Through Door #1
Who: Ino (ireadurmind, Allen (save_the_souls) and an akuma 8D~
What: Duo #1 steps through Rhode's door and into trouble.
When: After 9:00 on Monday
Where: Rhode's space/dimension.
Rating: PG-13 - R for violence.
It was quite a large room actually, made enormous by the reflections playing tricks on each other, and it glittered with an unholy glow, the result of many mirrors placed all around. Some stared down from the ceiling at odd angles, others peeked behind another on the ground, and still more taunted flat from the floor. There was no place to hide and nowhere to run.
The silence might have been deafening if not for the articulate clicks coming from the clock that seemed to float without assistance. There were no numbers on it, only a large minute hand that began to move the moment two guests stepped foot into the domain. The beginning noise alerted the host.
His long, lanky body, glassy white all over, complete with skinny arms and legs that hid his true strength, twisted around at the noise. He smiled cruelly from his position, not yet noticed, and calmly slipped into his world. They were here; Mistress Rhode had done well. Her orders still rang clear in his mind, and he wouldn’t disappoint his mistress. Not when she wanted to have some fun.
He waited silently for the fun to begin.
What: Duo #1 steps through Rhode's door and into trouble.
When: After 9:00 on Monday
Where: Rhode's space/dimension.
Rating: PG-13 - R for violence.
It was quite a large room actually, made enormous by the reflections playing tricks on each other, and it glittered with an unholy glow, the result of many mirrors placed all around. Some stared down from the ceiling at odd angles, others peeked behind another on the ground, and still more taunted flat from the floor. There was no place to hide and nowhere to run.
The silence might have been deafening if not for the articulate clicks coming from the clock that seemed to float without assistance. There were no numbers on it, only a large minute hand that began to move the moment two guests stepped foot into the domain. The beginning noise alerted the host.
His long, lanky body, glassy white all over, complete with skinny arms and legs that hid his true strength, twisted around at the noise. He smiled cruelly from his position, not yet noticed, and calmly slipped into his world. They were here; Mistress Rhode had done well. Her orders still rang clear in his mind, and he wouldn’t disappoint his mistress. Not when she wanted to have some fun.
He waited silently for the fun to begin.