The main hall of the Itugan family estate was a magnificent display of opulence and domination.  Gilded walls of marble ran up to highly vaulted and domed ceilings above.  Veins of gold slipped up the marble slabs their reflective surface glittering beneath the lights cast from chandeliers of crystal and diamond craftsmanship that each seemed light ice aflame.  These decorations hung far above so that their light only barely graced the landscape below.  Leaves of silver and platinum were crafted to settle at those veins to create the image of a forest of such precious metals that ascended to the heavens above.  While below those trees lay nestled the pains of humanity.  Tapestries of saints were set the base of these displays while statues to the Emperor’s grandiose might were settled throughout the hall.  Each Primarch of the lauded Space Marines that remained loyal held a small statue to his honor, except for the contested Dark Angels.  Some might view this as perverse considering what happened beneath and near such statues.<br/><br/>For centuries the Itugan family had been dedicated to the pleasures of the flesh and the exploitation of the weak.  This fact would not be forgotten by those invited to this night of delicacies.  Men and women of various heritages and home worlds stood at the periphery like statues.  The flesh of each set on display by candlelight so that their bodies were on display like fine artwork.  Tattoos marked some while paint covered others.  Their bodies were beautifully sculpted as they stood new for the inspection of the guests.  Around each other party goers had taken members of that group for their pleasure, forcing the art work to watch as their peers were ravished before them.  If they cared they showed not a single sight of doing so.  Moans of ecstasy, pain and sorrow rose upward as beneath members of the Imperium too their turn at the pleasurable delights of the flesh in the full view of the Primarchs.  Lord Itugan gracefully kept such displays at the outskirts of the party, though this did not mean the hedonistic pursuits ceased as one drew closer.<br/><br/>Those with a more refined taste were also considered.  As one stepped closer to the main table of this hall the pillars of the room formed a semi-circle around the main dance floor and dining tables.  Ribbons of gauze material wrapped about each pillar.  From above men and women gracefully slipped down and around, dancing through the air covered only in these gauzy strips.  Like angels they would descend to kiss and touch a guest before being snatched back up into the air by some unseen force.  Figures stood on stilts and on the tables, decorated as if part of the gold and silver forest.  Makeup that glowed in the dark crossed their skin so that when they moved it was as if they were of some mystical race that now stalked the party, but hide behind the Itugan name.  Each of these creatures bore a collar and each might indeed be for sale, as all things were within the Itugan family these days.<br/><br/>Tables were lined with exotic delicacies from the universe over.  Imported foods prepared by exotic chefs were laid out on human flesh.  Each pieces removed uncovered a man or woman beneath whose eyes stared upward with a glazed expression.  Interesting enough each male had their shafts erect with more than one serving as the bearer of fruit ringed about those shafts.  One woman with her hair setup in a wig of powder white leaned down to press her teeth into the fruit circling such a shaft, taking a bite so that the juice spilled down her chin and down the young man offered to her.  The display, while not as obvious as the rape going before, was no less tantalizing or disturbing for being distinguished.<br/><br/>Men and women from various walks of court and life were present.  Many voidsmen were present for a change though most enjoyed the delights of the primal near the outskirts.  Merchants and their wives danced amongst the living forest of the dance floor, some approaching the once might Lord Cyrillic before stepping back down to enjoy his party.  The Lord for his part remained on his dias, staring down at his subjects with an obvious eye of disdain.  Beside him sat his lady with her bored expression and tired face looking at the heaven’s above.  None of his grandchild or children sat beside him though, but only his advisors took such seats.<br/>