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So, tell me. How is does one talk to the beings that run this place?

.... other than praying. I do have my standards.

Hehehehehe~ What fun~

Such confessions~ I honestly didn't think you had it in you.

[Private to the participants of the Villain's Game Plot]
I offer an amendment to our game~. What do you say to having a player forfeit if they take too long?

I grow bored waiting for my prize.

[Accidental Voice: slightly annoyed sounding as he speaks to someone in the room.]

How... irritating.

Such pesky things, following me around like stray dogs. Make yourself useful and fetch me some blood.

[He pauses for a moment before his voice grows louder as he addresses the transmitting network device.]
Voyeurism~? What a sick City this is.

[Video]
[In a dimly lit room, the video pipes in with a steady thrum of long fingernails drumming on the arm of a tall regal looking chair. His fingers are coated with a dark viscous fluid, but he pays no attention at all to the blood staining his skin or pooling on the ground at his feet.

Leaning back against the plush fabric of the throne, Rido Kuran,  a newly appointed Prince of Hell, begins to  laugh.]

How.... delicious.

[Private to the Villains in 'the Game' Plot]

The City grows boring. Speak up and cast your vote for Luke Valentine's 'entry'. And let's see what the next player can do...

Who's next?

So, what did I miss over the last month? Anything of note?

[Private to the Police]
Send the blonde back. If I have to have your 'things' hanging around me, I'd rather have something 'nice' to look at.

[Private to the participants in the Villain's Game Plot]
Has the game stalled? I haven't noticed anything interesting going on in the City lately.

[Private to the Master]
I ran into a most unusual thing tonight. Were you aware there's an imposter walking around wearing your face?

What's the meaning of this... traps around and in my own home? How foolish.


[Private to the Police]
Looks like one of your people was 'injured'. Try to send someone less fragile next time~


[Private to the Players in the Villain's 'Game Plot']
Looks like my turn has ended, so tally up your points.

Time for a new show to begin. Who's next?

[Video]
[Hands shoved casually in the pockets of his long black coat, Rido Kuran gazes intently at the statuary kneeling before him that once was the proud Elven Royal, Prince Nuada.]

My, my~... just look at you.

[He kneels down for a closer look, his hand reaching out to trace along the rough stone of the elf lord's chest, mainly focusing on the obvious marks which indicate impalement. The Pureblood pauses, deep in thought for a moment before turning his attention to the recording network device.]

How efficient. Who do we have to thank for having taken 'care of' this menace?

[His mouth quirks up slightly and he reaches to switch the video off.]

[Unhackable/Private Voice- to the players of 'the Game' Plot]
Despite the Prince's current state, his entry is still valid. That being said~ I expect everyone to decide his score while we wait for the next show to begin.

Any questions~?

[ooc: I'll be posting more info on 'the Game' plot in tl;dr in a day or two so everyone can know what's going on (once my week resumes a normal pace.) Promise!]

[Text//Filtered from Menolly]

To the City,

This place has potential... I've seen glimpses of it in between the mindless chatter throughout the City. Give it some thought.

Surely you don't want to spend your life (which I should add is so very very short~) as idle, useless things. Do something worth noticing... unless you're incapable of being anything interesting at all. If that's the case, save the Network for your betters.


[ooc: Will be out for a portion of the evening, but will tag when back at home! Backtags okay~]

Mementos of home? How nice~


[ooc: Slightly back posted due to a very very long work day... >.>. But at least Rido seems happy at the deities little gift for him.]