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@thirddoccywho "Your w h a t ?"
Papa's mismatched eyes blinked profusely.
"Well, shit. This isn't the most inconspicuous place to park it.
But, uh...The Clergy is open to all walks of life.
Come on in, I'll show you around!"
( Starter for @thirddoccywho )
The satanic frontman is taking a stroll outside the Ministry's estate when he stumbles upon a blue telephone booth on the side of the road.
"Huh. I don't remember this being here..." He peeks inside with his mismatched eyes.
@GhoulVesper V's painted face contorts into a soft grin as he listens attentively to her.
"Then we better get started~"
The singer winks at the ghoul from the corner of his white eye as they stroll along together.
"Tell me, my dear ghoul, what is your name?"
( Starter for @GhoulVesper )
V is still finding his way around the Ministry's humble abode. Literally.
"It's got to be around here somewhere..."
He swore his new room was in the east wing.
He opens another door: a whirling portal to hell!?
"โDefinitely not that one..."
Perpetua sniffed the air, following the aroma.
"You trying to scare off the vampires with that garlic?โOh." Seeing who it was, he stood up straight. More formal.
"Hello, Frater..." An awkward nod of the head as he greeted his twin.
[OPEN]
The smell of garlic and onions was wafting through the halls of the ministry. If the reader were to follow it, theyโd come to Fraterโs quarters- the door slightly ajar. Will they enter?
The singer had just finished applying his corpse paint. Touching up a spot on his cheek that he missed with the ebony makeup.
"Good morning, ghoullette. I was putting my face on, heh."
He looked over at her with those haunting eyes of his.
"Care to join me for breakfast?"
@GhoulVesper "Ah, splendid. Thank you, my sweet!"
He held his hands together, like he was praying to the dark lord, to show how grateful he was.
"And, no; unfortunately I'm not familiar with sign. Maybe you could teach me sometime?"
V asked genuinely, intrigued by the ghoul.
@thirddoccywho "Ah, a police box? We are but your friendly neighborhood Satanists, officer!"
He says with a shallow bow unaware of who or what the doctor really is.
"If there's anything you need, do let me know.."
"We'll have to remedy that, then."
Perpetua said, turning to face Faila while he spoke.
"However, our next Ritual isn't for a while. Perhaps I'll serenade you in the meantime?"
He asked as a small grin tugged at the corner of his painted lips.
a deep sigh , arms over her
chest with a smile . that mustโve
been a sight .
โ that must have been. .
beautiful . i wish i could have
attendedโ or at least seen
anything . your singing is
upmost phenomenal . i canโt
imagine your performance . โ
@thirddoccywho "You really gonna park this thing here? In a towaway zone?
Living dangerously, I see."
The singer said in jest, whistling as he looked at the Tardis.
"You need directions, mister?"
@GhoulVesper "Quite!"
Perpetua watching Vesper make her way over to him, noticing the sway of her tail.
"I'm still finding my way around here.
But where are my manners?" He said as he took a bow.
"Call me V. Perhaps we can get better acquainted as you help me out of this labyrinth!"
@marigoldsins "Well, we are glad to have you here!"
Papa making a grand gesture to their surroundings in a flamboyant display.
"I'm sure everything will go smoothly with you around." Sneaking a peek at the itinerary as he rubbed his hands together.
"Ah, the incense burning. My favorite!"
( Starter for @marigoldsins )
Perpetua is on his way from the trailers over to the venue for tonight's Ritual with some roadies and a few Clergy members.
"Brother Rama, is this your first time on the road with us?" V asked with a grin.
"Another day, another ~Ritual!"
"It's gone swimmingly, my dear.
All the devotees with their faces painted. What a ghastly, delicious vision!"
The fabric of the wings splayed out over his chest as he poses
"Though the one in this mirror isn't too bad either, heh!"
Looking at her in the reflection with a wink
oh ? well , this was certainly
a shock . she hadnโt met this
one yet โ surprisingly .
she would return the bow ,
a soft smile .
โ dark greetings , papa . i sense
your touring cycle has done well ? โ
"Is that what you are, Ghoulette?"
A tilt of his head as Perpetua spoke in a playful tone.
"A wandering spirit in the nightโlooking for a resting place?"
His painted lips curl subtly in amusement, studying Celeste through his mismatched eyes.
๐ถRipping through every poem
Like a vampire should
And it takes one to know 'em
Like I knew you would๐ถ
Papa sang to the unholy audience admiring their fangs as they glistened under the stage lights
๐ถIn the middle of the night it feeds
In the middle of the night it eats you~๐ถ
The night has finally come! The night of the ritual in which Nadja had been waiting longingly for.
She stared at the lonely stage impatienly until Papa eventually appears, that is when the excitment really hit her.
The vampire screams in response, as loud as she can too.
( Starter for @vampirdecosmar )
A Ritual is taking place, but not in a usual venue.
No, the band is entertaining an underground club filled with creatures of the night. A den of vampires!
"Goood evening, Staten Island~!"