LtColonelTurner: The door would open and Ghierr would be motioned inside by a couple of were-rat bodyguards. Once he was inside the door was shut behind him. As he gazed around the office he would notice a number of things. The office was beautiful decorated. The walls were lined with cases and in these casings were that of turn of the century armor dating from many many centuries ago till the most present. The last case held that of Spartan armor, shield, sword and spear due to the fact that when the Master of the City was human he was a Spartan warrior. At any rate as Gheirr scanned over the office he would of course note the presence of several others. Serenia the Temoin to Leonidas and then Isis the Freik of the pack and Leonidas himself crouched next to the body of Raven the Ulfric. She was pale and already dead due to the lack of well blood in her body. Who would do such a thing; Leonidas shifted that light blue gaze upward and anger and rage was seen in those hues. His fangs were fully extended and bloody from Raven. He flashed that sardonic almost sinister smirk before he stood and moved slightly behind Raven which put Gheirr dead center with Leonidas but with Raven's body between them. "You and I have business to conduct...Lupa." That last word was said with rage. "I trust you know what I speak of." Vengance Reborn: ~ the moment those eyes came upon the body of raven, still and unmoving his beast would rush up inside him so strongly he almost lost control of it in that moment. he had to use all of his will to hold it back and keep himself from shifting. that beast tearing at his barriers within him, as if to claw and chew its way out as those eyes changed from black to amber gold. he would look at each within the room. a wrong move and he knew he would die. but these thoughts barelly grazing the surface of his mind as he would step closer to that prone form. crouching down in a defensive manor without taking those eyes off anyone in the room his hand would come down, touching his Ulfric, feeling her cheek and neck as he growled. ~ what have you done? is this how you repay those who show you loyalty? ~ he would say in a voice barely human, as he stood again. watching the man, a glance at the Freki. she had something to do with this too? that would be settled later... but there would be pain.... lots of pain, and blood. he would tilt his head a little in a very animalistic manor as he stood tall and proud, he would now cower, not even from death. lips pulled back from his sharp canine teeth as he snarled a little but restrained his primal urges. he knew that if he had any chance to survive this, he had to play this smart. ~ cause i see nothing to discuse but why my Ulfric lays dead in your domain with you hovered over her like a volture. ~ he would say as he stepped to the left a little making sure he would have a moments warning should any of the three make a move. his body hardened, muscles growing dence and hard beneath his flesh, stretching that skin tight and firm as those fingernails thickened and grew, forming claws upon the tips of those fingers. ~ LtColonelTurner: That sinister almost sardonic smirk turned into a grin as his tongue came out and cleaned those fangs. "You speak of loyalty infront of me...dog?!?" He sneered as he flexed his hands and those talons snap out and shoned from the light within the office. "The Ulfric lays dead before you because you drove her to this death. You insulted and humiliated her. She is Ulfric she is law she is the pack. You are the lupa. You are the whore." He gave a slight shake of his head watching the young man try and show force infront of him. "Perhap's you forget that I am Master of the City. I am nine hundred years old. I command the beast that lays within you. You know the resist to call you carry in your blood? Let me tell you a secert my friend." He merely brought up his left hand and flicked his finger and suddenly Gheirrs entire body ripped in pain like his beast was trying to break out and shift him into the wolf he was but something was stopping it. No no Leonidas was stopping the shift the pain would be unbelieveable. "It only works on a Master who is not his or her own somme de sang." He laughed a very evil laugh. He crossed that short expanison between them and suddely his left hand slammed into Gheirrs neck and squeezed bringing him straight off his feet without any effort. Leonidas power of the wolf kept those arms straight back and useless. "Raven begged me to end her misery. I did so because I loved her. Before she died she made me promise her one thing. Do you know what it is?" His right arm went out to the side and broke the glass of one of the cases a Case holding the Spartan armor he wore so many centuries ago. He wrapped his hand around the hilt and he brought it out he twirled that ancient sword which was still razor sharp expertly in the air. He held at his side as he answered his own question. "To ensure that before the breath of dawn that your head would be on a silver platter." His light blue hues flashed as he smiled a wicked smile up into Gheirr. "I always keep my word." Vengance Reborn: ~ he would watch that vampire. he could smell death upon the wind, but he would not show weakness. even as the master spoke he did not flinch from his words. ~ i am no ones whore and it was not i who did this to her... it was you. ~ he would say defiantly, even as the man suddenly grabbed his beast, his body arched in pain, falling to one knee after a moment as clawed hand dug into the ground. his shirt tore down the back as his spine bowed within him, stretching his skin as bones and muscles moved, sick popping and cracking sounds with a clear wetness as they moved within but never settled home, not as long as the vampire would not let the shift complete, teeth grinding against it as he refused to scream, no he would not give him that satisfaction, his breathing heavy and labored, body twitching and spasmed with the incomplete changes, as he was suddenly grabbed by the throat, his air cut off. he would stare back down at the man as he was lifted off the ground, arms were forced back painfully tight, as if they would be pulled right clean off his body as he choked against those fingers. but his eyes remained strong and defiant. he was not sure what the man meant by his somme de sang, he had never fed this vampire, or any before. but it was not as if he could even ask had he wished to. Raven had asked to die? he doubted that, more likely the master had killed her out of anger, cause Gheirr had taken to her bed. jealously he suspected was all that this was. when he heard the last part he was sure of it, Raven would never have asked that he died. not like this. this was all some game laid out by the undead thing that held him now by the neck. but one thing was certain, he was gonna die, without even achiveing a strike or ability to fight back for his own life. this was a disgraceful way to die, but he had suffered worse humilations. he could not speak with those fingers closing off his breath, nor move at the moment. so all he could do was stare upon the man with resentment and hatred as he awaited the end. ~LtColonelTurner: The time was now and no more words were needed. He suddenly let go of the dog letting him fall to his knees trying to regain his breath; by the time those hues of Gheirrs shifted up Leonidas was already coming down with that sword in a perfect strike. Nothing; no sound just blackness would envelope Gheirr as his head was completely severed from his body and as the blood would pour from nearly perfectly cut wound and the head rolled away and the body tumbled the ground. Leonidas merely twirled that blade upwards and ran the lengths along Gheirrs shirt cleaning off his blade. Those icy light blue hues shifted over to Isis. "With ash and blood you are binded. By the power of munin you are given the title of Ulfric. You are the law. You are Ulfric. You are the pack. Rise now Ulfric of Crimson Rose Clan." Vengance Reborn: ~ he died as he had lived, strong and proud without regret. he had only wished the wolves to be the free and noble beasts they were, to not be bound or tied to the other animals or the vampires, though he had accepted what he could not change, the marks of this vampire upon his ulfric. but he held no regrets, not even as he saw that sword upon its downheavel, he would simply close his eyes and then nothing. such was the way. his body returning to its natural state as it fell upon the floor, his head rolling several feet till it came to a stop, and finally he had found his peace. a peace only death could bring. ~ Isidara Mithrum:::watching the entire encounter, Serenia somehow managed to stay quiet and still, her eyes flashing brightly at that last stroke of the sword even as a low growl escapes her lips. barely having control over the beast within her, her gaze snaps up to Isis as Leonidas calls on her to fulfill the now empty role of Ulfric before closing her eyes, fighting for that control she always held so well, talons digging that much deeper into the desk bending metal and wood as the glow from those eerie ice blue eyes dims somewhat as she lowers her gaze once again to the bodies laying on the floor. with deliberate care she pushes away from the desk to walk toward the door to summon two of the guards to remove them, Raven's to be given a proper burial and Gheirr's to be given to the rest of the shifters to do with as they pleased. returning to the room again, she inclines her head to Leonidas, gritting her teeth for a moment before meeting his gaze with her own again::IsisPadmeStark: ::she sat quietly by Ravens cold lifeless body through out this whole ordeal. the flow of powers had her on edge. when he finished and the head of the lupa was on the floor she blinked once. and thats all that took. its been so long since shes been a such a room beholdig such a scean. she stared back to Ledonis with eyes the color of burtn honey. holding herself back from crowling over to the body of the wolf and lapping up the crimson stains that his body left. she nodded and stood. voice soft yet strong. "I can not take the same place in your heart as Raven but i hope you will find room for me somewhere...." eyes moved to Raven and she replyed as she felt the soft winds of the munin coming again . soft wisperes in here ear nodding she looked at ledonis. "i will ..." need to bodies to be brought to the pack house if possible. we have a place and a ritual for the two of them" burnt honey eyes continued to stare between the two vampires.
