<span style="font-style: italic">Isolde &amp; Erlind's Pact RP:</span><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="https://creativefreedomrpg.com/blog.php?u=110586&amp;b=947">http://creativefreedomrpg.com/blog.php?u=110586&amp;b=947</a>m<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>_______________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/><br/>Erlind's eyes fluttered open and he was welcomed back to reality with an inconspicuous shock-wave coursing through his body.  The kick was strong enough and holy enough to bring him back to reality and detach him from the trance he was in. It was only then that he remembered the name of the woman that Adolph Hitler introduced. Darcy Krohs.<br/><br/>While the name itself was not familiar, Erlind only knew of the Witch her filthy agenda, and that she was what she was. Some Witch. This did not mean that he was aware of the fact that the Witch he anticipated was Darcy Krohs.<br/><br/>The sharp pain in his head prognosticated what soon became self-consciousness of his surroundings. The Pact had been made. He glanced over at Isolde and then down at how their elegant fingers entwined with one another. As she asked him for permission to use the bathroom, Erlind remained silent. She was wise enough to know that of course, she did not NEED a Demon's permission to use the bathroom. As she began to walk away, he noticed Eva Hitler - also known to the Nazi Party as Eva Braun - exiting the auditorium in hurried steps. The woman may not have been yet married to their Leader, but it was out of respect that she is referred to as the wife of Adolph Hitler, just not in the presence of the Master.<br/><br/>He bowed his head to follow Nazi Officers who were still seated, and excused himself, leaving the auditorium.<br/><br/>He had expected to see the Great Hall crowded, but it was already past 11:00 PM. Some went seeking dinner, while the rest headed to their rooms, calling it a night.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I wish more of us were blessed with such a talent. Court ordeals would be far more enthralling then."</span>With slight jest and mirth, Kai cocked his head to the side.<br/><br/>Erlind walked towards the voice, masking the post-confusion which dwelt in his brain and manifested itself on his face.<span style="font-style: italic">“And I wish that more people could express their gratitude towards our Führer. I believe there is a difference between moral and immoral leaders and so far, our victorious Führer showed a successful leadership.”</span>Erlind expressed a lie through a deep voice which dripped with reverence to Adolph Hitler, making it believable enough for the ears of any mortal. In that case, Udo. He offered the men a generous smile which graced his lips. He bowed his head to the Gestapo officer.<br/><br/>Erlind glanced at a waiter and called him forward. The waiter strode beside the trio:<span style="font-weight: bold">Pride, Greed and Lust</span>. The Demon picked up a glass of champagne and raised it.<span style="font-style: italic">“Heil, mein Führer”</span>He took a long sip. The Oberstleutnant rubbed his brow with his other right hand and added.<span style="font-style: italic">“Officer Drechsler, it is my great, great pleasure to see you here tonight. How was Berlin?”</span><br/><br/>Beyond the depths of Udo's pale blue eyes, bathed Erlind in the screams of the innocent whenever these two happened to be on a mission together. Udo never failed to make him spend a good time torturing mortals in the Jewish Ghetto. He held the human in high regard. Together they spilled blood and stroke fear into the daring ones. His expression grew somber once again, as he tilted his head down, sipping more champagne.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Where was Adina?</span></span>He wondered. She was nowhere in sight.