Lord's Rest Inn

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*JESTER. WEDDING. NOW!*

 *I was planning on it. I’m ready to go, you want me to describe it, because I don’t think this is my category, considering Damian is going to be late.*

 *I'm bad at descriptions of places so its gonna be equally as bad as if you wrote it.*

The garden has been decorated for the soon to happen wedding. The decorations are simple and rustic, but charming in a way. There is no food or drink supplied, being this is all Saphuno was able to put together in the amount of time she had.

*as soon as this is over, i'm introing young adult/late teens Domino. my impatient a** cant wait any longer*

 After a few long minutes of empty silent filled up by the magic, someone can be seen sprinting towards the garden from the distance. Dressed in a classy, red and gold velvet suit is Damian, carrying two things, the cake Mauric had made, as well as a crate full of fresh vegetables. He moves his head around the things, smiling at her as he slowly approaches at a sprint.

 Saphuno gasps softly as she sees Damian, hiding a bit as to not break the tradition of not being seen before walking down the aisle. What few guests there are, Reese and Jax included, clap as they see the groom.

 Damian pretends to have not seen her as he arrives, his hair swaying in the air as he runs. When he arrives he puts the cake and crate on the closest empty table he can find, and runs to stand at the front. Smiling and rubbing his head, a few more people in the crowd, like Rag, and Sanviento (Who no one knows is Damian’s brother.)

 The chatter dies down, The Wedding March plays from God knows where, and Saphuno walks slowly down the aisle, clutching a bouquet of Octan's Roses. With no one to hold her train, it drags across the ground gently. Each step seems like an eternity to her, and eventually she is face to face with Damian. Jax rushes over to the podium, seeming to be the one to officiate. He is wearing a nice suit, and his fur is elegantly groomed. "Ahem, may I have your attention, all?"

 Damian holds himself height, actually fixing his posture for this moment, where his breath usually smells of ash or alcohol, it today smells much better, having refined himself. Everyone looks to Jax, including Damian after he takes a moment to smile at his soon to be wife.

 "Thank you, thank you. We gather here today to celebrate the marriage of Damian and Saphuno, one that has come from their love, which has grown as quickly as the tavern under her watch has. Love is sacred, and today, we will create a bond that will last a lifetime. Damian, do you take Saphuno to be your lawfully wife? Will you honor and cherish her; love, trust, and commit to her, through joy and pain, sickness and health, and whatever life may throw at you both, until death do you part?"
*not my dumbass forgetting to remove the placeholders*

 He smiles at the words, nearly brought to tears by them as he looks to Saphuno, and nods slowly, clasping his hands “I do. With every fiber of my being I do.” His horns tipping with floating embers, moving his hair out of his face.

 Jax smiles,  sniffling a bit. "Good.. And.. Saphuno, do you take Damian to be your lawfully wedded husband? Will you honor and cherish him; love, trust, and commit to him, through joy and pain, sickness and health, and whatever life may throw at you both, until death do you part?"

She sighs, clutching the bouqet again, smiling softly. "I do, Jax...There's no-one I want more."

 At these words the waterworks begin to flow, Damian’s tears burning to steam with the infernal heat on his face, trembling with happiness, never expecting the day he would end up a married man, especially to such a beautiful woman as the one he’s standing before today.

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*wendo when you have time i loved that candy girl you had earlier that was so cool could I rp with her?*

 *Shore.*

Abi is wandering around, humming to herself. Bugs seem to be getting stuck to her after being drawn in.

 A strange, enticing song comes from the forest. Beckoning you to follow it.

 Without a second thought, she walks after it.

 As she draws closer, she can make it out more. It's heartbreakingly sad yet strangely calm all at the same time. She is drawn to follow

 She watches from afar, giggling "That's real pretty!"

 She finally comes to the source of the song. In a clearing almost walled in by foliage sits a girl who looks maybe fifteen. Her pointed fey ears stick out from under her deep pink hair, and as she sings you can see her fangs. However, her eyes are closed and she doesn't seem to see Abi

 Abi walks over, tilting her head, talking to herself a bit.

 The song starts to take its effect on abi, and she can feel herself lightly lifting off the ground

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*Heres my character for y'all who are interested :>*

Kal is sat in the tavern, eating lunch

Tycho is reading in the library

Jason is cleaning up the bloody mess he made

Georgie is sewing, almost finished with his pet project

The amount of missing people in town has increased. People are stopping going outside at night

 Scott walks up to him, looking dead tired. He blinks at Tycho before flopping over and curling up next to him.

Kelipso walks up on him, tilting his head.

 Tycho looks up from his book curiously, "You alright?"

Jason looks up, mouth covered in blood, "Hello!"

 "No.." he says, looking over. 

Kelipso sighs and wipes Jason's mouth.

 "What wrong," he sets the book down on a table, turning to look at scott

Jason squirms away from that a bit but doesn't mind, "I was trying to be neat, but i kinda... got out of hand"

 "Writer has been loud... Khemet is whispering.." he says "I'm tired..."

"I can tell!" He huffs, looking down at the bodies "How are you going to get rid of them?'

 He sighs, patting his lap, "I'll keep an eye on you if you like"

He shrugs, "theres trashcans,"

 He nods "Sorry.. again." He mutters. 

"I don't want you getting caught is the issue." 

 "It's fine. You didn't hurt me last time, you won't hurt me this time." he shrugs

"Hey i'm stealthy," he smiles, 'Besides, i don't want to feed on you too often," he says, leaning on kelipso

 He sighs and closes his eyes. He seems to sleep for about an hour before a choking noise fills the air. Scott gags on black ink as it drips from his mouth like blood. Suddenly, the room seems to warp, the lights flickering and the room getting a tinge redder and darker. Scott is no longer himself, he is now The Writer. The Writer pushes it's hair back, chuckling as it wipes its mouth. It turns to Tycho and tilts his head "Hi there."

"Still. Want you to be happy and healthy." He said, kisses him.

 "Hello." he says, leaning on a hand, "Enjoy your nap? maybe you can go back to sleep"

"I'm always happy when you're around," he says, kissing him back

 "Sorry Babe." He takes Tycho's chin in his hand and lifts it up to meet his blood red eyes "I got plans for today."

"Good. I would be concerned if you weren't.' he huffs and smiles.

 He rolls his eyes, looking into their eyes with his own purple ones, "Fine, but i'm sticking with you to keep you out of trouble."

jason nods, humming softly

 The Writer walks through the wall, humming to itself. Scott's sweater becomes a brown leather jacket overtop a white tank-top. 

Kelipso continues to clean him, grumbling about dried blood 

 

 Tycho sighs,following them outside

Jason smiles, amused by kelipso fussing over this

 They have already, somehow, began walking down the path. They light a cigarette, chuckling.

Kelipso sighs "You make more of a mess than Gordon."

 The tiefling catches up to them, "Look, i made a promise to your host that i'd keep an eyes on you. So can you make this easy?"

"You'd be suprised how picky of an eater i am despite that" he jokes

 "Nope." He grins, teeth sharper than normal "I'm everything he hides. All his darkness, all his desires, all of his issues."

"Really?" He raises a brow