OOC==>l<a class="postlink-local" href="https://creativefreedomrpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=18&amp;t=5854">viewtopic.php?f=18&amp;t=5854</a>l<br/><br/>Night, pitch black night. Nothing out and about but the richly intoxicated and night animals. A ghastly animal with light green eyes stalks a girl running down an alley, his form sticking to the shadows playing mind tricks with the little girl. Nathaniel picked up the little shadow manipulation trick from Cyrus and he loved using it to confuse and make his prey all the more vulnerable.<br/><br/>The little shadowhunters steps quickened with the beat of her heart. She was still young for her flesh held no signs of the marks and he knew he would be able to over come her easily with out having to put up a fight. She was starting to near the edge of the alley and he defiantly didn't want her being able to call out to any of her comrades. His body pulled from the shadows and his handsome form came into full view in front of the girl. Moonlight spilled over his figure and he looked like an angel from heaven. A shriek came from between the girls cracked lips when her large blue orbs gazed upon his visage, he may look like an angel but she knew he was no angel and caught herself on the balls of her feet before she slammed into him and turned on her heel heading for the opposite direction. She was screwed and she knew it.<br/><br/>In another instant he was in front of her again, "You can't think to possibly out run me child." He said, malice lacing his deep masculine voice. She opened her mouth to let out another scream but his hand was already over her lips, concealing the emitting sounds. "Hush now young one, come with me and all will be well." As he spoke her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she began to fall to the ground but his strong sure arms were wrapped tightly around her yet mature body and carried her off into the night toward his mansion. He had many plans for this one.<br/><br/>~~Mean While~~<br/><br/>"No the streamers need to come across here...Don't drop that.."<span style="font-style: italic">crash</span>"Ugh, you owe me!" Anabell said as she stormed off towards her bedroom. "I'm sorry Ms.Witman." someone said though she didn't even bother to give them a reply. Her shoes made a echoing clanking noise and she descended down the long corridor.  Every few feet there was a door, the institute was huge and could house around 200 shadowhunters, or like today's event a ball for the whole clave.<br/><br/>Finally she found her way to her bedroom, the door knob was cool in the center of her palm as she turned the handle and went inside. The room was of medium size but adorned with maroon red current drapes and a grand bed with richly brown and ivory bed sheets. The high ceilings were painted a golden hue which made her bed and mahogany wardrobe closet stand out. In a far corner rested a small old bookcase and writing desk that looked rather dusty. Anabell went straight to her large wardrobe and opened it up revealing a mass collection of a variety of clothes. She wasn't a very girly girl but when it came to clothes she had to look a certain way so each event or casualty meeting she had to look a certain way. Her mother had raised her this way, and she never got out of it. Her hands rested of a few glamorous dress ones that would make her look stunning and set the mood for tonight event.<br/><br/>Tonight was one of elegance but she would need as much air flow in her dress to prevent her from over heating and sweating where it was unwanted, she would be having to flow in and out of crowds being the host she had to be everywhere and that meant an exhausting night for her. With all of this on her mind she grabbed hold of a certain silver gown and looked it over. It was long elegant, with silver and black beads leading from the left breast across her chest to the back. Her lips turned up into a smile that told of devious deeds and she went to her bathroom to slip on the gorgeous gown.<br/><br/>Once the gown was on and she had covered her face in make up, and was picking out a pair of shoes to wear she heard the summoning bell, meaning her guests had arrived. Quickly she pulled her pair of silver stilettos out of her shoe pile and put them on then hurried out of her bedroom while grabbing a pair of black earring's. She was met in the hall by one of the young shadowhunters that lived there in the institute, one of which she had helped raised for he came to the institute rather young. "Evening Kye, ready for tonight's event? " She asked while gazing at his attire which was a black vest over a white button up dress shirt and black dress pants. She smiled approvingly. "Yes I am Anabell, you look lovely by the way." He said with a nod. She nodded in return and gave him a brilliant smile,"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself." 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