The door stubornly gave way and allowed Natali entrance. The inside was dim lighted and the floor was nothing but a soft pile of warm ash. Scattered all around was the shimmer and shine of a thick blue fluid, mixed with heavy amounts of blood. Way in the back cornor she could see a hudled mass of a body dripping clearly in both the blue and red stain of self punishment. His head bowed to his chin and his body limp as death, chest still as the night and the slice on his next showing the proof of his deadly ritual. A finger lay twitching slightly in an effort to move as blood from his ribboned body fell on it. The weights holding his ankles and wrists to the floor. He was helpless and lifeless as the man walked forth.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg162/xxinuyashaxxxx/imagesCAR93ZH2-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Jace Molere<br/>21<br/><br/>Jace knelt down beside thebutler and sighed heaving a heavy limp arm over his shoulder, "What the hell Anthony... I am gone for two years and this is how i find my old friend?" he chuckles and lifts Anthony to his feet walking to the room where the coffins arekept. He opens Anthony's and carefully places him inside dropping down in it himself. Speaking carefully he the lights up and swiftly gets Anthony to the chiar where he returns out of the coffin and gets some supplies from his own Red coffin next to his friends. Returning quickly he sees to Anthony's wounds and heals the one he is able. Then personally sees to the fact that Anthony is lain in the bed to rest before perching himself in the rocking chair Anthony always used.<br/><br/>When natali entered the chamber all she could find was a trail of blood being drug towards the room where teh coffins held individual paradises... and new large footprints dragging the body off.