Fet Grede.
They come in pairs and by themselves, those precious vodoun and the curious alike. Some bring gifts, others bring themselves and the chance to learn about something new. You bring memories, of those lost to her and others, of those unable to remember for themselves. You smile as they join the party, although it is yet a party. Everyone waits ... for something. As more join in, the once almost quiet place is filling, with the sound of laughter and voices, with the flirting and almost fighting words. Akuete brings her husband and introduces him. Now, it is a party.
There was very little warning. One minute everyone is laughing and talking. You have just hit on Father Murphy, and the poor man is almost blushing, when it hits. One moment, everyone is enjoying themselves and the next, there are screams and crying out. But you do not hear this. Instead, you feel the intense pleasure, the feel of his hands on your body, the scrap of his teeth on your neck. The sensations grow, until you are unable to stand any longer.
At some point, you come to, laying on Elizabeth. Your first thoughts are of Roland and Julia. And when she arrives later and asks when you arrived, your first response was a slow smile and 'Sea Turtles, mate'. She tries to speak with you, mentioning situations most serious. And all you can do is stand there, waiting for the second you can slip away quietly. Apparently, you need to clean up, lest another predator realize just how you were affected by the magic in the air this evening.
There was very little warning. One minute everyone is laughing and talking. You have just hit on Father Murphy, and the poor man is almost blushing, when it hits. One moment, everyone is enjoying themselves and the next, there are screams and crying out. But you do not hear this. Instead, you feel the intense pleasure, the feel of his hands on your body, the scrap of his teeth on your neck. The sensations grow, until you are unable to stand any longer.
At some point, you come to, laying on Elizabeth. Your first thoughts are of Roland and Julia. And when she arrives later and asks when you arrived, your first response was a slow smile and 'Sea Turtles, mate'. She tries to speak with you, mentioning situations most serious. And all you can do is stand there, waiting for the second you can slip away quietly. Apparently, you need to clean up, lest another predator realize just how you were affected by the magic in the air this evening.