As Andrew carried Vitriol up the stairs, Vitriol began to sweat. He panted through his respirator as he dreamt his last mission. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and he pulled away from Andrew's grasp. They were in his room. Andrew was staring at him sadly. "What..." Vitriol began, but a growl from Andrew told him to be quiet. "You're lurking in the past Vitriol. You know better than to do that. Your a Cypher God for pete's sake." Andrew hissed at him, pacing.  Vitriol watched his butler warily. "I cannot help it Andrew. Everyday I take on a mission, it seems as if death is following me." He stared out the window at the almost full moon. "I lost her last time, Andrew.... She was the last Cypher God I had come to this world with.... Now she's gone....." he whispered. Andrew looked at his master with sympathy. "We all have our troubles, Vitriol. Yours just tend to hurt more." His friend said, laying a burning warm hand on his shoulder. Vitriol shuddered from the warmth. "Do not go looking for human flesh tonight, Andrew. We have guest. hunt in the woods..." he said quietly. Andrew sighed. "As you wish." He wrinkled his nose slightly. " I hate being able to smell everything. It can smell your sweat and your poisonous blood." He growled irratbly. Vitriol chuckled sadly.

(( Alright. So I decided to create a creature called a Cypher God. Andrew isn't a vampiric lion, just a huge freaking m*censored*ive lion. K? I thought a god would fit Vitriol's abilities. I just chose Cypher because it sounded cool. *grins* The drink could of been a special drink only someone like him can drink. )) 

( o3o Okau.

... *can't do anything* )

((Lol.))

Karienne watched as Vitriol fainted. She looked from Callista to Akira. Then back to Vitriols servant helping him towards his room. "Well that was odd." she stated bluntly. She looked at Callista then Akira. "So...what do we do now?"

"I am not entirely sure." Akira said, blinking. "I suppose we should go to our supplied rooms. There is not a reason for us to stay here."

The girl with no voice glared reproachfully at him and nodded. The girl who was blind chuckled slightly. "She's not deaf, Akira. She's just mute. As I am blind." She giggled. Ravin smirked slightly at him as Witha giggled. She turned to Witha and made a few strange hand signs. Then she turned back to the others. Witha smiled slightly. "I'm sure you will find us to be great company." Then she frowned slightly. "Don't forget Master Andrew's warning, though. He's serious." Witha shuddered ad rain placed a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. 'I should know. I was bitten by one of his...." She hesitated, searching for a word and finding none.

((She was bitten by Andrew when Andrew went into berserk mode. Basically he went nuts when he smelled her and attacked her. He he )) 

Witha nodded and Ravin did something odd. She tapped Witha's shoulder and she drew a circle. Witha nodded and she went to Akira. "Come." She said softly. She took his hand and started leading him up the staircase. She counted the numbers in her head as they p*censored*ed the doors and when they stopped at Door number six, she opened it. "Your room." She said quietly.

Ravin took Karienne's hand and without a word, towed her up the stairs. She counted the doors as they went by and stopped soon at door number three. She opened the door for her and looked at her softly. 

"Ah," A trace of red flitted over Akira's face when Witha took his hand, since he wasn't that used to being around women. When he was led up to his room, he sighed, somewhat relieved, and smiled at how the room looked so simple.

Just like they did in Japan. If he didn't point out all the differences between his room in Japan and the room he was given here, he could say with confidence that the room he had been given looked exactly like the one he had back home.

"Thank you," he murmured, stepping inside his room. So simple, he thought, smiling. I've seen it a thousand times before, but this room seems rather... He didn't finish his thought.