Bayne : ~Misjudges his bob and takes the carrot square in the neck. "Ow.. Hey I need a carrot.. Do you know how to bake bread
Alyssa? If not there is a recipe over I that big brown looking book over yonder" . He points to the book with the carrot as he start dicing it and other vegetables for the broth.~

Victor: :: Victor walks into the Manor, his mood seeming stable and without emotion, i good change from the usual unpredictable mood swings he has been experiencing as of late. Long legs carry him swiftly to the throne, where he turns on his heels and takes his seat gracefully. His nostrils flaring to the scents of his coven, and of Alyssa. His ears twitch to the sounds of her voice and that of Bayne's apparently cooking up something in the Manor's kitchen. Alyssa, by the tone of her voice, seemed to be in a different mood as well. ::

Maliara*Being several hours in the dungeon now she began pulling at her chains again after a moment of rest. The flesh on her ankles and wrist began to become raw as she pulled at the restraints. Letting out a loud growl of frustration as she struggled in vain.*

Bayne: ~Stirs the cauldron of bubbling ingredients, adding this and that as he judges the scent of his concoction. "Hmm.. A bit more thyme maybe.. " He reaches for the herb when he hears the sound of Maliara in the dungeon. "Looks like she?s awake at last" He mutters to himself. He looks over at Alyssa once more and smiles as she makes herself useful. It was nice not having to do the meals by himself for a change.~

Alyssa: She would make a mess with the bread, flour all over her. she picks the knife off the floor. She sets on the counter, a bite pale.

Victor: ::Victor's ears twitch with the rattle of chains and sounds coming from the dungeon. He stands to his feet and makes his way to the kitchen looking around a moment, his nostrils flaring with their scents and that of Maliara coming from the dungeon. His eyebrows knit together in confusion:: "Bayne....explain to me why your sister is in the dungeon...."

Maliara: *In her mind Moloch's words taunted her. His lust for the sacrifice drilling images of blood and reminding her of the very taste of it in her minds eye. So powerful were his illusions she could almost taste it. She let out a loud scream. She struggled against the shackles. In the sane corner of her mind she regretted having held off on her hunt for so long. She knew what was expected from her from both her pet and her master. For now she would suffer greatly for it.*

Bayne: ~Setting the broth to simmer he turn to face Victor, his expression rather ashamed.? I?m sorry Victor.. Earlier today she tried to attack Alyssa, at Moloch's urging i don't doubt by the way she was behaving.. I had no choice but to intervene and render her unconscious before she caused any great harm, I figured restraining her in the dungeon was the safer bet while I tended to Alyssa. Again, I am sorry.. If you feel I deserve punishment for my lax attention I will take it willingly.." He bowed his head and waited for Victors verdict, catching a quick glance at Alyssa as she was busy trying to make herself into a loaf of bread it seemed.~

Alyssa: Her blue eyes will dart to Bayne and Victor, not saying anything. she closes her eyes to rest on the counter

Victor: :: He nodded slowly as he let Bayne's words marinate in his mind's eyes. dissecting each one and taking the time to think the situation over. It wasn?t a hard decision concerning

Bayne's conduct, it was more him thinking of how to handle the situation with Maliara. He turned his glance to Alyssa and looked her over slowly, she seemed to be more at ease with her situation now. Victor was pleased with this. His attention turned back to Bayne and he gave another nod, of thanks this time towards Bayne:: "No need for apologies Bayne. You did the right thing considering the circumstances. I am not angry with you, i commend you on making the right decision and protecting Alyssa. I trust you weren?t too rough with your sister however. "

Maliara:*Having enough of his troubles for one day, she became suddenly very still as she braced herself mentally against her tormenter, pushing his voice into the depths of her mind so that it was barely a whisper. A soft murmur in the back of her head she could ignore. Opening her eyes now her irises faded to a shade of pink, a cross between her normal lavender calm color and her reddened blood driven rage one. She concentrated on the air around her taking in the smell of the wet stone walls. Suddenly her heart quickened. Victor was home. A slow sort of fear trickled up her spine and settled in the pit of her stomach.*

Bayne: ~Looking up at Victor he adopts a rueful grin. " I only hit her once, and only hard enough i n the right place to knock her out. Other than that she was uninjured when I locked her away. Now if you pardon me, the broth is beginning to burn." He turns his attention to the large bubbling cauldron, stirring it evenly to lift the bottom and keep the distasteful tinge of burning as weak as possible. "Alyssa dear, how is that bread coming along? Is it ready for the oven?" He glanced at Alyssa to see if she was faring ok in the warmth of the kitchen.~

Alyssa: She would faring okay in the warmth but having Victor here close to her was making her nervously. she would nod. and hands Bayne the bread. "I am going to get some fresh air." She slips out to the courtyard.

Victor : ::Victor nods once more, pleased with what he has been told and shoots a glance towards Alyssa, studying her for a moment as she leaves, then turns back to Bayne once more.:: "And Alyssa? She seems to have become a bit more comfortable with her situation...how has she taken the transition? "

Maliara : *In her stillness a rat ventured to climb onto the table sniffing about her cold still body until it rested on her chest and cleaned it's face and whiskers with his small frontal paws. The blood scent from the rat was just enough to disturbed her meditative state. Quicker then the small beast could react she jerked her head forward taking the animal in her fangs and drained it of it pitiful little life. She spat it out onto the floor before recomposing herself in her sleep like pose*

Bayne : ~Sliding the loafs into the oven to brown he straightens up and looks after Alyssa, hearing her exit the main door. " Besides being attacked by Maliara, she seems to be adjusting well enough. I think it was more shock at first that spurred her to speak out as she did.." He pulls the great cauldron off its hooks and sets it to cool down a little. "dinner will be ready as soon as the bread is ready.. What do you plan to do with Maliara in the mean time? Should I save her a bowl?" He went about setting the table regardless of how many may be eating.. Old habits died hard after all ..~

Alyssa: She would settle by a tree, her back leans against it. her blue eyes looks to stars. and the two moons. she closed her blue eyes. she didn't brother to cover up from the cold

Victor: :: He let out a grunt at Bayne's reply about Alyssa and then looked to the broth and then to the bowls:: "Maliara and i will be.... occupied for a while. Best to not wait up. i have neglected her here of late, and with this latest .....situation, i see now that she still has much to learn. Be sure that we are not disturbed. And try to entertain Alyssa as best as you can in the meanwhile...I?m sure she needs some company during her transition to this new lifestyle i have forced upon her. :: With that Victor walked off, making his way to the dungeon, opening the iron-reinforced double oak doors, and stepping inside, pulling the doors shut behind him and bolting them from the inside. Turning on his heels his eyes landed instantly on Maliara's helpless form splayed out upon the table:: " Seems you had a bit of lack in self control earlier.... explain yourself."

Maliara : *She heard his foot falls first. Then his scent wafted gently in before him. As soon as his last syllables left his lips her eyes opened slowly and she turned her head to face him. The soft whisper of Moloch's voice faded completely as she seemed not to like to stick around in Victor's presence. Her eyes studied his face still tainted with the tinge of blood lust but was slowly fading. Her heart beat was loud in her own ears so she knew he heard it's panicked pace. "I was...careless." Her voice was musical as if she were singing one of her enchanting Drowish songs. "I was too long with out feeding...animal blood does not sustain me like that of a humans and Moloch..I've neglected him." As she spoke her gaze slowly drifted away and her head turned away from his stern glare.*

Bayne : ~Nodding acknowledgement of Victors decisions he sets out bowls and plates for himself and Alyssa, doing his best not to think about Victors.. occupation.. with Maliara, even though a devilish smirk grew across his lips. Finishing up there he headed out to the courtyard, following the very distinctive scent of Alyssa. he spies her under the tree and makes sure to approach noisily so as not to surprise her too much after the day she had been through. "Alyssa, dinner will be ready soon, are you feeling up to eating? " ~

Alyssa: "I can try." she stand up, her hand would steady her.

Bayne : ~Keeping his face studiously straight he glanced casually at Alyssa before replying.? He is ..disciplining.. Maliara, we shall not see him for some time so you should be able to dine unhindered." He tilted his head back and his eyes opened wide." The bread smells like it is done, We should eat it while its fresh, I'll get some butter to have with it." With that he led Alyssa to her seat and set about saving his loaves.~

Alyssa: She would sit down her hands on her laps and her hand move to touch the spot Maliara had bitten. "for how long?"

Victor: ::Victor let out a sigh and released the amulet, then ran a hand over her lips, pressing against them firmly with his finger tips as his eyes scrolled over her figure:: " When was the last time you fed?" ::his eyes then went to the crushed corpse of the rat lying on the floor, his nose wrinkling at it's scent:: "Other than the filthy blood of rodents i mean"

Maliara: *Her countenance clouded with shame and she turned away from him. "Weeks." She whispered so lowly only his vampiric ears would be able to pick up the single word she spoke. She was suddenly aware of the chains around her and the slight burning of her raw skin where she had struggled against them in vain.*

Bayne: ~He looked at her curiously, wondering why she wanted to know." I wouldn't wait up for him if that is your intention, he likes to draw out these sessions.. It makes for a better reason to not displease him later on." He serves her a bowl of broth, some slabs of fresh bread spread with fresh butter and sat down opposite her to his own dinner. "I would suggest eating and then retiring for the evening, it would be best for you to regain your composure and strength." He looks down at his broth and tucks in, ending any attempt at conversation for a while as they ate.~

Alyssa: "what do we have to drink, Bayne." She would stand.

Maliara: *She couldn't help but let out a sigh as she felt the chains unclasp from her sore skin. She allowed Victor to manipulate her body into the seated position as she looked up at him like a child being scolded. She gave him a grave nod of understanding "Yes, my Master." As she looked up at him again her lips parted slightly as she studied his beauty,*

Bayne: ~Looking up he points towards a door beside the larder. "In there you will find ales and spirits from all over. if you would like you can draw a pitcher of what ever takes your fancy for us to share, it is all clearly labeled so you should know what is what."~

Alyssa: "no wonder i didn't find any but a whole room." She would disappeared and repapered with the jug of wine.

Victor: ::Victor runs his hands over her thighs and looks into her eyes, her scent filling his nostrils and enticing his blood lust, along with that of his carnal desires as well.:: "Well, we must fix these wrongs at once i suppose, hmmm?" ::He asked as a hand went up to her chin, cupping her face and parting her lips with his thumb::

Maliara: *Her eyes closed at his touch and she took in his smell. As his thumb ran across her lips her soft velvet tongue darted out of her mouth to lick at him. He always tasted as good as the scent he emitted. "Ph' dos horribly nauqu'allath xuil uns'aa?" she asked opening her eyes again to meet his.*

Bayne: ~Bayne smiles slightly at Alyssa's comment as she sat back down again.? the only reason I found it is because I have this irresistible urge to see what is behind a closed door.. Most likely something from my training as a Rogue." He chuckles to himself, remembering some of the traps he had to face during the aforementioned training. "could you be a dear and pour me a goblet of that wine? I fear I may have spiced this broth a little heavily." His face screwed up as he admitted to his faulty cooking.~

Alyssa: She would pour him a gobbet full. "Bayne. i don't feel good. I think I will retired."

Victor: ::Victor chuckled at her question and shook his head as he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her eyes lids:: " Ah dearest, not ever... you have never been a disappointment to me.... your failing are the fault of only myself for not teaching you well enough...though this Alyssa is important...and i will not have you attacking her , understand? "

Maliara: *She warmed to his kiss and her eyes flitted open. "There is...something." She looked shamefully away. "When I tasted her there was something in her blood..I..what is she exactly?"*

Bayne: ~Looking over at her he notes her slightly paler complexion which he had earlier mistaken for having flour all over her."Alright then Alyssa. You make take your meal and wine with you if you wish, there are trays behind you. That will at least save you having to move too far if you get hungry again." He sips the wine, savoring its aroma and taste before swallowing. "Good choice on the wine by the way.. Rest well young one, I will see you in the morning no doubt." He smiled charmingly at her, hoping what ever ailed her would run its course and be over by the next day.~

Alyssa: She did what he suggested, sending him a small short smile she moves toward her room

Victor: ::Victor offered her a nod of understanding:: "Ah, so my secret is out it seems dearest.... she is a dream walker... i am not entirely sure what that means, but I?m assuming she can enter one's dreams obviously...regardless, her blood is... like a powerful potion to me...it grants me with strength and power indescribable in words....this is why she must be protected at all costs....eventually i may bring her into the coven as your sister....but this remains to be seen"

{WARNING! EXPLICIT CONTENT!}

Bayne: ~after drinking about half the jug, Bayne reached the point he fondly called 'The Comfortable Fuzzies', the time during drinking where the senses and reflexes were still sharp, but he had that warm glowing feeling spreading from within and his mood lightened considerably. Not really caring if anyone heard him or not, he laid his head back and begun to quietly sing an ancient Wood Elf ballad that had been passed down to his mother from her ancestors. As his mood got carried off on the night breeze coming through the open window on the far wall, his voice got steadily louder. ~

Victor: :: Victor growls at her words, not in anger but in lust. He reaches up and grabs a handful of her hair craning her head back, exposing her neck to his advances:: " i want you Maliara my dear.... in more ways than one"

Maliara: *Her body tensed as she only instinctively pulled against him. Her hands went to his waist gripping it. Her throat bobbed against her taunt skin as she swallowed. One of her hands trailing up his torso to his neck holding it here just to feel his own pulse beat beneath the skin.*

Victor: :: He leaned forward mashing his lips to her's as he inhales her scent through his flaring nostrils, his body automatically beginning to gain heat under her touch. His member growing engorged in blood within his britches. His tongue like a hot coal runs against the slick surface of Maliaras::

Maliara: *Her tongue twisted with his as she pulled him to her scantly cladbody. All she wore of her usual Mage's clothing was a tight fitted black jerkin that did little to conceal her cleavage leaving her abdominals completely exposed. On her hips she wore a snug piece of leather only covering her womanhood and ample bottom. And her mid-thighs were bared before they disappeared into her thigh high boots. Her lips left his as she momentarily lost herself trailing across his neck*

Victor: :Breaking the kiss abruptly, he placed a hand between her breasts and leaned her back against the table to where she was laying down with her legs spread on either side of his hips and bent at the knees hanging over the edge. Running his hand down her form-fitting jerkin, then across the revealed flash of her flat belly, on over her leather bottoms and finally coming to rest on the bare flesh of her thick thighs. Giving a good firm squeeze of her thigh he lifted her other leg up and around his waist as he leans forward, pressing his body against hers, his lips partly open brushing against her throat and placing a suckling-type kiss directly on her pulsing jugular artery, her scent wafting through her thin flesh and into his nostrils, arousing him more::

Maliara: *She moaned and almost hissed as he pushed her away from him. The cold feel of the slate table caused her little discomfort but she preferred the feel of his body on her to any other sensations. She pulled him into her firmly with the leg he placed around him and as he suckled her neck she ran her hands up his back to the back of his head where she pulled his hair faintly. Her body rose slightly against his. With one hand she reached behind her neck and unclasped the amulet letting it fall to the floors. She did not wish Moloch to be with her right now. She'd deal with his anger later.*

Victor: ::His ears twitched to the sound of the Amulet falling onto the cobble stone floor of the dungeons. He brushed his fangs over her throat enticingly, letting the cool sensation of his slick, hard canine's raise goose pimples over her sultry flesh. Her scent was intoxicating, more so as the scent of her growing desire wafted up from her loins, causing a low animalistic growl to rumble from deep within his chest. Standing straight again, Victor removes his tunic and tosses it to the floor revealing his masterly sculpted physique. His pale body seemed to be chiseled from flawless marble, his eight segmented abdominals, his firm, well defined pectorals and broad, rounded shoulders. The Beauty of Masculine Perfection incarnate. his Dark Black Eyes were giving off a crimson glow of lust as his eyes glided over her enticing form. They were an obvious contrast, her dark and voluptuous, plump to the touch in all the right places where as Victor seemed to be completely solid and stark white::

Maliara: *She put up no fight at all as he situated her and himself upon the table as she was momentarily paralyzed by her lust. Her chest heaved heavily with desire and with each breath she became more and more painfully aware of what she wanted. The hairs on the back of her neck stood as she felt his lips upon her neck. She twisted in his grasp desperate for him now.*


Victor: ::Victor?s fingers tucked her hair away from his lips as he suckled and kissed at the nape of her neck, then that same hand moved down and slid her bottoms to the side revealing her warm, moist pleasure mound to the cool air of the dungeon, as well as revealed her musky scent more fully to victor's nostrils. Using his fingers to spread her fleshy folds, swollen with want, he slid the tip of his cock up and down her slit to tease her until she could take no more, leaving her to hold her body up at her own discretion now.::



Maliara: *She was a furry of moans and pants as he toyed with her sensitive flesh. Her body began to tremble almost violently with the want that coursed through her. As she felt his grip loosen on her she thrust her body at him instantly sliding him into her warm wet folds as she let out a growling moan.*


Victor: ::Catching her hips with one arm snaking around them, his hand released his cock now that is was secured within her heavenly womanhood and shot up gripping her hair by it's pony tail and giving it a harsh tug back tilting her chin skyward and pulling her shoulders roughly against his chest, he opened his mouth wide and sunk his fangs into the soft flesh of her neck, the grilse popping and the flesh tears under his sharp teeth causing her blood to spill into his greedy mouth. Instantly his eyes flashed open and turned a deep crimson glow as a new taste slid over his tongue... Lycan blood. When she had turned Bayne, his Lycan Blood had mixed with hers and attached itself to her DNA causing her to undergo a change of her own blood transforming Maliara into a Hybrid as well. Now with her Hybrid blood filling victor's mouth, Victor would turn into a Hybrid as well, but he would need more....he would have to take her until she was nearly drained to gain the full power and essence of the Hybrid strain...his blood was old and dominant, it wouldn?t take the transition as easily as most. But that was only part of his concentration, he was after her sex as well, and turned his attention back to that as he fed from her. Now with his cock buried deeply within her burning, tight woman hood he began to grind into her deeply and roughly, still holding her body tightly to his and savoring the wild, gamey taste of her hybrid blood as it coated his throat thickly and flowed down into his stomach filling him slowly but surely::


Maliara: * the pop of her own flesh reached her ears and the pain of the puncture made a scream rise to her lips that was cut of. Her eyes budged as the room blurred for a moment and she was aware of the sounds of her blood being slowly sucking from her trickling into his body now. Her life force slowly become apart of his. As he drained her slowly it had little effect on her mind or body. In fact it added to the sensual act of him thrusting up into her womanhood. Her moans returned as pleasure took over once again. She raised a hand to rest firmly on his head pressing him into her as he drank from her faint of life.*




Victor: ::His thrusts became more powerful as he filled his body with her legacy, letting it mix with his own. His throbbing member jabbing into her depths, spreading her inner walls as it slid into her with each pass. Losing interest in her blood at the moment he removed his mouth from her wound and let her blood spill down her body as he placed both hands on her hips causing her to fall to her hands and knees before him. Perfect position for the impaling he brought upon her, thrusting harshly in and out of her without regard to her womanhood at the moment, he was entrapt, engulfed within the throws of his rapture. The feeling of her tight wet muscles gripping and milking his shaft was almost too much for him....almost. He drove it home again, and again, and again. Throwing himself at her with deep powerful thrusts that would have split any mortal in half

Maliara: *Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the edge of the table bracing herself against his thrusts. She tossed her head back as she breathed heavily and sounds of passion were forced out of her every time she was impaled upon him. The smell of her own blood in the air now only added to the frenzy she was already in. It seemed that her body would burst from the inside with ecstasy. And burst it did. She felt as if her whole being were doused in flames as the heat surged though her at the height of her passion. Every muscle in her body seemed to undulate with it.*

Victor: ::Feeling her juices flow and rush over his steadily jabbing spear, Victor only reached out with one and grabbed her dancing pony tail giving it a tug and driving her back onto his cock that much harder as he thrust with more force, his own explosion on the rise as well. His hips slammed roughly against her and the entire dungeon was echoing with their grunts, growls, and Maliara's moans as well as the slapping of skin from their impact. Before he dispensed of his seed he would finish his feeding, without even pulling out he released her hair and flipped her over, bending her legs against her breasts one at a time until she was once again laying on her back, and her legs were spread apart. Once he had her legs positioned one on either side of his hips he drug her body to where her round ass was half way hanging off the edge of the table and then he reached out and cradled the back of her neck with his hand pulling her into a sitting position to where he could slide deeper into her and at a better angle to ensure that he hit her spot with every thrust that he forced into her. Forcing her lips against his chest, he sank his own fangs into the side of her neck he had been feeding off of earlier and began to sate both of his lusts at the same time::