great reluctance, she didn’t actually take him in yet. Surely, it would be enough to tease him and drive him insane. Maybe. She stayed like that for a moment but to two anxious vampires ready to jump each others bones, it would feel like an eternity. She sank herself on to him just a little bit and she moaned softly. She wanted to feel every inch of his ██████ but she couldn’t help but challenge him just a little bit further. “I can’t say for certain..” She whispered, in reference to his earlier statement. It felt like something much more than just lust and greed alone. It was deeper than that. “What I can say with certainty is that there is something that pulls me to you.”

[Ranth]

"You're such a devil!", Ranthula cried out as Rin lowered herself onto him just enough to almost restart his unbeating heart, but not quite enough to cross that final threshold which for the moment held them back from all manner of debased acts of passion. "Do you think you can win this?" He growled, his voice husky with the sheer effort of restraint that didn't quite match his boast. In truth, what was victory in this case? A single thrust would take him to a place that countless souls would give their lives for, but he wanted... what? Total submission? Complete and utter domination? Perhaps it was as simple as victory for the sake of victory, but whatever the case- it was ironic that only now that he was 'dead' did he feel more alive than ever before.

The sensations that ran through all of his limbs were unlike anything he'd ever felt before and he knew that if he stopped resisting the urge to shift his hips then he would absolutely without a doubt be the one to cave in and take the forbidden plunge. His only recourse was to tense his body so that he became so rigid that movement was nigh impossible. The only trouble with that though, was that it wasn't just his body that became stiffer due to this forceful self defense mechanism and as a result. Breathing as heavily as he might after even the most intense training session, it felt like they'd been at this for days, when in reality only a few minutes had passed since this whole ordeal began.

"You're putting up a bold front, but I don't believe that I can't make you crack", he said through gritted teeth.

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Upon making this bold declaration, Ranthula reached up and seized Rinthula with one hand on either side of her waist and he began to move her ever so slightly backwards and forwards, left and right, but never any further down than she had first instigated. There was an electrifying sensation at the end of his [REDACTED] as the small but deliberate motions created friction where they touched. At first, he felt some faint resistance from Rinthula as she clearly wasn't sure what his game was, but after a few seconds he felt her relax her body and allow him total control. If he were to let go, she wouldn't be able to muster the strength to hold herself up and after a few more seconds Ranthula could have sworn that she was trying to grab him in a fingerless grip and draw him in. Yet he refused to budge and after a few more moments he heard a moan of anticipation mixed with frustration slip from Rinthula's lips.

Yet for as much as he was loving the current state of affairs, Ranthula wasn't infallible and he felt his own willpower rapidly declining and the thought of just easing his zanpakuto into its new sheath became almost impossible to refuse. Too breathless for words, Ranth tightened his grip on Rinthula's waist even as her own fingernails dug into his own flesh and only by focusing on the sensation of pain was he able to keep from caving in but in the end, even that wasn't enough for him to fight back the desires of the flesh. Ranthula was only a man after all, even if an undead one.

"How about... we call it... a draw..." he panted as he felt Rinthula's body tremble involuntarily at the prolonged physical and the buildup of sensation without opportunity for release and she let out a gasp of what could have just as easily been relief as pleasure. "I... don't care.... just... do it!" she responded through gritted teeth and with all the strength she could muster, Rinthula raised herself up and then let herself fall, the sudden and unexpected momentum shift breaking Ranth's grip and allowing her at long last to take Ranthula's [REDACTED] deep inside her [REDACTED] and Ranth's eyes widened in exclamation as she took him all at once without the slightest resistance.

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“Aren’t I?” She drawled breathlessly before grinning at his frustration of her being quite the little devil. She would laugh like the mighty Vampiress she was if it weren’t for the the fact that her body was aching with want and frustration. It almost felt like the smallest thing could set her off. Her knuckles had turned white from the force she exerted. The remnants of her willpower when she alive might have been gone but as an undead, she knew she could push him just a bit further. It was in the name of hearing his groans and those husky whispers of frustration that fueled the wicked woman.

Was it truly about winning? One wanted the other and vice versa. There were only the rawest and sweetest rewards to be had for both. Getting there? Well, that was the best part! They would all be winners in this case. Couldn’t she make him sweat a little? He had her begging and pleading almost all the time. The least she could do was tease her further. Indeed, she was putting up a bold front.. but he could make her crack easily. She was eager to have him and to be his.

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{65 Sanity}She didn’t quite know what he was up to initially. When he seized her waist and gripped her tight, she’d tried to stop. Then that brief point of contact happened. The tension in her body was gone as she’d allowed him to control her. The way he was teasing her entrance had her groaning loudly. She’d dipped her head, just barely pressing her lips against his. She was whispering begs and pleas. A front indeed. It was taking all her strength to keep her body up. His grip on her waist, directing her body only made her want to cave in that moment. Even in death he was dominating her. A fact she would normally mind but now? Not so much.

Rin couldn’t wait another moment. Her panting matched his own and she could feel him. She could feel how much he craved her. How much he wanted her. “Oh-“ Was all she cried out when she finally sank on to him fully taking him in. It felt like electricity ran through every vein of her body. Her mouth hung open as she did so and when she found her bearings, she took his hands and placed them at her hips and slowly bucked her hips back in a slow thrust. “Ranth..” She gasped as she moved and watched his face and that expression of his. She’d plant a few feathery kisses on his lips and slowly roll her hips, letting him control her in anyway he wanted.

Her gaze trained on him as she was set on making him feel as good he was making her feel. She planted one of her hands on his chest and sat up whilst the other one traveled up her own body, stopping at her chest. She’d arch her back and groaned. Her body would relax as she continued to grind. Rin looked down at him with a dazed, sultry smile as she pushed her now tousled hair over one shoulder. Still, she continued to ride his big, hard ██████, slowly at first before picking up her tempo just a bit. That hungry look in her eyes never left and she licked her lips. “You feel so good”. She whined low, barely audible. Even though she was on top, she felt helpless but damn, did it feel good. He could do anything he wanted and he’d hear his name at least five times.

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That was...unexpected. But at the same time it wasn’t...unliked. However, there was a problem. It was one Luke realized when he was pulling his panties back up. How...do I get it out? Luke wondered, a bead of sweat dripping down the side of his face. ”Enjoying your belly full?” Jäger asked in a entertained voice. Luke wanted to cry. ”I don’t really have anything to say. You...why couldn’t either of you keep it in your pants?” Windstärke asked with a sad tone. Luke wanted to cry even more. Closing his eyes, Luke finished putting his clothes back. He could finish it swishing around. Ugh. He wanted to die.

Grasping the spear in his hand, Luke was filled with renewed resolve. Lifting it up and looking at it, the Bount knew what needed to be done. ”Alright Shizuka...let’s get back to searching.” Luke said to her, before turning his attention to the three other doors that remained closed around him. Pointing his spear at the room to west, Luke decided he was gonna go in there. ”Hopefully there’s no slide in this one...Shizuka, you mind heading into that one?” Luke motioned to the southern door. He advanced towards his chosen door.

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Shizuka was so proud of himself. So, so proud. He was able to convince Luke to do something that was so unbelievably backwards and that feeling was satisfying. He had never been male. He was never able to even pretend to be male. Shizuka had no idea what that was like until coming into this mansion, and he felt like there was this unexplored territory he needed to experience at some point before he died one day. He finally did. It seemed almost forbidden but had felt amazing. Luke wasn't kidding when she said she was going to break him, but now she was probably suffering from the aftermath. The Fullbringer smirked.

"Yeah, I can probably do that," he began.

Shizuka took his time putting his clothes back on and happily noted how clean they still were. The rest of him was also fairly clean, but it took barely any effort to straighten himself up after something like that. This was actually exciting. Before, as a girl, that process was so complicated. He hated it. And the feeling of stuff coming back out was... Ugh. Anyway, once all of his body was clothed again, he cheekily waved Luke off and walked over to explore the room beyond the southern door. Even if that brief moment of stress relief was the end of that, he was internally screaming at the fact that it could happen. He knew how everything felt from all sides. And Luke was embarrassed. Everything was great.

[Ranth]

The situation had gotten well out of hand by now. All semblance of self restraint gone, all caution thrown to the wind. This was what everything had been leading up to. This was everything Ranthula had been waiting for, though he hadn't realised it until this gift from above had finally arrived. Their bodies moved to the beat of the most primitive kind of drum with their breathy gasps servings as the baseline of the most glorious of melodies. There were no words left that needed speaking, for as the saying went- an action spoke a thousand words and there were a lot of actions taking place in the Servants Quarter today.

Ranthula didn't spare a single thought for Dracula or his bride or the other 'humans' in the mansion who they would hunt down and convert or kill in due course. If he had stopped to think about it, he may have snickered at the notion of making a family of vampires both in the traditional sense and the literal sense. But there was no room to fit any puns, it was tight enough in this mansion as it was.

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"Oh... oh christ, this is amazing, you're amazing", Ranth groaned as Rinthula rode his erect manhood as though her life depended on it. Driven by instinct, he grabbed reached around and grabbed her ass in his hands and gripped them like a drowning man clutching at a life ring and with each descent he pulled her down until she could go no further. At first, it was a tight fit and he feared he might hurt her, but within just a few thrusts he could actually feel her welcoming womanhood shifting to accommodate is membership within its hallowed halls to form a perfect fit.

Slowly, Ranthula realised that he could feel something building within him like the embers of a fire slowly faring to life and through the dim haze of ecstasy, it dawned on him what was happening... and what was coming if he wasn't careful. Something glorious and powerful, but also something that would - in a way- bring an end to this heavenly respite and that wasn't something he was ready for. At least not yet. Thus, with a growl of determination, Ranth bucked his hips and sat up, causing Rinthula to fall onto her back and before she'd have time to realise what was happening Ranth would be upon her, piercing her once again and biting down on her neck as he guided the tempo of their dance so as to prolong the experience.

Yet still he could feel that fire growing, the embers becoming a roaring flame that no amount of willpower could hold back. As unstoppable as the tide or the rising and setting of the sun, there was only one way this could end and it was all Ranthula could do to summon the presence of mind to whisper in Rinthulas ear between hearty thrusts, "It's... it's coming... I don't... know... where to... go..." he gritted out he words through gargantuan force of will as he held back the tide swelling impatiently within him.

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She could hear the humans. Their scurrying about and their frantic emotions as they knew doom was encircling them. That ravenous hunger for humanity gnawed at the vampiress terribly. A few drops of blood wasn’t nearly enough. Her fangs ached and her body longed for blood. Her eyes merely glanced next door, down into the crypt where the coffin that was once just a smidge open was now halfway open. Ranth had to know what this hunger felt like. It wasn’t just her.. right? The desire to devour was so immense it made her question why he didn’t just drain her. She slowed her pace as unbidden thoughts filled Rin’s mind.

Rin would hear the old wooden boards and the creaking noises it made as she moved, pleasing him. His shallow breathing and how hot he felt beneath her. The warm basement air against her exposed back and their collective shallow breathing. Rin had suddenly become all the more aware of what was going on. This was happening. This was actually happening. If memory served her right, she couldn’t remember a time where she’d ever felt quite this good. To be on the floor with another in a setting like this feeling like everything was beyond her control was unexpected. Unexpected, wild and very welcome.

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{.}Of course, she couldn’t dwell on such thoughts for too long. She could feel desire and the craving for pleasure and all that came with it welling within her. Rin couldn’t keep her hands off him. She wouldn’t dream of it. Not here and not ever. It was driving her up the wall and Rin was enjoying every second of it. So much that she even made sure to voice her opinion. “I— oh, God, R-Ran—“ Well, part of it at least. What were once pleasured whispers and whines turned into strangled moans that only grew in volume as she rode him and her hands moved violently with the desire to hold on to something more as she rolled her hips faster. The sensation of him inside her and his hands all over her, grabbing her ass tightly as she rode him, finding that rhythm and listening to his praises made her happy. She liked it. She liked it a lot.

He caught her by surprise when she felt him suddenly buck his hips against her, forcing her against the floor. She heard his growling and his grunting and she couldn’t help but smile with sheer delight. She’d attempt to seize his lips once more but he had other plans. Just as she’d done to him before; burying his head into her as he littered her very exposed, craned neck with pleasurable bites. He was in control. It was him. Rin couldn’t do a damn thing. She didn’t want to. With every time he thrust into her, she moved and she cries out. She doesn’t even bother trying to keep quiet. What was the point? She couldn’t stop making noises. She couldn’t stop begging for more. With every punctuated move Ranth made, she gasped sharply.

Goodness, he was strong. So, so strong. She moved her hips towards him as he pierced her over and over, groaning lowly. Rin liked hearing the noises he made. That slow, carnal dance they did with one another had her spiraling out of control like some kind of addict. “Just.. like that.” She rasped. Her hands wandered aimlessly over Ranth’s body, getting a feel for every detail from his back to his shoulders as she writhed beneath him. Her fingers pushed his hair back and she looked him as she’d thrust her hips towards him each time he thrust into her. “Harder.” She said with a low groan, her lips parted as she took him every time, arching her back against him. “Faster.” She moans louder. Deja vu?

His last words spurred her to wrap her legs around his waist to give him more access as well as giving him silent permission as to where to finish. Her toes curled as she tried to take more of him in. She was a greedy one alright. God, she was bloody desperate for it. He drove her closer and closer to the edge and he’d hear her panting, chanting his name over and over until she tossed her head back, giving a loud cry of ecstasy as she felt her stomach tighten. “Oh God, Ranth. I—“ As if she could finish that sentence. He’d feel her body shuddering as she was practically drowning in pleasure while he made powerful strokes. Her lips grazed his ear as she moaned and gasped, feeling fire and shockwaves of pleasure rolling through her body as he sent her into her own orgasm. She damn near blanked out. Her face was flushed and her breathing was shallow as she’d find her way to his lips, brushing her own against his before kissing him, humming happily. Rin didn’t think anyone could ever make feel quite that good. Dead or alive.

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Ludwig
The Chapel (E)

“V-Vampires..?”

Silas exclaimed nervously. Ludwig would hear the very audible gulp in his ears. “Those assholes are pesky and they are going to get in your mind.” The ferret scurried over to a bench and perched itself atop it. He was still for a moment. It was as if he were thinking back, trying to access the memories of every horrible stinkin’ thing that happened in this god forsaken castle. Granted, he was here a much shorter amount of time in comparison to the other souls that dwelled in this place. Forty years was still a damn long time to be trapped here. Any longer and maybe his soul would have been corrupted to. There was a silver lining to being trapped in a ferret body. Not the ideal, human situation.. but it sure beat being beneath floor boards like everyone else was..

“That typical vampire stuff isn’t gonna work.. Well most of it.” The ferret pondered for a moment, trying to think back to his many years of experience. “Not your typical 80’s horror flick unfortunately either. No garlic or wooden stakes.” He flicked his tail, resting it against the wooden arrest of the bench. “There’s a spear here that’ll kill it instantly. I’m sure one of your friends will pick it up. If they haven’t found it then you should get it for yourself.” He watched sadly as Ludwig shouted, cried for a God. There was no God. Not in this place. This castle and everything in it was forsaken. Leaving this place was their only hope.

The most cruel thing about this castle was that it dangled hoped in the faces of all its unfortunate participants. The hope of getting out and living to see another day. The hope of seeing light and those doors swing open. The hope that lead to inevitable despair to many but not all. Many have fallen and few have found their ticket out of here. “They’ll try to charm you but you’ve gotta do everything you can to resist that.” He hopped off the bench and tried crawling his way up Ludwig’s leg. “There’s a medallion that’ll ward them away from you if you find it. We gotta look for that thing.” As if on cue, Ludwig would hear the familiar chirping sounds of none other than Asuka down the hall.. and it sounds like she’s got company.

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Luke & Shizuka
The Charred Room (O) -> The Bedroom (E) & The Vault (I)

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And so the pair would split.

Luke’s journey to the eastern room with a spear in hand and belly full was a successful one just like all his other encounters. Whether it be with rooms or with crows or with Shizuka, Luke sure was a lucky guy gal when it came to being in a house like this. Was he about to get any luckier? It was only a matter of time before the vampires Nadezhda warned them about would start finding their way out of that insidious basement and it was a given that they were very, very hungry and looking for likely candidates to feed on. Luke, although a ‘vampire’, was just as human as everyone else was. An unfortunate circumstance but at least he had a sweet spear.

East he would go and Luke would find himself in a room that was.. oddly beautiful. Comforting even. It was equally as warm and inviting as the library was sans the skeletons. His eyes would immediately fall upon the large, king sized, canopy bed with the four stands on each corner. Each ornately decorated in a deep reddish-mahogany color and small gold trim accents adorning it. The covers & pillow seemed to be covered in silk and as red as blood. On the harder surfaces dust covered the tops and the smell of the room was definitely musty. This room hadn’t been used in years.

Luke could walk further in, his feet would pad softly against the carpeted surface and a warm fire would be blazing at the foot of the bed. It was decorated and it felt safe. In far corner of the room, there’d be a large mahogany chest… moving? Just subtly at first.. and with more time Luke spent in this room, its rumbling would start to increase and become more erratic until the lid would violently swing open. Like a foul wind, darkness spilled out and spread everywhere. All the candles were blown out from this room and the room he came from and even the fireplace was put out. The most alarming thing Luke would notice though was that his flashlight was also out. Like the batteries immediately died. Darkness filled the room and the Charred room they were in. If he wanted light, he’d have to go off and find Shizuka for help.


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Shizuka would have much better luck than her other half as he moved to the southern room. Who knew one could feel satisfaction quite like she’d experienced in a place like this. It was a small reprieve from the couples already horrendous stay at the crow infested castle with creepy children. Unfortunately, their happiness would be short-lived as the reminded that not only where there many crows scattered about but the omen had been triggered and their situation was anything but good.

Fortunately, they were loading up quite nicely. The vampires of this castle were formidable as Nadezhda had noted and they were a pain in the ass. Who knew what their goal was? Either way, it stood that Luke & Shizuka and a few others were food and not friends. They still hadn’t found that damn, pesky key either which was troubling. But still, sweet, sweet stress relief. Shizuka was about to hit the motherfucking jackpot.

The blonde would find himself into a room almost entirely made of stone. It was smooth from head to toe and bright and oh so cold. Before him, he’d see a large cage like structure with a complex lock system with knobs and levers right in the middle. The cage was made entirely of some sort of metal that looked way too strong and durable for any sort of attack. Through the cage, he’d be able to see chests that lined the wall, no doubt full of loot. Shizuka could try pushing his hands through the open spaces but would find that something was in the way, kind of like an invisible wall. The only way in, was taking a crack at the lock in front.

Make a knowledge roll. Must be a 6+ to succeed.

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Adolf
The Ballroom (E)


It was a damn terrible time to enter this house. Everywhere Adolf had looked, he would see crows that lined the walls and every surface they could perch atop. Pairs and pairs of ominous red, beady eyes stood out brightly in the dimly lit room; it would be the first thing the newcomer would notice. Would they do something? Maaaaybe not? It seemed as if they were spectators in this bloody, deadly game. Maybe that’s what it was to anyone who wasn’t a victim? Maybe it truly was a game to the predators and the prey have to fear for their lives tonight. Perhaps it was the atmospheric conditions of this musty castle playing tricks on you but it seemed as though their eyes were following you and you could hear the slight chittering and shifting of wings; almost as if they were conversing with one another. One lone thought stood out however; you needed to get out of this place, Adolf.

“Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.”

He’d hear off in the distance the sound of a panicked man scampering about. It was low but then he’d hear the whimpers and whines of the man get louder and louder. If Adolf were to spin around and look in the direction of the voice, he’d see a much taller male with teal hair and emerald green eyes running frantically about with a mask in one hand and an axe in the other. When the male got into the ballroom, he’d stopped in his tracks before him, looking at Adolf apprehensively. “Uh-Uhm! Look!” The male tried his damndest to muster up all the courage he had but it was clear that he was horrendous at being this intimidating figure. Asuka liked to make love, not war after all..

“I have an axe!” He held up the handle side up and the pointy side pointed at the Segunda herself. His arm trembled a bit and after a moment, he’d relent and sigh, putting the weapon down. “I’m sorry. This castle is kinda nuts and uhm this thing called the haunt kinda started?” He cringed a bit as he spoke, and gestured to all the crows perched everywhere. “That’s why they’re there…” He gulped, nervously taking his eyes off of the feathery dark fiends who stared at them. Asuka felt as though taking his eyes off the birds was dangerous. As if they’d attack at any given moment. “Oh I’m Asuka by the way! Sorry you had to end up in this place!” He moved forward to shake the younger female’s hand but quickly stopped as his hands were occupied. So he just stood there and smiled awkwardly. “What do you wanna know?”

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

He shouldn't have been surprised, yet somehow he was. In front of him sat this large cage with a strange locking mechanism that Shizuka assumed was meant to be broken. Well, maybe not broken, but unlocked. Definitely unlocked. Standing in the freezing cold room made him anxious, too. It felt like he was also caged in and it wasn't just because of the literal cage he stared at. The whole room was made of stone. It was a nightmare and made Shizuka feel like he wasn't ever going to escape alive. Giving a bit of time to look over the mechanism sparked a sense of disturbance in the pit of the Fullbringer's soul.

Shizuka cocked a brow. This mansion was becoming a major pain in his ass. And, worst of all, he had to separate from Luke again. He wasn't happy. Even if this was the best course of action for the time being, it was irksome. He sighed and closed his eyes with annoyance. He had dealt with puzzles before. He wasn't a stranger to this game. Trying to figure out how to unlock something like this wasn't impossible, but it was definitely time-consuming. He wasn't sure if time was actually on his side. Opening his eyes once more, Shizuka decided to try just about anything to unlock this vault.

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"Well, fuck. LUKE!! I can't open this stupid thing! I need your help. For whatever reason, I feel like some DnD player who didn't roll high enough to get this."

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”Oooooh” Luke gasped to himself when he entered through the doorway and into a beautiful room. It was certainly more inviting than the room he was just previously in. His eyes settled onto the massive king sized bedroom, and he couldn’t help but go “fucking seriously” to himself in his head. If I knew this was here we wouldn’t have had to do that on the floor.. Luke complained to himself, rubbing his hand on a sore part of his back as he thought about that. ”You spent more time on your chest with your ass in the air than on your back.” He suddenly heard Jäger say, causing Luke’s ears to flush red and him to squeak.

You shut up!

”Like a bitch. In. Heat.”

Grumbling to himself he chose to explore the room a little more. Maybe he’d find a new weapon or tool in here, or hell even the key. Part of him wanted to jump on the bed too. See how soft it was. Maybe even call Shizuka back in here and go for round two...no, no, no that was a bad idea. But as he searched through the room he heard something. Turning his attention and the beam of his flashlight towards the sound Luke spotted the mahogany chest in the room. ”Treasure!” Jäger squealed excitedly. ”Wait is it...moving?” Windstärke would ask, just before the lid of the chest burst open.

Everything went dark. Everything. The fire went out. Luke’s flashlight went dead. Luke would be completely unable to see. He was submerged in darkness. ”What the hell happened?!” he shouted in confusion, backing up back into the Charred Room to get out of the Bedroom. As he backpedaled he'd hear Shizuka shout for him. "I-what?! Did everything just go dark for you too? I'm coming!"

[Ranth]

Everything came to a head in one grand crescendo of sensations and emotions- ironic for two being that were technically undead- and then Ranth was left gasping in the aftermath of the grand finale that at once exhausted and invigorated him. Had he been human, he supposed this would be the point where they would cuddle close and whisper sweet nothings. However, they were not human and they were not driven by all of the same things when it came to primal passion. Thus, as the sensations died down and they found their hunger quelled... it was replaced by a new hunger that was at once both foreign and familiar. A hunger for blood. Human blood. Which made the distant pounding of living heartbeats scattered throughout the manor

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{.}The burning heat in Ranthula's loins was like a tsunami crashing against the damn of his willpower, but with each thrust into Rinthula's dripping womanhood a piece of that damn crumbled away. With each muffled moan and stifled cry of pleasure that escaped from the woman's lips he felt his own ecstasy grow in leaps and bounds. Then when her back arched and he felt her tighten around his member and that glorious excalamation of ecstasy escaped her lips Ranthula simply couldn't hold it in anymore and it was like something inside of him exploded as a wave of pure pleasure surged through him like bolt of lightning and he unleashed his seed within her with great choking gasps as he felt himself twitch and thrust involuntarily as he filled her from within.

In the moments following their dual climax, Ranthula's mind was all but blank as he tried to regather his wits and he pressed his body tightly against hers and brushed their lips together. "That was amazing", he whispered gently into her ear as he lifted himself up and gazed down upon her naked form with undisguised adoration and lust. Then he smiled mischievously as he realised that his partner in crime was still rock hard and hungry for more. "But I think I can make you feel even better", he purred as he pulled out of her, seeing a trickle of his seed coming out as he did so. Then, without further warning he seized her by the hips and rolled her over onto her stomach andlifted her by the hips so that he was pressed against her entrance one again.

This time there was no playful teasing, no tender foreplay. There was only lust and the primal dsire to please and to be pleased. Thus, he drove himself into her once again with reckless abandon and was gratified to find that not only did her womanhood welcome him without reserve, but it took him even deeper than before as he pounded himself into her whilst gripping her ass to push and pull her back and forth. Ranthula had no need for words at this point, there was only their mingled gasps, grunts and exclamations of pleasure as he showed her what it was to be a woman. Leaning over her, he reached around to cup her breasts and fondle them in time with the tempo of his thrusts and kiss the side of her neck before sliding one hand down her stomach to start playing with her clit.

Once again he felt a climax coming, but if the first time had been a tidal wave then this was something altogether different. His whole body was trembling with anticipation and he could feel her tightening around him like a vice as her own impending orgasm announced its imminent arrival. All Ranthula could do- all he wanted to do was to thrust harder and faster and so that's exactly what he did as he seized her by the hair and forced her to look back at him so he could kiss her on the mouth just as he delivered a second, even larger load within her and reveling in the sensation of making her his own- completely and irrevocably.

All too soon, that hunger grew to fill the space that had previously been consumed by lust and Ranthula found himself climbing to his feet once more and sniffed the air. Even over the potent scent of lovemaking he could distinctly discern the smell of the humans. He could smell their blood, their sweat, their fear... and oddly enough, the scent of even more love making. It was a maddening scent that caused his mouth to salivate, his stomach to churn and his fingers to flex with anticipation.

"My dear... I do believe it's time to feast", he chuckled as he looked about at his surroundings and sniffed the air once again. It was almost torture being able to smell such delicious morsels and yet not know exactly how to get at them. But he knew that there was a way. They just needed to find it. "I propose that we split up to find a way to the upper levels", he said to Rinthula before making his way to the southern door within the servants quarters and flung the door open with a flourish, hoping to find the things he wanted to see most beyond...

A staircase leading up... towards freedom... and his next meal.

[Ludwig Verrlicht]

A medallion eh? Well I guess I’ll have to find that then. Especially with “Skankula” coming after me. Hopefully we can find it and have it keep both Silas and myself safe. Last thing I want right now is for him to end up killed by these guys. Looking down the passageway Ludwig was still at least mildly concerned with where it would lead. And with him now on the vampire’s radar as well as without pretty much anything, save a feather, he really needed to find that medallion stat. Not like the feather was going to do him much good at this point. That’s when he heard something. It sounded like someone was talking, talking rather loudly actually. He looked at Silas to make sure he wasn’t hearing anything and when he got a small nod in return he slowly walked up to the closed door. Placing his ear on it so that he could listen a bit better without being seen.

It helped...marginally. But it was enough to hear who was talking and that they had dropped their name. He sighed in relief as he was certain Asuka hadn’t actually been turned yet. It’s not like she’d moved or anything she was last seen behind the door and was staying with their friend at the time. In truth there really wasn’t anything to be too concerned with given the vision had been somewhere far darker. A quick sigh of relief and Ludwig motioned for Silas to hop up on his shoulder again. Once he returned Ludwig would open the door to the chapel and make his way to the ballroom. However color him surprised when he saw yet another face he didn’t recognize along side with Asuka. Smaller, female, and with a punk look going for them Ludwig genuinely couldn’t for the life of him have ever begun to realized this was Adolf. If anything he seriously thought this could be one of the other people who was trapped from the last Haunt.

Just to try and confirm this Ludwig looked towards Silas as they approached the two. Motioning with a nod and his eyes at Adolf his question silently asked. Once he’d reached over he’d see that Asuka now sported the same weird mask Wycliff had been wearing alongside an axe. Not any kind of axe though and definitely not a normal chop wood axe. This was the kind of axe that horror movies loved using, the kind he was almost certain could chop most people’s heads in two. [coolor=palevioletred] Note to self do not anger Asuka. He is the man with the axe not you. [/color] Once he was about 10 feet from them he cleared his throat and waved with a small smile, mostly at Asuka. “Nice to see you again Asuka. Who's the new face you found? And no I’m not talking about the mask, though I do want to ask where you got that from if you’ve got a second to spare.” He turned to look specifically at Adolf before extending out his hand. “Also nice to meet you I’m Ludwig. Sorry to see you gotta be caught up in all this craziness with us. How much do you know about what’s going on? Better to fill you in now while it’s “calm”.”

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Alright, so here's the thing. Adventure rewards are meant to be given for completed adventures. Unfortunately, this one fizzled out but was never completed. We all put a lot of effort into this and I know that, so what I can do is grade based on effort. What that means is I will not be doubling the TP rewards. Yes, I know. That's disappointing. But the event was to encourage people to heighten activity and completed threads based on higher rewards for a limited time.

I could have lowered the amount of TP given, but it would have been a wash either way. Either halving everything and doubling it or simply not doubling it makes no mathematical difference, so that is how I came to my conclusion. I understand that this may not be what everyone wants to hear, but again, adventures are supposed to be graded upon completion. I want to give everyone something for doing as much as they have. I'm giving all participants credit for their appropriate pages so long as they posted in the thread instead of zero credit if anyone dropped out. I will also only be gifting an equal amount of Ryo per earned TP rather than the usual reward.

So, that being said:


Participants:

• Wycliff - 4 pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 3200 TP total + 3200 Ryo
• Shizuka - 6 pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 4800 TP total + 4800 Ryo
• Luke - 6 pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 4800 TP total + 4800 Ryo
• Hibiki - 2 pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 1600 TP total + 1600 Ryo
• Ranth - 6 pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 4800 TP total + 4800 Ryo
• Adolf - 1 page x 800 TP per page for DE = 800 TP total + 800 Ryo
• Ludwig - 6 Pages x 800 TP per page for DE = 4800 TP total + 4800 Ryo

Dungeon Master:

• Rin (to give to any character of your choice) - 6 pages x 700 TP per thread = 4200 TP total + 4200 Ryo