The Senfetti Residence

[Marco Senfetti]

Very annoyed about his training...Marco continues his search for Benito.

"I hope I find Benito to see what info he as for me, otherwise i'm going to go crazy."

While walking, he see's a servant. He walks over to the servant and asks where Benito is. The sevant says I will try to find him, bows his head and walks away. Marco feels disapointed.

[Isabella Rastafari]

*Although the alleyway was still relatively close to the crowded club, it was surprisingly quiet in the shadows as Isabella morphed into her full vamp face. Her victim was helpless beneath her fangs as she drank from a small puncture wound she had made below his left ear.

She felt Benito’s resonating presence before she saw him, her dark lips curving into a smile around the wound before she gave one last lick and reluctantly pulled her mouth away. The man swayed back and forth, his eyes glazed with a line of drool making its way south down his chin. Steadying him slightly with a hand on his lower back, Isabella turned her head and smiled at Benito with blood stained lips.

~Dinner is served m’love.. come feast with me..~ her hot pink tongue flickered out, the musky rose flesh surprisingly bright against her dark lips. Despite the darkness of the alleyway behind her, Isabella’s feral amber eyes glowed ominously in the shadows as she moved aside slightly, allowing Benito to move in upon their victim. *

[Marco Senfetti]

After asking the servant where Benito is, he gets the idea of a person who would be with Benito or know where he would be.

"I should try to find Isabella. She would know where to find Benito or she might be with him."

Then Marco walkes up to the same servant and says "try to find Isabella instead. She may know where to find Benito."

[Benito Senfetti]

He didnt need two invitations though he did stop as he watched her in the darkness, seeing her as clear as day. He just grinned as he took in her forms before he looked to what he was about to feed from. Not quite his taste but I guess as long as the experiance was with Isabella, none of that mattered.

He fianlly made his way forward smoothly and quickly to the place right by his lover and next to their meal. His eyes began to glow as his canines dropped in his mouth and his face darkened. He dropped his fangs into a new place and began to suck from the wound his eyes closing then opening to peer at Isabella.

[Isabella Rastafari]

*Isabella opened one feral amber eye and watched him as he fed. His handsome head was agonisingly close to her own as she drank deeply from the veins of the man who had been stupid enough to follow her out into the alley. He was so weak that he didn’t even move in protest as Benito began to feed, the lifeforce now running more quickly from his body.

Soon, the blood began to taste more acrid, and she pulled her lips away from the body just before it became a corpse. Scooping up a drop of blood that had spilled down his neck, she used a long slender finger to apply the blood to her lips as one might apply lipstick. Grinning at Benito with her dark, blood stained lips she moved closer to him, stepping over the body and giving it a slight kick before she wrapped her arms around Benito.

~Give me a kiss!~ she cooed, laughing as she moved in and kissed his own bloody mouth. After a few moments of making out in the alley, they were interrupted by the arrival of another young couple in search of a dark place to be “alone”. Studying them for a moment, Isabella toyed with the idea of making them desert but realised she was suddenly becoming rather bored. Yawning dramatically, she stretched, cricked her neck and looked expectantly at Benito.

~Where to now m’love? Has your appetite been sated? Shall we return to your place and see if there is any progress with the other clan members? Or is there something else you had planned? *

[Marco Senfetti]

Thinking of where Benito and Isabella would be, wonders to himself.

" I wonder if those two lovers would be feeding right now"

Quickly, he runs outside and starts for toward where he thinks they may be. * Taking his katana in his left hand he continues his search...

[Arabella "Pia" Senfetti]

The Senfetti residence held many secrets.... from attic to basement, there were many things of which Benito & the clan held dear, or held in disdain so they hid both away...one such precious secret slept beneath the cobble stones of the basement... of course, beneath the cobbles was no ordinary grave, & if someone stumbled upon a certain chink they would open the great vault that held the long dead, or sleeping... The secret Senfetti crypt.

It had been almost a hundred years since anyone had uttered her name on their lips. Seemingly Benito had forgotten about his sister, for how long had it been since he came down to visit her, to talk with her, try to seduce her out of her slumber, 30? 40 years? Maybe love had finally found his black heart.

Forgiveness, love, a tragedy... for it was that the mistress so blood thristy, had first loved a mortal & not just any mortal, he was the leader of a clan...not unlike the vampires, but still mortal, with his death came the misery of a long existance without a partner. She had wandered through the darkness of misery, until one night Benito had found his sister bleeding to death from many self inflicted wounds. The slumber had come on her quickly then, before he could save her with his own blood, so now she slumbered beneath the cobbles of the basement floor, hearing but not hearing, sensing but not sensing everything that had been happening in the years... they passed quickly in the darkness, the shriveled heart wanting a reason to beat once more... though it lay dorment in the ashen colored corpse...

Just one more secret of the Senfetti Clan... [/font][/size][/i]

[Marco Senfetti]

Once outside, he runs all the way to where Benito and Isabella are. He finds them feeding and bows to Benito and Isabella.

"My master, you said you wanted to say something about being your bodyguard or something. But if that's not it, I am very sorry for disturbing both your meal. Also my lord, how did the meeting with the clan leaders go"

[alteredone]

O.O.C. Here I am Guys! I've come to meet you.

I.C. Xanith was tired after a quite uneventful trip to Rome. He was tired of walking, and even more tired of the Italians. He found this blasted mansion stuck in the middle of nowhere. He saw a black Ferrari, and wondered who was in it. The door was opening, and the driver was stepping out.

[Catrux]

Zarick had just sat down in the car when he noticed a man walking towards him. Well I'll be damned, the priest is here. Zarick opened his door and began walking toward the man. "Xanith I presume? I trust your flight was....boring to say the least. Forgive me but I can't help but be curious as to if you have noticed any....interesting abilities aside from your vampiricness of course."

Zarick knew the answer to his question, since he shared a link of sorts with the priest, he asked so that Dierdra would know what this man Xanith was capable of. "Isabella can keep her damned werewolves, I have one of God's own." Zarick couldn't contain a sadistic smile, one that made most humans fear for their lives.

"Dierdra, this is the friend I mentioned before. Why don't you come out and meet him, just make sure not to make contact with his skin. He was anointed as one of God's, God's mark does not come off." Zarick then turned his attention back onto Xanith. "This is Dierdra, leader of the Crown Clan, and I as you well know am Zarick, leader of the Annex Clan."

[alteredone]

Xanith extended his hand out to Zarick, "it is an honor to finally meet the man that got me out of that forsaken church. You wouldn't beileve how stuffy those old nuns can be." He shook hands lightly with Zarick. Then he turned towards Dierdra, and lightly took her hand and shook it. "I trust you, Zarick, know about what happened to that poor boy thanks to me," Xanith stated more for the interest of Dierdra than anything else. "I have learned that i must wear gloves right now, until i have found a way to control this unholy gift. I took my gloves from the boy, and just shook his hand. He started to burn from the inside out. Then he exploded when his body temperature got too high." Xanith turned to look at Dierdra and waited for her reaction.

[Dierdra Daren]

Glances up at the new arrivial and smiles as she shakes his hand.

Well it certinly is apleasure to meet you. Burned fromt he inside out then huh? Tell me.. did he get boils all over his skin before he died or wat is not that intresting?

She steps back and props her foot up on the tire letting her skirt flirt a bit higher as she leans foreward.

I would hope that he was able to preodice some high pitched sounds before he fell?

She twirled a lose piee of hair around her finger as she watched Zarick and xanith. Such wonderful people these americans.. once everything had calmed down she would have to get one for a pet...

You were in the church then? I must say that they have lovely building designs. All those arches and the bells.. absolutly beuitiful.

[Zarick Gunn]

Zarick couldn't help but notice Dierdra's new stance. It momentarily distracted him from the on going conversation. "I take it Sara is securing some sleeping arangements for you two? Cinlass seems to have taken to her." Zarick said knowingly. It was incredible how much he knew of this man and how he could practicly see through his eyes.

Zarick now turned his attention back to Dierdra. "You still have not decided on what you would like to do. It would be a shame for you to have gotten all dressed up and not show off."

"Xanith if you wish to come with you would need to get yourself a car. You can rent one and put it on my tab, or steal one your choice. I would prefer if you rented one, I'm not in the mood for pig blood. If you don't want to come with you can go into the Senfetti residence, tell them you are with the Annex Clan. Do not tell any one what you are capable of.....not yet anyway."

"So Dierdra, have you reached a decision?"

[Dierdra Daren]

"Perhaps.. there are many places in Rome that I would not mind seeing. But this time I am only looking for fun. I say we go and find some small little off the wall club.. one full of those little people who think they are like us.. dark... cold.. let us give them a taste of what real night is. "

She moves closer to Zarick and wraps her arms around his neck.

"You may not be in the mood for blood.. but i am "

She nips at his neck

"Just a little bit. "

She turns and looks at Xanith smiling.

" You should jion us.. Zarick has the first claim.. but you never know.. he might be willing to share. "

With that, she turns and walks over to the car, opens the door and slides inside. She reaches over and moves the mirror to check her hair and makeup.. waiting for the guys to decide what they will each do.

[alteredone]

"I would be honored if you would let me accompny you." Xanith said with a smile, "but i do not think that we will be sharing anything at all tonight."

Xanith took a step towards them and said, "Sara is getting the arragangements made for our lodging. So she will not be joining us right now. Cinlass will get the message when it is optimal timing." Xanith smiled again politely.

"Now i beileve it is time to find a car for me." Xanith walks off towards the highway, and looks for an unsuspecting victim. Watching the cars whizz by he prepares his act. Xanith saw a yellow Lamborghini Murcielago pull up, and Xanith acted quickly. He ran out in front of the car, and jumped up onto the hood. Landing on it carefully so as not to dent it, and then swiftly reached his hand through the open window. He grabbed the scared driver by his neck, and threw him out of the car across the street. The driver flew into a bush, and was knocked out. Xanith jumped in and fixed himself behind the wheel. He honked the horn at Zarick and Dierdra signaling he was ready to go.