Fright Night [Halloween Party!]

[Epoch the Obliterator]

Chicago seemed a lively place on Halloween. The sun had set not too long ago, waking the nightclubs on ground level and the seedier establishments below. Epoch, as mortals knew him was throwing a party; it wasn't clear who gave him the idea or why he was out of the demon cult's usual sanctuary...but it could have been easily an idea thanks to his two oracles.

The music bumped hard as bodies grinded against one another harder on the dance floor, the black and white uniforms of his fighters mixing in with humans, half demons, and what ever else decided to wander down here. The leader himself was observing the situation from a large chair above the dancing area. But it wasn't long until his sidekick Aila came sauntering over to him for attention. "You don't want to sit here all night", she purred into his ear, letting her hand get dangerously close to his goods,"Come......enjoy the fun~". It earned her a smile as the demon lord stood, his dragonic feet making hardly a sound as he trailed after her to the floor below.

[Gisela Ingari]

It wasn't that often that Gisela went to North America let alone leave Europe. She preferred her familiar hunting ground, but when things get too tense, its best to take a break. She couldn't have arrived at a more opportune place and time, hearing talk about a Halloween party going on. While she hasn't been around so many people before, she wasn't about to spend a night being bored while on vacation.

Walking into the club, she took a quick look to the dance floor before moving to the bar. "I'll take a bull frog, pretty please..." She said, leaning on the counter and running her fingernails on the bartenders cheek as she looked him dead in the eye. Hypnosis was a wonderful thing, and a free drink was even more wonderful. While he went about making her drink, she turned around and put both elbows on the bar as she observed the party-goers.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Most went to these things just to have fun, one man sought to have fun, and shamelessly profit. Moving through the tightly packed crowd gods knew what he was up to but he was already grinning. "Bless this baby face of mine!" he exclaimed as he wove through the crowd. He blended in well enough, and thats what he was looking for. He was in a costume, but one a fan of the Final Fantasy games would pick out and he was definitely cheeky enough for the role.

[Anastasia Everett]

Anastasia was oddly at the party, in all honesty she had become slightly more respectful to Epoch, mostly because Ana had a thing for his sidekick Aila and on top of that Dom still had a thing for Epoch So She Was Trying Plan b. Seeing how they could work as a group. Ana stays sitting not to far from Epoch, while Nekir is out with the group, as always her brother not to far away. Her face is hidden since it wasn't to be seen by members of the cult. She was for all intents and purposes a good religious figure as was her brother. She wears long flowing robes and a venetian mask. She runs over to Aila, one of the only people who had probably seen the twins' True face. "Aila! Me and Munkir want a drink~ What is okay to drink~?" When it came to this world the twins were naive and had never consumed alcohol before. Nekir was dressed as a cat, her tail swishing behind her with excitement. Ana is dressed as a queen, probably just to antagonize Epoch just a little bit. She didn't honestly care if it did or not, though eventually she wanted to talk to Epoch about moving in with her and Dom, then she wondered out loud, "Are Epoch and the wonder twins a package deal?" Nekir pouts, "Master~ Me and Munkir don't like the masks. Can we take them off? Master Troian never made us wear them~"

[Epoch the Obliterator]

Aila, the red skinned succubus gracefully wove through the gathering. Her form was dressed in hardly any clothing, just barely passable enough in human society as such; still no matter how she contorted all the essentials remained hidden. A very slutty belly dancer is what she was pretending to be, the little coined chains dazzling in the strobelights. It wasn't until they reached a gap in the dancers that they stopped, in part because Nekir had blocked her path. "For you? Hm~". She paused and momentarily released Epoch's arm just to snatch a glass of brandy off one of the circulating waiter's trays. "This will treat you well. Don't go guzzling it now, alright dear?". She handed it to the oracle, before once more holding close to her favorite demon.

It was then Epoch's turn to speak, and even though a glare was sent to Ana when she made her smartass comment, his words were directed to Nekir," Your 'Master' is not here. So yes, you do have to wear them". It was clear he was trying his hardest to remain civil tonight in front of all his guests--the anger rose and then simmered just as suddenly.

Tonight was possibly the only night Epoch dressed as a warlord, in authentic black steel plate, the pauldrons and greaves detailed in blood red (or just blood it was hard to tell) and gold, his hands wearing steel claws individually over his fingers. It was then his pupiless golden eyes set on a few new faces not known to his cult, not counting those who were serving drinks or otherwise providing buckets of candy and appetizers fit for a holiday bash. He smiled at the woman sitting at the bar even though there was a good chance she wouldn't have seen him and made his way over. Aila was left pouting slightly and decided her time was better spent with the rebellious rogue. "Don't tell me you're planning on not having fun tonight...", she teased as she sat next to Ana, opposite of her boss' chair.

[Gisela Ingari]

It hasn't dawned on Gisela until the bartender came back with her drink and she had a few sips that everyone was in a costume. While she hadn't the slightest idea why, she surely didn't want to stick out. Certain areas of her hair began to shake slightly before cat ears popped out. She reached behind her and, upon ripping a small hole in her pants, a cat tail pooped out. And to top off her costume, three whiskers on each side of her face spread from above the nostril to halfway across her cheek as fangs grew on her top row of teeth. Once her makeshift 'costume' was complete, she took notice of the man walking towards her, but assumed he was headed for someone else 

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson watched ana with Aila andthw twins. They mustve all been with the head honcho, perched upon his throne. Crimson was dressed as what else, a turk from final fantasy, Reno, to be precise, the slick suit on his wiry frame. When he saw the man leave his perch to approach the woman atthe bar he use shadow teleportation to perch himself on the mighty throne. "Hot damn this isnt a bad place to spend the night. "

[Anastasia Everett]

The rogue looks at Aila and smirks she bites her lip slightly, many times had she been in Aila's bed, training of course. "I think having fun tonight would be a good ifea, what should we do?" She asks her tone playful. Ana was a good and fun person when she wanted to be, her eyes catch Crimson, "We can play with the Assamite leader?" She says with a laugh. Nekir takes a drink to her brother and they both down it. Nekir looks at all the people around and holds onto Munkir, they were pretty much hermits and while they wanted this party to get out of their she'll and see people they now of course are slightly overwhelmed. Nekir walks over to Epoch AND Tugs On him, "Master, is there somewhere me and Munkir can go to breath?" The twins didn't know how to handle this many people if they weren't leading a ritual.