Name: LeStat Alcaban<br/>Age: Old as dirt looks 21<br/>body:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg162/xxinuyashaxxxx/devil0_cute_guy.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Wings:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg162/xxinuyashaxxxx/devil0_cute_guy.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>The room was dark yet thousands of candles burned around the walls, with red and black flames iluminating the room with a fill of mytsery suspence odd peace and A deep unfull filled need. The Prince streched sitting up from his large waterbed, the curtains closed around him yet you could still see the glow of his eyes burning way anything in thier paths<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs40/i/2009/022/e/8/Demon__s_Eyes_by_Charro666.png">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>He streched and looked around his hair all fluffy and his feathers ruffled, a growls rose in his throat as noone saw to him. Tilting his head from left to right letting it pop, a snap came from his right hand and ten maids surrounded his bed, "Yes, My' Lord," they all said exactly in sink. "Why are my hands empty and my curtains closed...?" he growled holding out his hands. One made placed a glass goblet trimmed in gold in his hand it was filled with a fine thick red. Wine...? two maids pulled the curtains to his bed open and he stepped out. The others wwere standing with articles of clothing each dressing him in that piece, since he slept naturally. The last made tied his blindfold around his eyes as he drank his mysterious drink with an expression of pure delight. Walking to his window  and out on the balcony, one maid on a stool behind him brushing out his long snow white hair, another polishing his horns, and yet another smoothing his feathers, the wind blew up to him carrying a delious scent with it, he looked around sniffing till he found where the smell was coming from, what a joyious occasion the prince has foud quite the prize.. he chuckles to himself and smiles. "Well well, what have we here..." he says with a slight laugh. His focus never leaving Rose.