* Angels Of the Damned

[Demon_Lord_Kaguya]

She looked away from him and retreated into the manor, without saying a word about what happend.  

[Crimson-Valkyrie]

Zack turned to watch Yukana walk back into the house. He sighed to himself and flew up back to his orginal spot. Not like it gave him anymore comfort. He starred up towards one of the windows in the manor and sighed.  

[Demon_Lord_Kaguya]

Yukana made herself at home, taking one of the classy rooms and laid herself on the bed.  

[Crimson-Valkyrie]

Zack sat there on the shoulder of the statue and sighed to himself. There was really nothing he could do now. Of course he butler was worried about him, his gusts were probably roaming around doing god knows what and here he was sitting. Of course the days were longer and he was growing bored of his mansion. He wanted to see more, but wasn't sure when he would take the time to go on a little holiday.  

[Demon_Lord_Kaguya]

Yukana fell into a deep sleep. She was fusterated at Zack, but also intregied by aloofness. Maybe after she had some sleep, the feeling would go away, she hoped.  

[Crimson-Valkyrie]

Zack gathered himself and stood on the shoulder of the statue and looked through the windows. He decided to give his wings a bit of a stretch. So, the fallen one stretched out his wings and flapped them slowly and then harder and harder until he was off the statue. Zack circled the statue before circling his house.  

[Tiger Tales]

Ty pulls out a couple smaller bags from the roots of the tree. She checks the contents of the bags and pulls out a handul of small gems. The puts most back then starts running towards the house. She looks up and slows to a stop. "Zack."  

[Crimson-Valkyrie]

In a quick attempt to land, Zack dove head first into his balcony. He was tired of running, tired of all that was going on, but most of alll, he was tired of everyone stepping onto his home. He may have been the richest person in the town, but he certainly wasn't the most welcoming.  

[Rainbowtastic-Condom]

Kiom'e woke up in the manor, still in her bell gown and masquerade mask. Looking around, she can't seem to remember who's house she was at, all she remembers was there was a ball, snapping her fingers, a small flame sprouted from her finger tips. Kiom'e looked around trying to figure out where in the heck she was, saying "hello--------o" softly, hearing it echo against the walls.