<div class="floatright">(http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff375/Zwraith/For%20RP/Jafar.jpg)</div><strong>[Jafar]<br/>[Agrabah Palace - A City of Ever After]<br/>Tagging: Rajah, Jasmine (can likely hear what happens), Brom Bones</strong><br/><br/>Jafar was deep in thought, plotting what to do after the tiger was sated, or denied, when he felt a familiar tug.<br/><br/>"Jareth you vile little man, you dare to interrupt me?!" he fought against it in vain, but a shimmering aura of gold formed around his wings, seeming to bind him. His voice rose as his anger built. "You insufferable wretch! You dare call yourself a sorcerer! I will show you what it means to earn my wrath!" the crow shifted radically, swelling into the upper body of a massive red-skinned man, his body straining against an invisible pull, his claws digging into the fountain's stone before he was torn away with a roar of defiance that echoed through the garden, leaving the tiger likely quite confused by the faint aura of red smoke that faded where the crow once perched.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A streak of red smoke streamed into alley from the sky, swirling into the lamp, and then pouring back out in front of him with a thunderclap.<br/><br/>Jafar, muscled and glaring crossed his arms, his lower body smokey and trailing from the black lamp. He looked very very angry, his lip curled in a sneer.<br/>"JARETH! You will regret-" he stopped, his booming voicing lowering to a dark smoldering tone. "Who are you?" it was less a question and more a challenge as the black haired creature of myth floated in the alleyway, glancing at his disgusting surroundings with disdain.