<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/50/32/70/5032709570f87192f3866acfe895dea2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Slade Valentine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301924.msg14763372#msg14763372/)<br/><strong>ALIAS:</strong>Samhain<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">The Dark Prince</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Choker excluded</strong> (http://www.dealbyethan.com/images/punk-rave/punk-rave-y-564-bk.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Party<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Enjoying some food and plotting<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong>Liliana Sinclair<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">This is Halloween {Cover by Caleb Hyles, so good!}</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2-t28u8lePw</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Slade wore a stoic mask upon his handsome visage… aside from the cool predatory gleam in his stormy blue eyes, he ventured first towards the buffet tables… summoning nightmares as large as the giant bat he’d used in the course made a man very hungry.<br/>He fetched a study plate and selected a slice of pepperoni pizza and some spicy wings before he grabbed a can of soda and made his way over towards an empty table to relax and think about the various new experiments he could potentially execute with this many guinea pigs wandering about… so many of them… so many new nightmares to try out and others to create from compiled data… it almost made him salivate…<br/><br/>The dark haired young man chuckled darkly as he picked up his slice of pizza and took a bite off the end… perhaps some might call him evil or deranged… but he preferred to think of himself as free… unburdened… unrestrained… he could be whatever and do whatever he wanted without giving so much as a single fuck what anyone thought about it. He’d even gotten so good at covering up his messes, he wondered just how far he’d have to go before anyone would wise up to him…<br/><br/>There was one single issue however that could throw a wrench in his plans…<br/><br/>His eyes slid to the raven haired psychic that was squirreled away in a corner with some blonde guy… that girl could sense the darkness in him, his very presence had made her incredibly uncomfortable the moment they had met, he’d never even had a single chance to charm her into a false sense of security as was usually his style…<br/>If the girl kept her mouth shut, well… then he’d have no issues, but if she didn’t… he would have to deal with the luminous eyed beauty… and she wouldn’t be limping away to sound any bells and whistles after he was through…<br/><br/>A pity too… he could sense tremendous psychic power in her… very restrained, but so much potential to be very powerful if she chose to let go of her inhibitions and ‘morality’... power could be so wasted sometimes, it was terribly depressing to see it go to those too soft and compassionate to wield it to it’s full potential.<br/><br/>For now, he could bide his time and wait to see if the girl would be a problem for him or not... after all, he couldn't have bodies dropping on day 1 of his arrival, that would raise too much suspicion and the fun would be over before it had truly begun...