Hope stayed silent as she looked at the others. She wasn't the one to speak first, because of her shyness. So instead she just observed the others.
KatherinWinter said
Katherin indicated to the overhead. It would be the easiest way for Kyo to cach but. He could read the fact that they were immortal. That they were being chased by one of their own. He could read about how they all had unique demons that they had to deal with.
YamiCuoreLaroux said
Well, that certainly was not a good thing. Someone like that did not sound like they could be easily persuaded, although it did make the boy wonder how exactly the leader had managed to convince others that this was a necessary task. "What was he like? And what exactly happened? Do you remember?"
Morric said
Fire roared into existence, filling the ashy confines of a dark fireplace. The large estate of a castle held many rooms and hallways. Among them was a darkened study, lit only by the flickering glow of fresh flames lapping up a chimney. The room was empty and cold until it became filled with a chilling presence. An unseen force slowly turned a sofa chair sitting just in front of the fireplace toward a small mahogany coffee table. Likely the same mysterious force that began pouring a kettle of tea into a small porcelain teacup which also appeared out of nowhere. Amongst the empty halls was a small gathering. Those that hosted demons inside of themselves had been invited and now searched for answers or what have you. The culmination of these souls drew the wayward attention of an observant shadow. A shadow that now enjoyed its tea before the crackling flames that lit the room of the study. Despite the fire, the room did not grow any warmer.
KatherinWinter said
Katherin explained.
Morric said
A deep frigid sensation stung the fingers of the hand that wrapped around the doorknob to the study. A dead silence roamed the halls with this ominous room at it's heart. A low creak broke the silence as the door opened on its own. Within the dimly lit study, the dull rumble of the fireplace quietly filled the room with the occasional crackle of charred wood. The room appeared empty, yet there was a definite entity within. An almost overwhelming presence. What could not be seen by mortal eyes was clear to the spirits of pandora's box; A rather tall, slender gentleman dressed in a suit darker than shadows. In one gloved hand was a pale teacup half full of tea. In the other, some literature on eighteenth century london.
Morric said
"I'd like to think I've tanned just a tad since arriving here." Replied Death in a smug, slightly english tone. The sight of him put a strain on human eyes. Even with the influence of another entity, his image flickered like a mirage to the mortal soul. "Fancy some tea?" He asked, a gloved hand motioning to another small white teacup which hadn't been there before. It was half filled with what smelled of Earl Grey and just a bit of milk and sugar. The aroma wafted up on the steamy vapor that rose from the cup.
YamiCuoreLaroux said
..."Understood." Well, that certainly wasn't good. It was fortunate that Katherin had the foresight to get them out of their previous locations, though. He certainly would not have expected an attack where he was before, though he supposed that he probably would have had a little time with the distance. Still, he only hoped that nobody had been unlucky enough to be caught before getting the message and finding their way to this place. "Is there a name or a physical description that we should know? The more we know, the more I am sure that we will be able to avoid future captures."