someone call demon control; Open

[Alyssa [&Natalia]]

It was dark, unnaturally so, the fact it was still only four in the morning didn't seem to way in on it at all. The street should have been empty, but due to the surroundings and it's occupants people seemed to be enjoying themselves out and about. Some were drunk, some were stoned, and some were just looking for a crazed lust adventure or two. It was almost shocking to find that the dominant amount were actual humans, just low, disgusting human beings instead of demons doing all they could to screw with the people they inhibited. That had been her plan, Alyssa was a good vessel but her body didn't tolerate much, and it was a bad scenario Natalia was having the pleasure trying to break. Her unnatural deep sense of darkness protruded through the blue eyes of her host, a sneer on the otherwise innocent girl's face. To others nothing seemed wrong, a pretty girl with an edge, a blonde looking for fun they took their pick out of the stereotypes they had gotten in the past. Nothing would lead them to believe that the girl was possessed by something very unholy, controlling her body, her voice and even her thought process now and again. A glorious life was it not? Poor little Alyssa, she would most likely feel like a wretched form of being after this, but the demon's needs were needed, and Natalia was hungry for something less than innocent.

A man standing off a ways seemed to be taking unlawful interest in her appearance before she turned to look at him, the sharpness of her gaze taking him off balance a moment before she neared him, giving him a sadistic looking smirk, the gaze in her eyes enough warning that she wasn't here to be nice girl. 'Can I h-hic-elp you lil' lady'? Her grin went just a bit wider as her head cocked to one side. "Yes, you can give me some of that sweet medicine in your pocket," she answered without a moment's hesitation, directing her gaze to the small bottle of what she knew to be some home-brewed remedy, for the reason it didn't seem to hold the appeal of anything usual. He gave her a questioning look before a idiotic one, fumbling with the object before handing it to her. She put it to her lips, ready to sip it down when she stopped, looking idealistic, "You know, I don't like to drink in public, got anywhere private we could go?" he seemed to be very excited by this, half way dragging her, a seemingly sixteen year old girl without any reason to be there, up towards an empty apartment. Hell, she was surprised he made it while keeping his clothes on.

She watched him fumble around, his apartment looked like crap, not that it mattered she wasn't going to be sticking around, she merely wanted to give someone the idea they were going to have fun tonight. "Where's your wife?" The question that seemed unusually simple made him tail spin towards her, looking at her with wide eyes. "Oh yeah, you killed her right? Got angry, pushed her down the stairs, my bad I forgot. Though she did kind of deserve it, she is a bitch." Being drunk he gave her more reaction than she had hoped, sweating at the temples while stepping back. 'You a cop?' She smirked. "Trust me honey, anything but." her eyes clicked black while he took a last stumble, a paneless window being the threat of him as he tumbled back and out. She was surprised anyone outside wasn't too high to notice. 'He fell through a window! He's breathing, call 911!' she was leaving the scene of flashing lights, noticing the blood spill upon the ground. 'Well, I think I've had enough fun.'

[/b] she mused, taking the small bottle of alcohol in a fell drive before clicking off, allowing Alyssa to wake up hazy from the beverage and in a strange place, her eyes going frantic before she seemingly fell against a building wall for support.

ooc: Trying to get into characters here a bit - and this turned out way longer than I had expected xD don't feel the need to match. Quality not quantity right?[/blockquote][/size]