Pure Poison(Open)

[Little Sarah]

""Hm....It doesn't seem like the two have been here.... I would of noticed the little rats scent by now.... or herd Koto.." A voice seemed to be walking around speaking to himself, a large set of wings spread out, then wrapping around himself, he seemed to be pressing forward, a wide smirk on his face "ahh.ahh..but I know they came to this place..." he seemed to grin slowing glistening fangs" their scent was all over that mirror... I just need to find where in this world.." he grinned and looked up, then looking at all the people in the shops, he grinned even wider " They Shouldn't be to hard to find in a place like this..there so much different....or at least the little one is...and its simple.. I find her... I will be able to bring her brother out..."

He loved places like this..so many people, so many suckers he could so easily kill, or at least that's what went though his dark head, the demon markings on his face glistened as if they were coated in blood, and a chain blade at his side swayed from side to side, as if it was waiting to cut though anyone who would speak to him, he closed his bright red eyes a moment, and glanced around. The winged, blue haired , horned, fanged demon seemed to continue his walk, snagging an apple of a table in one of the shops, about to bite into it.

"Sir..you know that apples a poison one right..." A person in the shop spoke, seeming to glare at him.

The demon grinned "That's perfect....you see.." he seemed to bite into the apple. A small cloud of purple looking smoke came from him. "Its a good thing its poison...

Cause I am too!" A Brod smirk came from the Creature again.

Dorei, The poison Demon.

[Stephen]

Purple hazy eyes scanned the crowded area. Bold in there nature, as if a predators eyes, in truth they were. “I can’t kill theses people.” A feminine yet obviously masculine at the core voice spoke out. Low and hardly audible it’s presences was barely there. It was almost that the reason those words were spoken were to reassure the user that he couldn’t do such. Death had been a love hate thing with him though. Who you may ask? Why it was Stephen Chesh, an executor for the Queen. Now why was he here, well he did get rather bored. Who wouldn’t thus his exploration of The Poison Apple. Maybe he would find something of use here. He let his eyes glance around once more so far nothing had caught his interest. Raising up a boney hand to tussle with his short purple colored hair for a moment, one strand sticking up just tried to annoy Stephen.

“Gah!” He growled out to himself, as if trying to scare it down. Stephen always seemed to have a bad hair days. “Well fine be that way.” He spoke once more to himself, with a bit of a huff, and he pivoted himself into the other direction. His short school like purple skirt lifting up slightly as he did so. Quickly he adjusted it. Now most would have thought, a male in female’s clothing would be odd. Like a wolf in sheep’s. Not for Stephen though, because to him sometimes, things that weren’t normal were in fact for him. So while he fiddled quickly with his white vest button up dress shirt, with the tails in the back, he had yet to notice a most interesting creature.
Once done Stephen let out a small sigh, he assumed he looked good enough that he could stop fiddling with his looks. So letting his platform wedge clad feet start walking. He smirked a bit to himself, a killer, cold blooded at times in fact, was out and about in females clothing ‘shopping’. Oh how he bet the Queen would find this hilarious.
Breaking from his thoughts, Stephen shook his head, he didn’t want to run into anybody, not that he was worried. He just didn’t want to have to cause such a scene when he killed them. Only to take note of a very interesting site.

“You can actually eat that garbage?” Stephen’s pale face scowled with distaste, seriously who would eat a poison apple. Then again who would but into a conversation quite like Stephen and not listen to the majority of it.

[Little Sarah]

The blue haired demons eyes opened again, he smirked some "Why sure I can... I can eat things most people cannot.." he flipped the apple in the air, catching it in his over hand and had the claws on that hand sink into the apple,smirking hearing the inside of it sizzle on contact to the poison whiten within his claws " Bonus of being a poison demon...poison..toxins..anything like that,can't kill you..."

He Proceeded to eat the rest of the apple and just kind of tossing the core. he looked around a bit "hm..still no signs." he appeared to talk to himself. "they must of not been though this area yet, Eh..with my luck they will still be seperated...course that's great for me.." He always seemed to talk to himself, even when another person was around, it was just the way the poison demon was. Though after a bit, he finally seemed to be conscious that there was other people around him. So he turned himself to look over at Stephen.

"So...Whats your reason with talking me me eh?" he asked with a small smirk on his face "I'm certainly not used to that...people tend to avoid me...." he licked what apple juice and poison was left on his claws and looked over" oh.." he smirked and stopped the cloud of the purple smoke he had created" No need to case death at the moment.." he shook his head" some people might be able to help.." he was speaking to himself once again, but glanced back at the cat boy. The poison demon messing with something at his side a moment.

"so...Tell me boy..." He grinned some "where or what the hell is this place...this whole place...this world?" he asked simply" you see..I'm not from around here...though this place seems to be a hell of allot better then the old place I lived." he smirked widely showing sharp fangs." Where ever this place is..... I like it..."