Welcome to New York City... where the immortals and mortals conjoin and live.
The day is dark, the rain has begun and the story shall write itself...
The day is dark, the rain has begun and the story shall write itself...
The sun rises but the haze is too thick, letting in only a thin aura of false light. The Slayers are just forming in New York while in many other places, they have completely taken over. The highest positions in each species come together for council and conclusions of the executed cities. New York City is open for integration... of the supernatural kind.
Kamijo stood outside the Courtyard in Queens, sunglasses on even though the sun was blocked today. He waited for the lords of the other courts to arrive. He glanced over the faces of the people before sighing, Humans... unknowing about the world war just breaking shore over here...
Kaya pulled up in a dark limo with Jason in with him. He had toned down his look to a more manly disposition. He stepped out of the limo and grinned to Kamijo, "Morning, Friend... though it feels like evening." He chuckled as the 2 vampires shook hands.
Yurito stalked the streets, letting Kamijo take over his court so he could participate in military affairs. He tried to locate any slayers to the city- prepared to take them to the darkest allies and execute them like they did his allies in Europe.
Sebastian left the airport, working on his 4th cigarette since he got off the plane from Germany. He shifted a photo in his pocket of another slayer he was to meet and team up with- to create New York's sector of slayers to eradicate the supernatural menace. He called for a taxi to take him into the city, noting that the cab driver was- in fact- a winter fey. Before leaving, he slipped a packet in with his pay to the driver. He grinned as the cab sped off only to get down the road before the packet exploded, sending acid everywhere and burning the winter fey to nothing more than a skeleton.
Erica sat in a coffee shop in the Bronx, looking out the window through her thin glasses and staring up at the hazy sky. "Today might be better than yesterday." She muttered under her breath, an ashtray with two used Marlboro cigarettes sitting beside her coffee. Another one was held carefully in her fingers as she contemplated what else the day might bring. She wasn't sure, but something made her feel... uneasy, as if something might cross her path with the intention to destroy her. That wasn't going to happen. Not on her watch. Sam, I can't see you yet... sorry hon.
Yurito was in the streets when the cab the fey was driving rammed straight into a fire hydrant, knocking the lump of iron over to spew water into the streets. He sprinted, trying to hold the humans back from their curiosity. He flashed a detective's badge- though not being a detective- and hopped over the hood of the car to look at the skeleton. "Winter fey..." He ran his fingers over the acid still on the dash and cursed as it was still active, wiping it on his jeans. "Hydrochloric... and undiluted." He phoned Kamijo, huffing as he got the help of a supernatural cop to keep the humans from seeing the body.
Kamijo answered his phone to Yurito screaming about the wreck, as the lord of the glaciem vampires was already looking at the 'breaking news' on Kaya's phone. "I already know... I'll send you some help." He hung up and looked over to a firey redhead. "Your favourite little vampire needs assistance..." He then turned to Kaya, pressing his thumb to the bridge of his nose. "Slayers are already here... they move fast."
"Means we should move faster." Kaya grinned and turned to Jason. "Stand out here and wait for Juka... you can't miss him; white hair, black makeup that makes him look deep, and a bitchy attitude. Tell him to get his ass up to the courtyard conference room as soon as possible." He clapped slightly as he followed Kamijo inside while the redhead sprinted off to aide the young Glaciem king.
Earic is just taking a normal stroll to a Starbuck's Coffee to pick himself up something to drink. He was reading a book on were creatures and Vampires learning everything he could about them. "I truly hope I can save them". Stupid beings soon they will all die under the rule of the slayers. He entered and sat down in his normal spot waiting to see how the day was to begin.
Matilda sprinted her way through the crowd before arriving at Yurito, a grin on her face. "Hello little friend." She pat him on the head, thick German accent articulating as she turned to the crowd. "Nothing to see here. The force is handling it, go about 'chya business!"
Jason turns to bow to his lord. His handsome looks will make a woman fall on her knees and his smile is wicked. But there seems to a hint of sadness behind that handsome face of his, but he will not share what has happen in the past during his human life.*
Ugh I can't believe my vision told me to go to this stupid meeting. I swear if I get in trouble or get killed I'm gonna be pissed. Oh well I don't know it's going to go bad so I shouldn't expect such things. He was finally making his way to the meeting spot of the high officials to hear what they had to say and to be the ears of his God.
She stood at the Courtyard in Queens, having been requested to come and escort the King, Anelriel, to the conference of some sort that was to take place. Her forehead lit up blue as she was excited to find out what was going on; she hadn't been home in a time, having lived in Brooklyn.
She looked up, raising an eyebrow at the gentleman that had just showed up. She took a sip of her coffee, her mind searching for a face that matched his so that she could decipher if he was friend or foe. Most people don't exactly speak out loud... that's odd. He must be AWFUL comfortable in public...
Kiera arrived at the courtyard, on her cell phone, and in a black limo. She got out, long tattered dress flowing and appearred as a princess from a far cold land. "Yes, I've arrived for the meeting. Hopefully this can be settled and I can come back for the party." She hung up and grinned, eyes glowing. She glanced over to Eccaria and raised an eyebrow, "Well hello. You a representative for today's meeting of the greatest?" She chuckled on 'greatest', thinking it a lie.
Sebastian strolled down the street, eyes slightly downcast yet a small smirk on his face as he passed the windows of shops, casually peering inside each one until he spotted the coffee shop and slipped inside. He ambled about until walking up behind Erica and taking her cigarette. "Such a bad habit you know - do you really want to be shriveled and yellow at such a young age?"
After he drank the rest of his coffee he lit the cup on fire disintegrating it in his hand and then began to eat his sandwich as he started to read another book on Demons and Angels. He looked up occasionally then checked his phone for any new messages. He then sighed and went back to reading.