<strong>Location- Luna's Room<br/>Time- Early Evening<br/>Players- Luna, Kyle- eventually Syn, Leiha, Angel, Oliver</strong><br/><br/>Luna passively watched her newest shade study the painting. His words when he finally spoke were full of wonder and a slice of fear that he might say the wrong thing. She didn't move, looking unreal and quite undead herself as she stood there, not breathing. She didn't have to.<br/><br/><strong>“I’m not sure exactly how to answer,” </strong>Kyle said still looking at the picture,<strong>“great respect for the devotion to learn how to and the confidence in your ability to feel safe in letting others look at your art, I could never do that. I feel I’m baring my soul to this painting.  I feel inspired and refreshed.  I want to fill my spirit on this painting as if to feed on it for blood.”</strong>He paused then, as if realizing that he had bared part of himself to her,<strong> “I’m sorry, the painting makes me feel there is beauty in the blood lust of a battleground, your highness.”</strong><br/><br/>Luna smiled to herself and was instantly at his side, her hand clasped with his.<br/><br/>"There is beauty even in the grotesque, yes. The blood I use is that of the victim," Luna chuckled lightly, "I use the word victim, lightly of course, having no word with which to describe best where this blood comes from. His death, his final death that is, because this is of course vampire blood, came swiftly and without mercy." The smile on her lips was for the shade that had dealt this traitor his death.<br/><br/>"You'll have many years and many kills, my sweet boy. I do not need to remind you to listen to the older shades, they will help to guide you in my service. As for you and I, well, that depends wholly on you. If you wish something of me, then you merely need to ask." Again, Luna smiled, this one enigmatic and beguiling all at once.<br/><br/>Stepping into heels, she turned and was once again a breath away from Kyle, only this time the heels ensured that they were almost eye-to-eye, her arms entwined around his neck and she held him close. Even if he wanted to, he would not be able to pull away from her. Green eyes searched his face, before she settled her lips almost gently against his, for this she inhaled his scent in, a mixture of leather, plastic and iron surrounded him. Watching his eyes, she saw the moment of surprise when one of her fangs nicked his lip and she tasted  him once more. With another smile she stepped back and watched him force himself to continue to stand.<br/><br/>"Tasty." Laughing she turned away from him. She was by no means finished with him.<br/><br/><div align="center">~~~~~~~~</div><br/>The rest of the evening seemed to pass in a blur. Her shades filtered in slowly, each looking amazing and sexy as hell. Luna loved it, knowing that she had chosen each of them for her coven.<br/><br/>"Since when do my Shades need to be armed beyond their teeth in order to go to a nightclub? I realize that the Prince has made a claim on me, but that doesn't mean we don't continue to act civilized. Now, this little human nightclub owner has requested that we attend mostly unarmed, and I won't give her a reason to think we are anything but civilized- mostly." Luna laughed lightly.<br/><br/>"At any rate, get rid of the weapons. Elements or knives only. I need to be able to feel the earth and not have it interfered from the shock waves from those bazooka thingy's. Syn, you're on point tonight, Kyle will be at my left hand, Angel and Leiha run interference, Angel use your spirits for spy duty, Oliver you'll be at my right. Hela and Halphas will meet us at the club. Syn make sure you arrange security with Hela." She paused for a moment, then leveled a look at all of the coven, "I'm not expecting the prince tonight, however, I have felt that there is an interloper in our territory and my calls to her have gone ignored. She must be taken or killed."<br/><br/>Luna glanced over at Syn, "I don't suppose I could take the Spyder?" (http://pictures.topspeed.com/IMG/crop/201210/2013-mclaren-mp4-12c-spyd-48_800x0w.jpg)His furrowed brows indicated that he'd fight her on this, so she raised her hands and smiled. "Alright, fine... the limo."<br/><br/>They all trooped out then, headed for the nightclub. Luna held a vain hope that they'd all return.