"Mayhap we shall weave this flesh and bone into a gift for you, our dark lover. " Atroxica said to The Forbidden One.  That at least gave her something to think about, what could sit create that would be of use to him?<br/><br/>================================================<br/><br/>The Whore listened to the warnings and sentiments of her companions. The Forbidden One advised her to be wary of their host regardless of his intentions. If Vholdran was such a unique individual, perhaps it could find a kinship with him. Atroxica, from an artistic point, considered herself having a vision others lacked. "Lo! Tis foolish to fully trust anyone, especially one's peers. This Vholdran seer of the future, not twain? Mayhap his reception of Apollo's gift could create a parallel to my own wandering star upon this gala night?  The Abyss, tis a fitting moniker. They may have eyes but they cannot see as we do."<br/><br/>Then Atroxica was scooped up in it's lover's powerful arms and carried inside. Hopefully there would be no need for him to draw his blade, but it did love The Forbidden One's brutal killing effeciency and how quick he was to settle things with a deadly duel. Vholdrans greetings were well received by The Whore, who lets it's pleasure be known. "We are most pleased to make your acquaintance. Long have we mourned the lost traditions of hospitality. Yet, joyous are our spirits upon entering your domicile Lord Vholdran, and we hope we leave some of the happiness we bring. Tis our gain and the late comers loss that we shall have more time together than they.  We pity them not for you are most kind to even consider ways to keep the riffraff from molesting us."<br/><br/>Atroxica obviously did not arrive alone. She has the frozen knight in his black armor and exposed massive sex organs who carried her, as well as others. Two incredibly handsome twin men with long green hair, lean physiques and the tail of an emerald serpent from the waist down. There was also something that defied definition, a hunched but surprisingly agile naked humanoid form who had infants impaled on the huge sharp spines on its back. Its neck was long and thin, its claws were sharp and it's hollow eyes came from a horse like head, but teeth were long and needle like as opposed to the gentle herbivore look of an actual horse. The other guests would learn that the twins both had the same name, Jerion, and the monster was named "Prettyboy".<br/><br/>One of the twins slithered over to the other and the pair held each other suggestively. They looked at Methu "I would point out that it can't be that exclusive if you got invited, but I'm too fucking busy." One of them said.   The other nodded in agreement "Too fucking busy, and vice versa."<br/><br/>"How many Lords and Ladies are in attendance right now, Lord Vholdran?  Why don't you tell us a little about yourself, im sure everyone wants to know the host better. Or perhaps there are games to play?" Prettyboy said. He sounded very astute despite his looks.