ANOMALY DETECTED

[indigo_league]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: NOV 25TH to 27TH
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
Log:






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Alcina Dimitrescu | Resident Evil Village

[abloodyvintage]

A. Quaint Returns (Goldenrod)

[The tall woman had no idea why she found herself here again. But at least she was here with familiar faces. The air was chilly and the sun still bright. Alcina disliked the cold. Much like last time, she found herself just wanting to idly play along to hopefully get to leave and return to her daughters. Letting her guard down would be out of the question. But at least she could feign interest very well. The added bonus was she grew very, very fond of the creatures following her. Dimitrescu was wearing a fluffy white coat with a large umbrella to block out the sun, elegant and tall, without a single care for the people she towered over most likely. The only thing taller than her was the Alolan Exeggutor behind her. Next to her were a haughty bunch, a Tsareena and a Haterene. This was her squad. Approach, if you dare. They could be trying on some fashion near the stalls. Or grabbing some tea. Whichever.]

B. Castle Dimitrescu

[Maybe you woke up and were unlucky today. Alcina thought she was home and well…she walked through a door and found herself in a copy of her home. Needless to say, maybe you had the same thing happen to you. There’s an odd copper smell ringing around some doors that aren’t able to be opened. Some statues of women were laid about, as well as many regal pictures of noble women. Reading the plaques would alert you that those paintings were the masters of this castle.

One of them was lingering in the main hall, again in a sour mood. But she felt secure at all times. Her precious daughters weren’t here with her, as she knew. But her team of creatures were with her. The halls were large enough that she could hear footsteps, yours.]

Who dare steps into my property?

Well?

b

[dejabrewed]

[ curiosity does kill the cat, but in this case, this was a rather rude awakening. strange walls with a smell of copper that made his core sink just a moment. he spent some time looking around (hard to hide the sound of clacking heels, but the angel doesn't particularly care), face neutral as he did. the paintings were the only thing that caught his attention enough to stay in one place--

ah, there's the master of the house. sandalphon spares a bored glance. ]

Should it even matter, if your expression screams murder?

[abloodyvintage]

[A smart boy. People who weren't immediately quivering at her presence and height were immediately not boring, at least. But she had to be wary, that her powers were so limited and the locals so easy to alarm.

There was no need for violence, despite this being a mockery of her home, infuriating her for those who thought of this prank. Yet the stench of her, erm, vintage wavering in the air was surely to turn heads.

Alcina had an ego, but she wasn't stupid.

Plus, she had her entourage of lady Pokemon. It was hard to take anything seriously anymore when her tall palm tree Pokemon was tall enough that her head could poke above the main foyer. She did a small dance for the guest, hello new friend.]

Murder? Come now, child.

[A sickly sweet smile.]

It's but a force of habit. People who walk into Castle Dimitrescu idly are not always so welcome. But it's not your fault. The hilarious masters of this world, however...

[A under the breath harsh chuckle.]

[dejabrewed]

[ that smile. gross. reminded sandalphon of most of the fallen angels he had spent most of his time with back in his jail time. even if he did have the strength to fight back, he’d rather keep things civil, to an extent. for now, play nice and make sure he didn’t cause too much of a scene.

didn’t mean he couldn’t talk back, however. ]

It isn’t like I wanted to be here, despite how it may look. [ because really, the smell just reminded him of the prison called pandemonium. ] But at this point, I’m used to this god’s antics. [ a shrug. this isn’t his first rodeo with the weird weekend, after all. ]

A~

[thetombkeeper]

[He's heading out from one of the cafes when he can't help but spot Dimitrescu and her group. Is that... an Exegguctor? What the heck happened to it? (And why is the woman so tall? He's seen some characters before but... that's a big lady.)

But Marik realizes he's staring as they cross paths and it doesn't take Shadow Powers to tell this woman is dangerous. Not knowing how to properly engage in this awkward situation and rather than just continuing on his way, a small part of him feels compelled to compliment her. They're sort of matching, after all. Even if his bubble-type furcoat isn't as elegant as the very tall woman's.

His Yamask thinks this is a terrible idea and is hiding himself in the hood and Marik's poofy hair. Big brother, why do you need to be drawn to dark things...!]

... I like your coat, ma'am.

[abloodyvintage]

[A young man's voice ringed in her ears. Normally, she'd do one of two things when hearing such a voice: ignore or savor how sweet his blood would taste. Young manblood was such a delicacy. But alas, or good for all, her thirst and need to have blood was long gone. Filled instead was a desire to block out as much sun as could due to her blood disorder.

Clearly, everything in this land was holding special abilities hostage. She figured that out the first time she was here, with one of her daughters.

Yet she felt a sense of...hmmm...an air of interest.

She turned to the small boy, her glance not wavering. Her voice became soft, oddly enough. It was difficult to be so stern when her Exeggutor was so quick to make new friends. Even if her height was daunting as well, her eagerness to bend her palm tree of a neck to greet the boy didn't help matters.]

At ease, dear Belinda. Show our guest some manners. He has taste.

[She took a puff of her cigarette, careful to blow the smoke away from the boy.]

Forgive her, she is far more friendly and not at all caring for her size.

[thetombkeeper]

[Good for all, yes. Especially Marik. He'd rather not be drained of his blood. Having his body taken away from him once was a bad enough experience to last him a couple of life times.

The boy laughs when Belinda bends her head down, reaching up to pat her leaves if she'll let him. Even Chenzira peeps out a bit to look.]

Oh, no! It's fine! I'm used to big, friendly pokémon like this. My friend's Goodra is the same way.

[And he absolutely adores Kaiba's Goodra.]

I've never seen an Exegguctor like this before! Is Belinda one of those variant types?

B

[toothaches]

<sub>[Normally, Maurice would never dream of going into a house (especially one as nice as this) without being invited, but it's snowing so hard and he's very drunk so he finds himself standing wearily in the foyer gazing up at the statues with only a little appreciation for the artistry.]

[The vampire was lucky he even made it this far without getting fried. Fourth Wall Have Mercy.]

[The teeniest tiniest Ratatta with the biggest blue bow perches on his shoulder and gently pats at his face. Her trainer doesn't feel well and she's worried! He's so cold and pale today!]</sub>

[abloodyvintage]

[Wonder how his luck would go going forward.

Sitting on one of the couches, sipping on some tea with her companions, Alcina sat elegantly without a care. No blood in there, fresh out, haha. The moment the drunk vampire entered her fake home, she looked up in disgust. An intruder was annoyingly expected, but not one so blazingly in her presence like this. How disrespectful!]

A rat has entered this false property of mine now? And her drunken man friend too.

[toothaches]

_{[Maurice turns with a start, Alcina's voice finally registering to him. He gazes as the seated woman with wide eyes and Sally hangs off his coat collar by her little paws, her back feet scrabbling for purchase.]}

Oh, crap! I didn't-- Sorry, it was just snowin' so hard, I didn't think anybody lived here! The door was open! I am so sorry, ma'am, I'll--

_{[Is it just him or is she really tall? No, it's just some trick of the light. She's sitting and at eye level with him. Maybe the floor is slanted...]}