Once Upon A Nightmare

Zane: "Yep." I lead her inside. The outside was old and crumbly but the inside was the exact oppisite. It had white marble flooring and red satin drapes covered the windows. Everything in there was first class. I walked up to the desk.

Anastasia - I look around, "Ugh," I groan, "too upity."

Name: Cervantes
Age: 19
Species: Wolf
Appearence: Looks very wild in animal form, shaggy grey hair to his chin, pale skin, a scar going from the his right eye brow to just under his right eye. Both eyes are bright gold and he has a tiny hoop in one ear as well as various tribal tattoos, paw prints, and scars in post as symbols if his clan.
Personality: Tries to be heroic and serious...but fails miserably. He's more of the sweet and innocent type who doesn't want to admitt it.
Note: When pushed, he can sometimes become so focused in battle that he won't give up until he's dead.

Where can I come in?

Zane: The guy at the front desk seemed bored and couldn't care less. When he saw us though sat straighter and gave us his full attention. His was intriguied by human being here. "What can I do for you?" He said in voice that ran over you like slim. I brought the girl forward "I have to take her to Alex's suite." The guy raised an eyebrow, but did not say anything. He pressed the button for to go in.

Well Alex is the king so you can be working around the castle grounds for him.

Ambrosia - I shiver lightly, "I just want to go home," I say more to myself than to him.

Do you mind starting on that end?

Zane: Again pity goes through my body. Ugh this human was going to get me killed. I brought her down hallways till finally we made it to Alex's suite. In front of it was Cervantes guarding the door.

Cervantes: I frown as I take in the human and then look at Zane. "What's going on?" I ask.

Ambrosia - I gulp. I don't know what to do. How to get out. Surely there had to be some escape.

Alex - "Lalia, call the front desk and make sure that they send the beautiful girl up some food, whatever she likes," I smile.

Lalia - I call and get the order to the front desk.

Zane: "Alex wanted me to bring this one to his suite and like a good soldier, I have. Now let me pass by." He look bigger than me but if push came to shove I knew I would fight him.

Ambrosia - "Are you always this hostile?" I ask with a slight bit of courage.

Zane: I look at the human girl. "The truth no, but when dealing with Alex I can't afford to disobey him."

Cervantes: I give the girl a pitying look before moving out of the way. "Go right ahead."

(Can I make a human guy? And where can I put Mab?)

(I don't know but got to go see you guys tomorrow.)

(Yes you can make a human guy but he has to get stuck in the Nightmare World. You can make Mab go to where Alex is and ask him for something)

Ambrosia - I'm pushed into the room slightly gently and look around. It's huge and spacious with furniture in black and gold.

Mab: "Excuse me? Alex?" I gently knock on the door despite having already come in. I absentmindedly play with a piece of hair as I take in the extravagance. I haven't been in here since I got my wings ripped off a few years ago. It's still...strange.

(Can I join?)

I think so. Nothing too big has happened yet...

( You can join! )
Alex - "Yes?" I ask Mab, the fairy that had no wings.

Ambrosia - I look at the room and sigh it was beautiful. It was also a place I didn't want to be.

Mab: "Have you found anything yet about the guy who stole my
wings? I've tried looking on my own, and yet..."

Alex - "I'm sorry but no," I frown, it was one of my top priorities, I strictly enforced the few rules we had down here.

Ambrosia - "I hate it here," I pout.

Mab: I cock my head and blink. "Oh..." I say after I moment. I turn around on my heels again as I slowly start heading for the door again. It feels like there's a cloud on my mind, like every movement I make, every thing I think, is nothing but a dream within the dream. I've felt like this for as long as I can remember, so long that I can't remember what the real me feels like. "Thank you..."

Name - Jamila
Age - 17
Species - Demon of love and beauty
Looks - Olive skin, gold eyes, freckles on her nose, long brown hair that falls to her butt, but her apperance changes to what the beholders idea of beauty is (think Aphrodite)
Personality - vain, ill-tempered, and easily offended, crafty, seductive, passionate, but quite cowardly

Alex - "What... come here, I want you to meet someone," I say figuring that if I introduce her to the new human that came, the beautiful one, it would keep them both occupied for a minute.

Ambrosia - "I HATE IT HERE!" I growled again.

Jamila: "Aw," I say, startling them,"That's not very nice to say about my home." I saw myself through their eyes, each making me look different than my natural apperance. Damn, I saw hot.