[There is blood all over Rhode's white stockings, and she is kneeling on the ground a crumpled form, her umbrella over her shoulder as she peers down at the body before her. It is impaled with numerous black and purple wax candles, but Rhode doesn't look remotely bothered, and she smiles.

It doesn't reach her eyes.]

You're lucky.

[Rhode whispers ( Read more... )

[Rhode is on the roof of the apartment complex, her toes hanging off of the edge, as she stares down at the ground with an eerily blank expression. There is blood on her hands, from some cuts, which she wipes against the white of her stockings. Broken bottles are behind her, tossed around the roof, as if someone threw them. Wind is blowing her ( Read more... )

[There is a crash, through the network -- after midnight -- before there is a soft tone, sickly sweet, teeming with rage.

But only if you know that Rhode Kamelot is angry.]

Allen~♪

Where are you? ♥

[Nesreca, you have enjoyed quite the quiet week -- and at first, it looks like it's going to stay that way, as Rhode opens the door into the hallway of the first floor, peering up and down the deserted hallway with her PDA. You can see her striped toes as she tip-toes into the hall, silent as a bedbug.

Until she opens her mouth and screams down ( Read more... )

[The PDA turns on to show quite the sadistic smile -- ash gray skin, a crown of thorns, and brilliant golden eyes.

And... singing.]

The Mil~len~ium Earl is searching~♪... he is searching for a pre~cious heart~♪... let's check to see if you are it~♪... he is searching for a pre~cious~heart...♪

[A shrill giggle as Rhode rocks forward on her toes, ( Read more... )