Background: This started coming to me while waiting for a job interview to start. It will all be completely random until I figure out all the parts of it. I hope you enjoy the reading. It may end up being marked NSFW, just a prewarning.
Female in her late 20's. Stands at the height of 5'8". Depending on the day of the week, depends on the color and the length of her hair. Goes from being short, spiky and almost purple, to long flowing red with blonde streaks.
Desitination: An old, dark victorian house several miles away from the regular population. Surrounded by carefully maintained grounds. There is also a large, black somewhat omnimous gate. To a first time visitor the only entrance appears through the gate. Most are hesitant to approach due to the man standing on the opposite side of it. He stands 5'10" with pale skin, long jet black hair, and piercing green eyes. He appears as omnimous as the gate itself.
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On this dark, cold night I walked to my destination. I think to myself why did I come here again? Oh yes, because I have been summoned. Would be wrong not to respond, when one has the privelege of being summoned. There it stands in front of me, the home of my summoner. I pause and mentally go over my appearance. My hair is done just right, tonight it is long colored red with blonde streaks. My makeup was obviously applied very carefully to add some light color to my face. Careful attention paid to my piercing green/blue eyes and soft but, full lips painted in a shade not to light but, not to dark. I bring a hand, with it's painted nails, which match my lips, up to my collared neck, and slowly down over my purple corseted chest and to the bottom of my short dress. I pull my black cloak closer to my body, to keep out the chill of the night. I take a deep breath and walk up to the door. I softly knock and await for my response.
As I await I can feel eyes watching me. Knowing that if I turn to spot those watching me I would never see them. This most certainly is not my first nor my last visit to the house. I hear distance howls in the air and smile. The howls are from the house pets. This is the time of night where they are released to wander and do as they wish.
I listen carefully and quickly straighten as I hear a sound. At that moment the door in front of me opens. A deep voice says,"Who is it and what is the purpose of your visit?" I respond in a quiet voice,"I am Demie. The purpose of my visit has yet to be disclosed to me as I have been summoned." The door opens and I quickly enter. I do not jump as the door is shut quickly behind me, since it happens every time. After taking a moment to allow my eyes to adjust to the lighting of the house, I take a moment to look around.
In front of me is a large foyer, which is covered in wall to wall burgundy carpet. The walls are covered in matching drapes as well as black contrasting. There are black candle holders which have been stragetically placed. I hear a slight sound to my left I turn to look and there is a young female. She asks, in a polite voice, "Demie, may I please take your cloak for you. Your prescence is requested upstairs." I smile and carefully remove my cloak and had it to the female and obediantly head up the large spiral staircase.
