forum Fancy Deaths (Reboot) (Closed)

Started February 23, 2023 by @DancingWithMyDemons business

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Claude smiled a bit at that. Perhaps she had met someone else from his family, or had heard of them. Finally, someone who might respect the Laurent name. Maybe this night was looking up. "I don't believe so, but I do have a well-known family, so perhaps you have met one of them. I do have two older brothers." He chuckled at this, finally back in his element of polite conversation before noticing Reyna was shifting. Was he hallucinating? Was it the rum? Dear lord above, what was this night becoming?

"Am I seeing things, or did she just shift? I hope we're not about to have a fight on our hands," he mused, glancing back at Reyna again before looking at his conversation partner. It really would be a shame if the Duke's pretty face got bruised. Though Claude didn't doubt the man could hold his own. Maybe seeing him fight would be hot. Yep, the rum was getting to him. He should really abstain from drinking any more. He took another sip of his wine in direct contrast to this thought. Claude wasn't exactly known for being very healthy or stable. At least the wine was something tangible he could focus on.

(Name: Diane Astor
Age: 27
Title/Rank/Wealth: Demonic Princess of the Underworld
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Species: High Ranking Demon
Appearance: Diane looks quite similar to her half-brother, with long back hair that falls glossily over her shoulders, with the same horns, just curled. Her eyes, though the same color, have black sclera where the white should be. She stands at around 6'7 or so, with a much taller full demonic form.
Clothes: She often wears formal attire, usually in deep reds and golds, with the occasional black.
Personality: Diane is the definition of vice, she's flirty, convincing, and dangerous. She can convince a blind man to see and she can flirt her way out of a maze.
Other: She's the daughter of the Empress of Hell, and Floris' half sibling ((She's very protective over him))

(I call dibs ;-;)

(BAHAHAHHA)

Claude smiled a bit at that. Perhaps she had met someone else from his family, or had heard of them. Finally, someone who might respect the Laurent name. Maybe this night was looking up. "I don't believe so, but I do have a well-known family, so perhaps you have met one of them. I do have two older brothers." He chuckled at this, finally back in his element of polite conversation before noticing Reyna was shifting. Was he hallucinating? Was it the rum? Dear lord above, what was this night becoming?

"Am I seeing things, or did she just shift? I hope we're not about to have a fight on our hands," he mused, glancing back at Reyna again before looking at his conversation partner. It really would be a shame if the Duke's pretty face got bruised. Though Claude didn't doubt the man could hold his own. Maybe seeing him fight would be hot. Yep, the rum was getting to him. He should really abstain from drinking any more. He took another sip of his wine in direct contrast to this thought. Claude wasn't exactly known for being very healthy or stable. At least the wine was something tangible he could focus on.

Eilwyn shook her head. "If you're seeing things, than so am I." She stared at the woman in awe. She'd never met a Shapeshifter in person before, not to mention one that was this pretty.

Floris was just about to say something when he heard someone clear their throat and- Fuck- Yeah he recognized that, especially the anger lacing the air. He sighed and didn't even turn before saying hello to his older sister. "Hello, Diane." He muttered, finally turning to look at his sister.

Diane was… Well, she was fucking scary, her red eyes lit up in fury.

"Who. Threatened. My. Little. Brother." She growled, eyes glancing from each person in the circle.

Reyna lifts a casual eyebrow at the new woman. She's short. But she looks powerful.

"Look no further." she says. She steps towards the woman. "Why? Are you looking for a fight?"

"Diane, please-" Floris got cut off as Diane cracked her knuckles.

"Maybe I am, are you looking to be driven into the floor for making my baby brother even a bit uncomfortable?"

"Diane, I can fight my own battles-"

"Hush now, baby brother."

"To be fair he's a bit of a numbskulled milksop so pardon me for trying to put him in his place, ma'am." Reyna snorts.

"How dare you." Diane seethed, fists tightening. "I'll have you know my brother is one of this generation's greatest thinkers and if you even think about slandering his name, I'll have no choice but to take action." She curled her lip as she spoke.

Her energy alone was a thing to be terrified of, reeking of demonic activity and anger.

"And only I'm allowed to call him a numbskull."

"Oh whatever. I barely even hear of him. The Shapeshifter Unions have someone much better, who invented something that your little brother stole." Reyna snaps, sneering the words "little brother" and making them sound like an insult.

"And who the hell are you, anyways?" she asks.

"I actually didn't steal that, it would be the other way around, thank you very much," Floris muttered. "I have too much pride in my abilities to steal." He straightened his shirt and jacket, letting Diane do the rest of the talking as he grabbed another bottle of whiskey.

"My name is Diane Astor, first in line for the Imperial Throne of Hell and proud older sister to my baby brother Floris." She introduced, still a bit pissed, but more calmed down.

"Whatever. Now shut up, the adults are talking." Reyna snaps.

"Oh wow, so high ranking." she says sarcastically.

Eilwyn shook her head. "If you're seeing things, than so am I." She stared at the woman in awe. She'd never met a Shapeshifter in person before, not to mention one that was this pretty.

Claude noticed her glance, a sly little smile forming as he noticed that she was clearly attracted to the woman. Yeah, he was pretty good with noticing things like that, perhaps because of his own fixations. Speaking of which, where on earth was Neo? Claude had yet to see him and he was certain that the young man would be equally entertained by this spectacle. Plus, he was sure that Neo would take an interest in Floris as well, knowing his tastes.

"Reyna is pretty dazzling, isn't she?" Claude said sly, glancing over at Eliwyn. He noticed that Floris himself was abstaining from the brewing fight, however, intrigued as the man got himself more whiskey. Someone was intent on drinking tonight. Claude could relate.

(Than there's just Lucius and Véronique who are watching form a distance.)

(véronique does love to gossip lmfao >:))

Claude noticed her glance, a sly little smile forming as he noticed that she was clearly attracted to the woman. Yeah, he was pretty good with noticing things like that, perhaps because of his own fixations. Speaking of which, where on earth was Neo? Claude had yet to see him and he was certain that the young man would be equally entertained by this spectacle. Plus, he was sure that Neo would take an interest in Floris as well, knowing his tastes.

"Reyna is pretty dazzling, isn't she?" Claude said sly, glancing over at Eliwyn. He noticed that Floris himself was abstaining from the brewing fight, however, intrigued as the man got himself more whiskey. Someone was intent on drinking tonight. Claude could relate.

Eilwyn's face flushed. "W-well, I don't- I mean- I suppose she is." Reyna was her name? It was fitting for such a beautiful woman.

She looked at Reyna and Diane, though she was paying less attention to their words and more to Reyna herself.

At this point, Floris had grabbed his booze and started to walk away, deciding to not deal with the bullshit his sister was starting. He loved her to bits, but she got very overprotective, especially when it came to him. While his sister was talking, he found himself next to Claude and the woman from before. "Anyone want some whiskey?"