Masquerade Ball - Totally not an ambush

[hiken]

Who: Anyone going to the Corsair Island Masquerade Ball!
Where: ...IDK?
When: April 26th - 27th (Early AM)
What: The Masquerade Ball + Ambush (12am)
Warnings: D for dancing, V for violence, A for Ace, L for Luffy
Style: Action or prose.
Status: Open to anyone attending!

There are going to be two main threads. One for the ball itself and the other for the Ambush! There will be an obligatory third thread for FASHION. Just remember to tag your muse in the subject header and OTA or 'Closed to ???' as you comment.

Comments

[justgetseconds]

Not all living creatures require food. I know of a few demons who don't require it.

[But she'll laugh in a good-nature fashion anyway.]

Hm, yes, they do have better food than we can seem to get our hands on. It's almost unfair.

[theartofboom]

Oh, they may not require it, but most things do enjoy a good snack or two.

[She laughs and looks at the buffet table.]

Seriously unfair. Which is why I'm demolishing what I can before we remodel the place.

[justgetseconds]

Ah, yes... I'm only tiding myself over. The true feast begins when we have our fun later.

[......Nope she has no shame.]

[theartofboom]

Oh-ho...what do you have in mind?

[She'll just wave her finger as she picks up a bit of meat...and the air fills with the scent of roasting pork as her fingertip catches on fire.]

Because I don't wanna step on anyone else's good time.

[justgetseconds]

I'll be cleaning up after everyone, perhaps reinviting a few of those who fall to the ball. It'd be a shame if they missed out on dancing.

[Oh, this one is an interesting little morsel. Fire... Such a spicy girl!]

[theartofboom]

[Chandra's eyebrow shoots up behind her mask at that statement, and she casts out her mana-senses, trying to get a reading on Conchita. The statement makes her think 'necromancer' like Liliana...and the aura she gets back definitely confirms that. Death and decay, along with a sense of demonic taint heavily indicate the presence of Black mana in the woman. Quite a lot of it too. Perhaps even enough to form a manabond, though she didn't feel like she'd want to establish that so soon after beginning to experiment with White.]

Waste not, want not? [It's a question, as much as it is stating the necromancer's creed.] Do you like the bony kind or the squishy ones?