Good Can't Always Win. (Evil is the New Black 2!)

((Yes. Yes he is. He just can't SEE any of you...having no face and all.))
"Oh good. Someone has vocal chords. I was beginning to worry that I was going to be running a bunch of mutes. Although...That might be better than the underage nitwits I have running the place now." I said in what I hoped was a non-intimidating voice. It was so hard to pull off.

or Inque!
and wolf would probably smell more canine than human...just saying.

Wolf
Strange looking human. Was she? Her smell was still weird.
My eyes flash as hunger still gnaws at me. Her odd smell is overcome by the smell of her blood, the sound of her heart. Another deep breath. Imagining the feel of her pulse. Feeling it panicked and frantic. Feeling it stop in my jaws...
"You smell good..." I exhale out.

Likel
And another one...and what was wrong with his face?! I stifled a horrified yelp.
"Eh, yes, I hahve vocal chords," I started, trying to keep my voice from shaking.
"Eee-hee!" the human girl giggled. "You look funny!"
"Hahve yu no mahnners?!" Na'arsif demanded, his voice sounding as aghast as I felt.

I grinned. I have been told this looks funny, as the only feature on my blank slate of my face is my mouth...but hey. I can't see it so it's not my problem. "Do I? Thank you. I have never been in a situation where it was possible for me to notice how I...Smell." I continued holding on to the wall, still not entirely sure of the space. I hated looking blind.
"I look funny?" I jerked my head in the direction of the girl voice. "Really. An what exactly about me is funny?" I looked down in the direction that her voice came from and raised a brow...I think that's what it's called. A brow. The smile vanished.

Likel
"Yeah, you look funny!" the human girl laughed. "It's your face, or lack thereof! 'Cause you have nothing but a mouth, and a really odd-looking one at that!"
"I cahn'd believe yu!" I scolded the girl.

(sorry, Invisimort. Wolf was talking to Likel...but alright...whatever...)

Wolf
What's with all of this talk? I whimper, squatting down and covering my head with my arms. Blood. Blood's smell is tantalizing. I want it. IwantitIwantitIwantit... It's all around too.... Just waiting... Panicked and frantic. I want panicked and frantic. I want the hearts to stop.

Likel
The new girl looked sick or something. I walked over to her, kneeling down.
"Ahre yu alrighd?" I asked.

Wolf
So, so close. I lick my fangs, but it's so dry. Desert dry. Even that rains. Tundra dry. Even that melts. Space. Right. Nothingness. It /needs/ something to fill it. "You...you smell good....like blood...I'm...I'm hungry for your b-blood...I want it...I /need/ it."

Likel
Were I capable of turning pale, I would've turned pale. I'm sure the blood was draining from my face. I felt my ears trying to perk up in surprise, which I supressed.
"Eh," I said awkwardly, getting up and backing away, "I, ah, don'd know hahw du respond du dahd..."

What's happened? Reposts? Summaries? Help me, I'm lost! xD

((Wolf, Likel, Na'arsif, Aria, Mr. Face, and Crooks are all together. Inque might be there, too...? I'm not sure. And Alice is just running around and hallucinating. Wolf is hungry, and she wants to nom nom nom on Likel. Well, drink her blood, anyway.))

Wolf
I whine. "Give it. Giveitgiveitgiveit. I want it. I /want/ it." My claws grow and become careful not to claw my head. "Please? /Please?/"


yeah sure...nomnomnom....

and Inque is with Alice, i believe.

Likel
"N-no way!" I stammered, my "really freaked out" meter rising.
"Cahm near her ahnd I'll ring yur droad," Na'arsif barked.

Mr.Face: So, one was trying to eat the other...the one with the accent was defending. Ok. This would be interesting. I was going to ignore the comment about my 'lack of face' for now...It could be dealt with later. "As much as I would like to hear you rip eachother to pieces...I'd like to ask if we can withhold our homicidal urges until I find out where we are." It was amost painful to be this nice. I hadn't been this nice since...since the night I talked my way into my parental units house before killing them.

Likel
"I agree wid him," I said, inclining my head towards the nearly faceless human.
"I don't know where we are," the blonde girl said, "but it's simply alive with magic!"
Yeah...magic...sure.

(lol i need to find someone to talk to xD)

Mr.Face: "Magic? What is that nonsense?" I asked, having only ever heard the word when people talked about the games they played on the rare occasion that they weren't working, or dead.

Alice: I turned and saw my demon following me. Crap I thought as I ran harder. I need to get away I thought I need to get away.

Likel
"It's not nonsense!" the girl protested. "Watch. Um...well...observe. Somehow." She pulled a piece of chalk out of her pocket, walked over to the nearest wall, and started drawing a mess of odd characters. She muttered a few things under her breath, and suddenly, the characters began to glow light purple.
"Eh?!" I started.
They swirled around and leaped clean off the wall, melding into a bird shape. The glowing bird chirped, lighting on the faceless human's head.
"I made a bird out of light, using magic!" the girl declared, clapping her hands once.
"She must be a light type," Na'arsif said to me in Pedla.
"Bet she doesn't know a thing about bonders or Sybek," I spoke.

Mr.Face: I heard writing. Writiing on something. It entertained me that she was apparently literate. Seconds later there was chirping. Apparently a bird. I do not have a description stored in my head for bird. I wonder what they are. But light...I knew that concept. It was a concept I had never personally experienced, but, I had heard people read about it out loud to me. It seemed like the antithesis of what I experienced in my mind. "That noise is a bird? It is annoying. Turn it off."

Alice: I went downstairs to clear my head. I took a deap breath of clean air. I need to get the heck out of here

Likel
"Sure thing!" the girl replied. With a snap of her fingers, the bird gave a painful screech and went ploof!
"She must be a ventriloquist," I said to Na'arsif in Pedla.

Mr.Face: There was a 'ploof'. Then silence. Then some people discussing something in a language I Don't speak. "So. Do any of you come here often, or are you all JUST as lost as I am?" I asked, becoming a bit more impatient. I had a meeting with some new guards at 6, and I was NEVER late. Oh well...T.Morbid Namechov would probably handle it.

((Lol, poor T.Mor))

Likel
"Sohrry," I told the human in English. "No one seems du know."

((Yeah. And he hates his job so much too...))
Mr.Face: "Lovely." I raised a brow again. It's my favourite expression. One of the few I can accomplish. Along with Smiling. I can smile someone into night terrors. "Shall we continue down the hallway farthest to my left then? There's noone breathing that way." I suggested logically. Of course that could mean that there were only dead bodies that way...but that was a risk I was willing to take. It also Didn't sound like dead bodies...