Deadtown

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

"Wait a minute! What the fuck?"

He stopped, spreading his wings as he jumped back into the air, turning back around the corner and following the zombie he had just passed. He frowned, and flapped his wings, rising above her.

"You know, it's odd. I make it a point to know every female in this god-forsaken little community of evil, but I don't beleive we've met. Zernandil, incubus of this fair rathole, and servant of the dark lord. Having a nice death?"

 

[Lacewing]

Rachel

She blinked as the man came back rather quickly. incumbus? she had to search her memory to figure out that term.. oh sex demon. Male sex demon, sucumbus was the female and more popularly protrade.

Horny men, why bother trying to sudduce them? They do well enough to sudduce themselves.

"Rachel" she responded "Got into town this morning. Um.. would you know exsactly were I can like.. find a place to stay.. and is it consistered ok to get a job? I'm afraid I'm new to this whole death thing and find it kinda.. boring"

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

"Well,....you just find someplace. The lycanthropes, werewolves and such, tend to den in anyplace with a very large space. The vampires prefer the expensive rooms and apartments. And as for a job, there are no jobs in Deadtown. People just,...do. Usually just have sex or torment each other. There are a few who wander over to the old library, read, some watch t.v.,.....not a whole lot to do when you're dead."

 

[Lacewing]

Rachel sat down on the curb and sighed "Shit, and I thought my LIFE was dull now it seems my death is to be torcher!" She held her head and tried to think of something. Man.. she didn't wnat to live her eternity or however long a zombie lasted ... going nuts...

Maybe she could, start a business. She was good at crafty stuff. Surely the others of this place could use a new blanket or a bit of pretty jewlery. She certainly would have some time to brush up on her music playing if she could find an intrament.

She looked up finding the demon still staring at her as she tried to wrap her mind arround the consept of an eternity dead, "What?"

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

He shrugged, and flapped his wings, hovering with his feet just aboze the ground. "Nothin'. Just,....checking how you were handling about a hundred years of mindless wandering before being pulled into Hell for who knows how long of torture. Bye now!"

He grinned, and flapped his wings as he moved off.

 

[Lacewing]

She pulled her knees up t her chest and felt like crying..

If she could which as a zombie she couldn't.

"Damn.. I was a good girl..." she wispered, what did she do to deserve this? 100 years.. then... hell?

Somebody was having a fine laugh at her expense it seemed and she shook with the need to cry to grieve for the family murdered and the doctor that did nothing but show shock.

She didn't mean to kill him, didn't even know what was going through her head. She put her head in the folds of her arms and just ignored everything but the cries of the dead.

As close to dreaming as a zombie would ever come.

 

[nightray]

Ravin

I smile and say well there was a club that I past earlier on my hunt we can go cheek out. I smile as I tern the bike and tear of back in the direction of far city. As I tern on to the street leading to the brig I notes a demon and a zombie talking on the side of the street. I rais my ebrow thinking “this is definetly a strang city I don’t think I’ve ever seen a demon and zombie talking befor” I shake my head and continue on past them. I tear up over the bridge at fowl speed the bike leaving the ground as it hits the medal of the bridge where it begins to slope back down to the other side. We land hard the bottom of my bike hitting the ground sparks flying.

I drive to a club that cot my eye earlier it’s got a gothic feel to it. I pole up to the front door and cutting the bikes engine. I look over my shoulder saying well what do you think you want to go in or shall we go fined some where ells to go play. I smile mischifisly at her wait for her reaction.

 

[BadForm]

She

I took a deep breath of the stench of the club. Beer, barsnacks, blood and cum, the filth of Deadcity coallesced into a single spot. Yes, with how I felt tonight, this would be a good place.

I nodded, "Tonight," she said, "I am yours. If this is the place you want to go, then lead me, leech-boy. Lead me on!"

What was wrong with me, I wondered? It was as if all of my normal control was disappearing. I had been affected by the fog, I was sure of it. This leech could not control me, nobody could, but that fog had been strange, unusual. It had played up and down my libido like some kind of musical instrument and I was dancing to its tune. I would be lucky if I got out of there without raping someone... or letting them do it to me.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

Night fell. Vamps came out, lycanthropes changed. It just happened, as he watched, the sun fading away as darkness settled across the land. The last few golden rays of the sun's hope disappearing into the encroaching doom of the night. And the night, like death, closed the city in it's icy grip, hovering around every corner, waiting....

Wings flapping gently against the air, the incubus slowly moved through the town, noting every animal, thing, and person as it moved to the edge of the border for Deadtown and far-city. His feet found the ground as he walked towards a rather large nightclub just inside deadtown's limits. A large grey werewolf outside the double doors wore a large sportcoat and dress pants, a pair of sunglass covering it's hungry, bloodshot eyes.

The demon observed it as it moved between the doors, looking around the empty and open dancefloor easilly twice the size of a normal house. Around which, booths lined the walls, a few circular table taking up space until one got to the huge bare across a half of the wall to the left, closer to the doors. Several vampires, mostly female, were dressed nicely and cleaning the bar for it's opening day. It had everything from water to vodka to blood. Smiling evilly to himself, he sat down at the bar, in front of one of the pretty females. Her top was tight, and showed a lot of cleavage.

"Hiya Tina. I think I'll have the usual. You up on this bar." She giggled, but went back to work. He sighed, until he felt a pair of breasts against him back, hands reaching around to touch his bare chest. "Hello, Sophie, are we ready to open, or is it just time for a good fucking?"

He heard he breathing, and could feel her warm breath across his ear. "Everything's up and running boss, and as for a good fucking,....once I open the doors and the DJ has seen to your orders, I'll see you in your office."

He grinned, and turned to see the redhead walk away, her ass swaying softly as she moved. He got up, and went to the DJ booth. Opening it up, he found the zombie he'd hired to take care of the music already having set out a list, and was tuning his equipment. Zernandil went through, writing through a few songs, and scrawling a message at the bottom of the list for a mention of what he wanted done about halfway through the evening.

He stepped out onto the floor, noting the open doors, and hopped the bar, going through the employee door and down to his office as the place officially opened, his thoughts turned to the stunning vampire he was going to fuck.

 

[Lacewing]

The new zombie 'woke' when she found others trying to molest her and she fought them off much stronger than even they expected and with a snarl she ran off into the darkness looking for a place to hide that was better than the middle of the street.

After the 'adrenilin' or whatever the zombie felt for a rush faded she was again bored.

"Gawd, 100 years of boredom? damn that demon must have been lieing, they're none for that" she muttered to herself looking for a place to just 'hang out' she spotted the club and the werewolf watching the doors.

With a shrug she figured she might at least see if she could find someone to talk to for even just a little while. She smiled at the werewolf with the bloodshot eyes who only raised a hairy eyebrow at her over his raybans and with a sigh she just shrugged and went on in.

It didn't look like it was officialy open yet but she found a side booth and got out of the way easily enough figuring if anything it was safer in the biulding than out there on the street.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Izabella

With the setting of the sun I rose from my bed and yawned. Stretching out with a grin on my face I glanced around.
"Well shit!" Zee hand left me alone to go out and play, figures. That's males for you.
Rising from my bed, I walked into the bathroom and showered slowly. Enjoying the warm water running over my body. Stepping out, I dried and powdered myself til I smelled faintly of wild roses.
Slipping into a pair of leather daisey dukes and a white lace halter top which tied between my breasts, I slipped on some flat shoes and pulled my mane of hair up off of my neck. Tying it up and letting a few strands down to accent my face, I smiled into the mirror. If looks could kill, Someone would be dead.
It was party play time.
Grabbing my keys and wallet, I got into my black mercedes and headed towards the new club that was opening tonight. I had seen a flyer somewhere, and recalled the address.
Pulling up, I parked and locked up my sleek black baby.
"Don't touch, or you'll be missing an arm.." I said to a valet, or what I thought was the valet. He was checking out my car with lust, best not go near that thought.
Walking inside, I sat down at the bar and ordered myself a "bloody mary..hold the mary.." Chuckling a little, I turned to face the dance floor. Ware's and demons of all shapes and sizes were pouring inside and some were even dancing.
My eyes scanned the room, this place had an entire female staff. How quaint.
Rising from my seat, I walked out to the dance floor and grabbed a demon nearest to me and started to dance. Letting the music take over my 'soul'.

 

[Lacewing]

She watched the growing crowd with an interest. Not a human in the bunch. Zombies, demons weres and vampires. It was definately a crowd. It also gave her an idea as she watched htem and saw the mix of clothing and styles, as well in some in little more than rags.

This place could use a shop that did something with clothing and such. She already was digging through her bag pulling out a note pad and sketching out designs she saw as well as mixing things up and coming up with soem new ones of her own. When she was alive clothing was something she loved. While he jeans and shirt she wore were just normal off the rack stuff she did have some clothing in her bag she did herself.

IF she could get some supplies she could open a shop. On her way here to this club she saw a nice little corner shop, long abandond windows broke out, but a little work and she could make something of it if no one wanted it.

She didn't think there would be many that cared what went on in this part of town, most the biuldings looked pretty condemded.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

Sophie moaned out as the incubus fucked her. Her dress was bunched around her waist as she bent over the desk, his large cock pumping in and out of her as she moved, he breasts rubbing across the wood. Her body was coated in a thin layer of sweat, and his horns were aglow, pulling her sexual energy and feeding off it as he slammed his shaft into her cunt a final time, cumming into her with a statisfied groan. His horns went back to normal, and he pulled out, letting her drop to the ground as she moaned out.

Walking to a closet, he put on a pair of dress slacks with a belt, a nice silken shirt which he buttoned and tucked in, as well as a good looking coat. He moved his wings through his clothes, spreading them wide before folding them close to his body. He put gel in his hair, and combed it back as he smiled to his reflection.

As he turned, he noticed sophie adjusting he dress. He grinned, smacking her ass as he passed, and moved out into the club. People were started to gather, and he could pick out a few mortals from the crowd. He smiled, and hopped the bar again, moving out to 'mingle' with his customers. Perhaps he may even satisfy a few....

 

[Lacewing]

She spotted the demon with a raised brow. The one she talked to earlier that day but turned her attention back to her sketches mentally figuring out what she'd need to get to start a tailor shop in this part of town.

Something to do was definately something to do. She'd even already gotten a couple favorable responses to her proposials as well as cash forward to her suprise from a couple upperclassed vampires to get started with.

With promises that she'd do a set of clothing for them.

All in all she was starting to feel more cheerful with her new possition in life.. or death.

Maybe they could use a tailor in hell as well.

 

[Lacewing]

She spotted the demon with a raised brow. The one she talked to earlier that day but turned her attention back to her sketches mentally figuring out what she'd need to get to start a tailor shop in this part of town.

Something to do was definately something to do. She'd even already gotten a couple favorable responses to her proposials as well as cash forward to her suprise from a couple upperclassed vampires to get started with.

With promises that she'd do a set of clothing for them.

All in all she was starting to feel more cheerful with her new possition in life.. or death.

Maybe they could use a tailor in hell as well. she thought with growing gallows humor.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Izabella

Moving from body to body, I danced around for a bit. Grasping one and grinding on him before moving on to the next one. I laughed at some ware's comment about unhairy females and moved along.
Turning I spotted Zee walking amoung the gathered crowd, sporting a cute 'manly' outfit. Smiling, I thought about sneaking up on him and grabbing his ass, but then again his ego would blow sky high.
Instead I walked over to the bar and ordered another drink from the bar tender gal. Vampire. I could smell it heavily in the air here. Many of them.
"So who owns this place?" I asked the waitress that passed by.
Turning she smiled and pointed out Zee.
"Zee owns this? No way?"
"Yeah He sure does.."
She moved off as I sat contemplating a moment. Surely she was jesting with me?
What would a demon need a dance club for? Then it crossed my mind. Sex. lots of it too from the looks of the crowd in here. Mainly all females, very few men in the room.
I leaned back in the bar stool watching Zee socialize. My eyes caught a new comer, a new zombie in the area. She looked young and innocent too by the looks of her.
Maybe I would go say hi in a few moments... Maybe.
Or I could go out hunting for some fresh blood.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

He laughed at some stupid assholes joke, checking out his 'date'. He grinned, and she smiled shyly. He'd be fucking thaaaat tight little hour within the hour, he thought, when he noticed a familiar pair of tits at the bar.

Grinning, he winkled at the chick, and made his way over, sitting on the stool beside her as he order his usual. The girl behind the bar grinned, and turned around to get it fresh as he looked at the woman he was sitting next to. He wondered how she'd act when she smelled the other woman on him.

"So, what do you think? Nice, huh?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Izabella

"Very nice establishment Zee, did well.. A perfect breeding ground for your lust." I sipped my drink, he knew I would know he had been fucking someone else. Turning to face him, I smiled sweetly, "Thought I would stop in and see what was going on before heading out to hunt tonight. Looks like you have a nice little harem going on here. Wish you luck with it."
I paid for my drink and tipped the bartender nicely, "So why are you over here talking to 'old news' when there is new stuff out there waiting for you?"

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

He took his drink as it came up, drinking it down quickly before passing it back, he turned around, resting his elbows on the bar as he looked at her. "Oh, I see, you're 'old news'? In who's eyes? You have to understand, I have sex, I adulterize, I rape. It's my nature. If I were to say, not cheat on you, I'd drain your sexual energy in three feedings. Three. And I need to feed every night. Your energy doesn't heal up until three night have passed. And that's only one encounters worth. I'd have drained you in under a week. So I fuck around, would you rather never have sexual feeling again and me just leave you because you're disinteresting? Get over yourself. And this place isn't about my lust. It's a nice feeding ground, sure, but it's also a legit. business. You want to be old news, fine, I can deal with that. But you understand that's your own damn choice. Happy hunting."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Izabella

"My my someone is touchy tonight. I know the nature of an inccubus. I know what you need to survive, just as I need blood to survive.." I sipped my drink and turned around to face the crowd.
"I'm just not used to sharing is all. But it's no big deal, last thing I need is you turning me into a cold fish hun." I smiled at the thought, would be better off dead.
"I like this place, it's fitting.. and just what this dead town needs to liven it back up, lure in some fresh meat so to speak." I turned to glance at him, he still looked angry. Smiling I moved towards him and gave him a quick kiss.
"Good luck and I will see you in a few days heh?" I chuckled as I stood up and stretched. "I need something substanial tonight, warm and fresh... Perhaps I will prowl your club? The redhead is looking for you, I can sense her thoughts." I chuckled again, "She's more than ready."
I handed him a key, it went to my towers. "This is so you don't frighten me to death next time you want to visit, use it sometime sexy?" I whispered in his ear before moving back into the crowd.

 

[Lacewing]

Rachel was enjoying the small group she found interested in her work. They came sometimes singly or in pairs. Some just to oogle at the thought of a place designed just to creat style for deadtown rather than having to travel outtown to find something that suited style and tastes. Let alone habits.

Some offered money in exchange for promises of garments, some just liked the idea and wanted to see how well she did once she opened. Some were just curious.

But in between she sketched nad figured nad budgeted and counted what she had, what she was given and wondering were she could get a little more.

 

[The GrandMage]

Zernandil

He raised an eyebrow, and gave a small chuckle as he tucked the key away into a pocket. Sophie walked up next to him, pouting. "Who was that?" she asked, pointing after the vampire as she moved to sit in his lap.

Instead, the incubus stood up, and stretched. "Someone. Go, do some accounting or something. God, if your mother ever saw you. Bah." He stretched, and put an arm around her possessively before pushing her out of his way and moving on through the crowd.

He saw a few people crowding on of the booths, and went over, seeing that zombie from earlier. Asking a few questions, he soon learned what was going on, and slipped into the seat across from her with a frown on his face.

"I certainly hope you don't make a habit of using my club as a way to attract customers. So, setting up shop, huh? Clothing, I hear it is. I must say it's an odd thing to start in a nightclub, but it could be used." He lowered his voice, shooing people away. "I might be interested in backing such a venture, seeing if I could rake in some of the profits. I've got to go now, but consider what I said. It's a large town, with many differet fractions within it. Others will make you the same offer, wanting more of your percentage, and making the offer in a much more,...shall we say, harder to refuse, manner. You're going to have to side with someone, you just make sure you side with the right one."

With that, he quickly was up and moving again, sliding easilly through the crowd as he moved towards his goal. Once he reached the available spot on the dancefloor, he began to dance, feeling the groove of the music, relaxing and letting himself flow, feeling the tendrils of death and evil moving through the air.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Izabella

There wasn't much here for dinner wise, so I moved off after a few dances to the back alley. Exiting the pulsating building, I glanced around once again to get my bearings.
Smiling to myself, I moved from the darkness out into the street. There sat my baby, all ready to go. Walking over, I unlocked my car and slipped inside. Time for a meal. Revving the engine I headed for FarCity.
I knew just the location, a frat house. Pulling up beside the huge stone structure, I glanced around again assessing the situation. College boys and gal's were partying it up, getting high and drinking like pro's. I stepped out of the car and made my way up the side walk. Many stopped to look at me, a few appreciated whistles and someone handed me a beer.
"Some party heh?"
I glanced at the rather large male standing next to me. A football boy, amusing.
"Not really."
"What?! Come on babe, this is a happenin' place tonight.."
"Nah, I just came from a much better place than this.. Very posh.."
"Where's that?"
"A dance club.." I moved through the crowded rooms of the house as he trailed me.
"Where is this dance club, babe?"
"Across the bridge.." I smiled as he halted in his steps a moment.
"No way?! You didn't go into deadtown did ya?"
"Yes actually I did.."
"And you made it out alive?!"
"Uh huh... Get a lady a drink or question her all night?" I turned suddenly, pushing my chest into his, giving him a real nice view.
He nodded his head, not looking at me but at my exsposed chest.
"You know, if you boys really wanted to have a good time, ya'll could come with me to this dance club... If you are really mature enough that is.."
"Hey, I am not no chicken and sure as shit am not afraid of that place across the bridge!"
"Ever been there?" I questioned him smoothly, he was falling for it, hook line and sinker.
"Nah, but we've heard about it.. Heard that the living don't return from there.."
"Do I look dead to you?" I asked with a sly grin.
"Nope, sure don't.. So let's go?"
"Why not gather some of your buddies? This club I just came from had sooo many females in it, need more men to dance with and such.."
He grinned and shook his head, "Sure why not, let me get some of my friends and we'll follow you there.."
"Why don't they follow us there?" Smooth as silk I moved him where I wanted. Give him some false hope he would get some where and then use him for what I needed. I set down the beer he gave me, and took his hand, pulling him behind me to the front porch.
"Tell your buddies to come along?"
He called out they were heading for a new raging club, all those that wanted to come and weren't afraid were to follow us. So with that said and done, I climbed back into my car, letting in the big one on the passenger side. Smiling, I revved it up, flipped around and headed for the club with a few trailing cars and trucks. Fresh meat... Just what we needed.
Parking, one by one the cars unloaded and began to head inside, weary of the Were guarding the doors, they still moved inside. Some pointed and laughed, big mistake. They seemed to think this was a costume party..
I turned to my passenger and caught his eyes.
*sleep, relax, see nothing, feeling nothing...*
My mind took hold of his and gently swayed him into a dreamless sleep. Wasting no time, I moved forward and sank into his neck. Slupring and sucking sounds was at that was heard. The hot and vital life force flowed into me, giving me renewed strength once again. I kept drinking, deep long draws from his slowly dying form. I never left witnesses, and I sure as shit didn't let them live. Smiling inside, I drained the big one dry. Stopping a moment after his heart stopped, his breathing no more, and his blood stopped flowing. Breaking away, I wiped my lips with my fingertips and suckled off the access.
"Thanks for the wonderful time, babe.."
I jumped out of my car, walking around to the other side and opened the door. Yanking the dead corpse out, I tossed him over my shoulder, walked to the dumpster and dumped him inside.
A meal perhaps for a passing creature? I shrugged, not really giving a rats ass, and locked up my car.
I strolled back into the club as if nothing had happened and watched the laughing humans trying to dance and drink at the same time. Unaware they were being circled by a very dangerous group of undead..

 

[Shoty98]

Cassandra

Attired in a blue satin formfitting dress, black heels and hair pinned at the crown, I made my way to the lift and downstairs. I stood on the sidewalk waiting for Leland to pull the caddy around. I kept my eyes peeled around me for the fog I had encountered, much to my surprise I couldn't quite figure out if I was relieved or disappointed at the fact it was not present.

The caddy pulled up in front of me, I didn't wait for Leland to open the door. I opened it myself and settled down in the seat, closing the door behind me. "Leland my good man, did Steal go out hunting?" I hadn't heard from her or seen her since the fog yesterday. "I don't know miss, if she did go hunting she went on foot because I haven't taken her anywhere." I sighed softly and looked out the windows of the caddy, waiting for her to come out of the shadows somewhere. It never happened "Leland, let's head for Farcity, see if we can't find a meal somewhwere." With that he pulled the car out onto the street and headed for the city.

I watched out the window as Leland drove through Deadtown, what few street lamps there were, barely cast any light, it was as though they were afraid to show what lurked the streets beneath them. The silence in the car was quickly cast aside as Leland spoke up
"Miss, I heard talk of a new night club opening tonight."
"And what would you suppose by mentioning that? My good man."
"Well miss I thought you may want to go by there, have a drink, maybe you might find some prey there. Then we wouldn't have to travel into that godforsaken Farcity."
It deffinately couldn't hurt to try it out, if I found nothing then we could always go into the city.
"Alright Leland so be it, take me to this club."
"Yes miss, very good. We shall be there in a jif."
Within a few more minutes he was pulling the car to a stop at the curb in front of the club. I smiled as my eyes caught sight of the decked out Were at the front door, before climbing out of the car I looked to Leland "Thank you, my good man. Now go and see if you can find Steel, if you are unsucessful come back here and see if you can't find yourself a pretty little gal to dance with and feed from." He shook his head with understanding and I pulled myself from the car. I walked past the doorman and into the club, the music hit me like a blast of wind as I entered. I noticed the bar and made my way there. Ordering a glass of wine I sipped at it and looked out over the dance floor. There were quite a few men, but tonight the ladies profoundly outnumbered the gentlmen, a wicked smile came to my face 'survival of the fittest' so to speak, this could be fun.

 

[Lacewing]

Zombie Nights

Consistering she hadn't planned on having so many interested in her work to begin with Rachel was a little taken aback by the Incumbus's attatude.

But then as she thought about it and more toothy smiling faces closed in and she saw the vampire bring in the poor happless human boys for 'dinner theater'...

Rachel could see the truth of his words.


She got up after a friendly conversation with a pack of weres. who seemed to be a gang or a family group all antious to see if they could get matching leather coats in a particular style none of them could normally afford, and went over flowing through the crowd the songs of the dead playing like a chous in her head she touched the incumbus distracting him from the newest 'lady' he looked like he was consistering on taking to his 'office'

"I'm consitering you offer, just what would you want in return? Oh. and please don't assume i ment to use your club like this, it just sort of happened. I'll try not to let it happen again really"