"Hey...don't think I'm down for good...Pretty Boy..." Sasha grumbled at the fact that she needed to be carried around like this, but it really couldn't be helped. A drug with that much potency was enough to slow down any supernatural. So it only made sense that as a human, the black liquid would have a stronger effect on her. Biting her tongue and gritting her teeth, she thrashed and rolled in Daniel's grip for any frail and feeble attempt at staying awake. As Alexandra and Daniel both led the group down the foyer into a larger area, Sasha couldn't help but notice that the others had the black goop on them as well, though it didn't really seem to be affecting Mr. T all that much. Figures. With a name like that...

When the group entered through the foyer, they stumbled upon what looked like a grand ballroom. Under normal circumstances, this place would have been beautiful. A silver chandelier hung high above them while the entire floor was paved with strokes of crimson and marble. Gold and purple decorations adorned the walls everywhere, giving the huge room a radiant glow. Just how big was this place anyway...hey wait. "What's...that?" Sasha reached over to point a finger at something fast and moving in the center of the ballroom. It looked like...a person. Though she could just be hallucinating from the drugs...no, those movements definitely looked too real to be a dream.

The girl moved with such grace and elegance as she danced alone on the grand stage of the center. Her pale skin contrasted with the pitch black dress around her figure, crowned atop with equally long black hair that covered her left eye with bangs. Her single seen right eye was a deep crimson, as red as the flooring of which she was dancing upon. After a final twirl of movement, she paused to take a bow to an imaginary crowd before finally noticing the group of at strange people no doubt watching her.

"My goodness, you all startled me!" Walking over to them, she bowed politely and flashed them each a warm smile. "Apologies for the rude endeavor. You seem to be...lost. Tell me, is there a certain reason you're roaming this mansion?" The girl titled her head to the side and blinked in suprise. "Oh yes, I almost forgot! Apologies once more." She bowed once again to emphasize her point.

"I don't really have a name...but you may address me as Marianne."