Azuriel:

Azuriel rubbed his wrists when he was finally let go, but he managed not to look away. He didn't trust his voice so he didn't answer, but knowing his luck Emiliano might take his silence as a form disobedience. Hearing that he will be staying it was all he could do from thinking what he would be doing now. "Maybe it would solve everything before it happens. Will save you a lot of grief." He muttered as he tried to keep his temper in check but it was showing in the tone. How his temper is going to get him into even more troubles and even more restrictions placed on top of each other. Its not going to be him doing anything funny, oh no, its going to be his temper that's going to the final straw of him getting a shock collar on. That he's sure of.

"I'm truely sorry about that incident, it was unfortunate...' That so many humans had died. He continued mentally. He noticed the flash of light and mumbled a comment about good timing.

"Because you told me your name, I will repay the debt. My name is Kalder, but most of my kind call me 'freak' and 'traitor'." He said to her. He studied the vampiress in front of him. Something about her seemed... odd.

She nodded and walked to the window, sighing a bit. "And why...Did they call you a traitor? You seem like a well kept man from what I see so far." She spoke to him. Her words came out almost in a soothing tone. She had to know why one of her new slaves was called such, so she would have to know if she would need to protect him or show them they are wrong.

She left from the window again and poured her own glass of tea, using only 2 sugars and then sipping it, waiting for an answer.

"Because through my veins, runs the essence of your kind. I hate it, as do all of my kind that I meet. I am more human than... your kind.But because of the preverted wrench of my patriarch (Father), I am outcasted from both races." He talked calmly, he had said these words so many times before, that he had grown used to the situation.

He took another sip of tea before adding. "That painting is very well done." He remarked after his gaze settled back on it.

"I am also of half blood... But I guess... I was taken to the other side, I was born of vampire ways but can walk outside in daylight for short periods of times without dying. It's interesting how shallow one kind can be to another over something that you can not choose. Maybe this is why the human were over thrown. although....Us vampires are any better, most of us anyways." she walked over to the male and looked back at the painting.

"thank you...And I assume you blood is actually quite interesting...I will need to check it out someday....many many experiments!" she exclaimed, exiting out the door now. "Please follow me~ What is your name?"

"Kalder." He was unhappy about the prospect of being experimented on, but if he wanted to survive for his mothers sake, it would be so. He followed Momo out of the room,

"May I ask? Was it your mother or father who was the human, that is... if that topic does not offend you." He asked the vampiress, he did not want to somehow offend her. That had a chance of him being sucked dry like a carton of milk - That would be a bad first day - But as they say, curiousity killed the cat...

"My father was human and my mother was a vampire. But that story is very complicated. My mother actually fell in love with a human... but was killed in a fire. My dad has never been around and I have never met him." she responded to the male. She wasn't ashamed of her past because no vampire tend to mess with her and her "crazy" ways.

"Once she died, the house was remodeled and i became the new master.. But I decided... That I would run my own way. My mother was far too naive for her own good." She continued as she entered into the room with the collars and stepped to the side.

"Please pick a collar to your liking."

"Well it was nice to meet you as well" Elendra said and the other waved her bye as William made his way out of the kitchen and into the living room expecting Raphael to follow. His eyes moved from left to the right before he made his way down some stairs where Raphael would see a large steel door. Taking a key that was hung around his neck he unlocked the door and stared at it for a moment. "Don't be intimidated," with a single push William forced the door open despite its immense weight, it was clearly something only a vampire could open by them self. Raphael would be greeted with a breeze of hot air as they entered what appeared to be a rather large dungeon. It was much bigger than what she would have imagined and even the floor and walls were painted white which made it seem much brighter in here than it actually was.

"You can cut the AC's back on," William said seemingly to himself before a voice to their left answered "Yes". To their left side just two feet away from the entrance was a young man who seemed to be sweating profusely due to the heat. It was incredibly warm in here which made it a little bit difficult to breathe but William seemed unphased as he made his way about. The young male forced a smile on his face as William made his way about "It is a bit rude to not introduce yourself" William stated and the young man raised an eyebrow. He wore khaki pants without a shirt as his body glistened with sweat "Erm...I'm Bruce." he muttered as he seemed more concerned with the temperature rather than greeting another slave.

He walked into the room after Momo to be greeted with the sight of the collars... "Bloody hell." He exclaimed as he saw the collection. He sighed in exasperation as he looked at the varying collar widths, he finally picked a collar that would not hinder movement, but not irrite him either. However it was bright pink and swarmed with glitter. He read the collar size and shuffled through before picking a black collar with crimson intricate designs.

She watched him as he did so and then when he picked one out he took it from him and wrapped it around his neck, clipping it so it was tight but not too tight. "This is so you can roam freely for the most part. You are not forced to stay inside the basement all day like most. THis collar, will beep once if you go outside of the back or front yeard and if it beeps three times, it will zap you unconscious. Do you understand that?" she asked, clicking a button on a key chain pad and the collar beeping once and started to blink every couple of seconds.

In the nearby city there was an abandoned warehouse. This warehouse was the hideout of the once-infamous Blade. After a battle with the god of blood he had to lay low to recover. He did not have anyone else there with him anymore, not after the old man died. He watched the news on a crappy television and almost snarled. Vampires had taken over the whole world and enslaved humanity. No one even really fights back anymore. They just sit there and take the abuse. It makes him sick. He had no problem with the vampires that treated the humans well, that was almost understandable. But the ones that beat and harmed their 'slaves' would die soon enough by his hands. He heads into his armory. He puts on his vest and coat, picks up his gear and stores it on his person, and gets on his motorcycle.
Blade was back
And any vampire that dared to hurt a human would regret ever being turned.

"Sure, sure. But may I ask, what if the batteries get too low?" He was well acqainted with these collars, he knew from experience that they had limited power.

"You don't have to worry about that. They all get changed once a month. they are also water proof and if you try to take it off while it's on, it will zap you." she paced back and forth slightly now, tapping her chin.

"You should know, I give you a lot more freedom than most vampires... But if you take that for granted or pass a certain line... I will take all that freedom away and turn you into my little lab rat.... You /will/ wish you were dead... Even more so if that wish is with you now." She then smiled a bit and giggled. "I'm sure you know kindness when you see it though."

He silently cursed before responding. "Glad to know that..." He ruffled his hair before he refocused on Momo. "So what do I have to do here?" He asked curiously.

"basic 'slave' things... Like clean, tend to the garden... If you're strong then you will lift things and move things around. I have a large garage that needs to be cleaned once summer is here completely.. You wont over work yourself though. Mostly, you have to shower every day, keep yourself and your /room/ clean... Keep up a good attitude and feed me when I ask.

You also have to tend to my.... Work." she ended, her worked referred to her experimentation.

Blade started with a certain vampire he heard subjected his slaves to horrible experimentation. He kicks down the door to see the vampire being tended to by his slaves. He snarls in disgust. "I'm going to ask you once, and once only. What are you final words?" The vampire dismisses his slaves and slinks forward. "What, do you think you can kill me, scum?" he said with a hiss. "No human has ever succeeded such a fool's errand." Blade just bares his teeth and charges forward, snapping the vampire's neck. A laugh sounds out as he gets back up. "It'll take more than that to kill the likes of me, child." Blade just grabs the vampire's head, and stabs a stake made of pure silver through it's heart. "Won't take much more than that though." The vampire screams and falls to the floor, slowly turning to dust. Blade picks up the stake and looks at the surprised slaves. One stepped forward with hesitation. "Wh-Who are you?" Blade glares at him, and says "A man that still cares about the world." He puts the stake back in his belt then exits the house. Apparently one slave was doing something for his master, and when he found him dead, screamed. He charged Blade, but was greeted with a bullet to his head. "Not everyone appreciates being saved it seems."

Emiliano

"I know you probably don't want to sleep in the same bed as me, so you will have to sleep on the sofa."

The vampire motioned to the incredibly large piece of furniture against the far wall. It was soft, but not nearly as comfortable as the bed would be. He could tell the boy was angry with him, and he didn't particularly blame him. It was clear Azuriel had been hurt greatly by vampires and the grudge was not going away anytime soon, but there was little Emiliano could do about that.

"If you want to shower, you're free to use my washroom. I won't follow you in there."

That last sentence unhinged her slightly - the way she said it, the soft smile that brushed her lips. There was very few things in this world that could scare Nyx but that was definitely one of them. It wasn't because she was terrifying or shouted; in fact, it was the very lack of both of them that caused the young girl to feel a rise of fear. What did she even mean by that?

Biting her lip nervously, she looked towards the shower before quickly peeking to the door to make sure that it was locked. Thankfully, she kept her head down in the orphanage but she had heard some horror stories about young girls being taken from their rooms and not being the same when they returned the next day. The fear of that was a little irrational though - considering the fact that Momo disciplined her slaves well.

Finally, when she was certain of her safety, she stripped down and threw her rags to the side before pulling back the curtain and stepping into the shower area. Once it was flicked on, she jumped a little at the rush of cold water but what was even more surprising was the warm water that followed in its wake. She savoured it, tilting her features up so the different cascaded down over her.

After a few minutes, she became mindful of the time and quickly washed herself before stepping out and turning it off again. Taking the only towel she was offered, she dried herself off and dressed quickly into the house-clothing that she had picked out.

"Fair enough." He said. "About your work... Am I correct to say, forgive me if I am wrong. But judging from the term [lab-rat] you used earlier, Its experiments." Yard work, Perfect. He hated the concept of being locked in a room for years, only let out to be fed on. Even if he was in the sun, he would just wear a hat or something. He would not burn up, but the headaches... They made him wish he had turned to ashes.

Raphael:

Raphael stopped short of walking into William when she noticed the large steel door that they stopped in front of. It was one way to make anyone rethink to try to escape. "I'm not intimidated, just surprised." She said until she felt the hot air when the door open. Whatever was the reason for the room to be hot, it wasn't for her to know. When she entered the room the sudden brightness caught her off guard. 'Hmmm...wonder what he means by that.' Raphael thought as William told a slave something about it's rude about not introducing himself. "I'm, um, Raphael." She rubbed the back of her head.

Azuriel:

"I... might as well take a shower before I forget to." Azuriel walked into the shower and it took him a few minutes of figuring how to turn it on and which handle are the cold and warm water. After putting his clothes in a piles, he stepped into the shower and just let the warm water run down his back. His eyes started to drift closed on him when he put his forehead on the wall in front of him. It didn't even occur to him to ask where he should he put his clothes at or if there's even clean clothes that he could even wear. It he fell asleep in the shower it wouldn't bother him as long as he don't drown.