Orome approached the outside of the hostel it didn’t look to be the friendliest place but he had no desire to spend another night out in the cold. All the good hostels were full of traveling rich merchants who came from all around to trade goods in the city of Teirm. He spoke quietly with the owner and secured lodging for the night. He turned to view the main Tavern in the Hostel looking for a seat where he could eat and rest. A big burly human stood and walk toward the bar and Orome quickly took the chance to sit down. He sighed in relief as he stretched his legs. And now to get some food. He thought looking around until he spotted one of the many women who worked here. At that moment she was serving the same human who had gotten up leaving the open spot for Orome. He waved her down and in the process the man saw that Orome had taken his seat. Quickly rising the man shoved his way through the busy room to where Orome sat.
“Who do you think you are sitting in my seat?” The man said as he gripped Orome by his cloak and lifted him from the seat.
Quickly Orome broke the man’s grip and dropped to the floor. “There the seat is open for you now.” He said quickly turning away just wanting to rest nothing more.
“I don’t care!” He heard the man roar and everything went black.
Zef found himself instantly in control of the body which was face first on the floor. The old fool had trusted the human not to attack his back. What a fool Zef groaned though as he felt his head throb.
“You are going to pay for this.” The said as he rose to his feet. The human sneered at him and Zef only grinned back. He felt something hot running down his face, bloods. He wiped a little off with his hand and began to laugh as he looked at his blood.
“You are going to regret this. This whole city will regret what you have done.” Before anyone could react Zef had the man by the throat and lifted him off the ground. “No rather the city will regret it, you will die.” He snapped the man’s neck and laughed. The Tavern was in an uproar then, with angry bar patrons ever where. “Shall we begin?” He said stretching his arms out, the air around him seemed to blacken as he reached for magic. “Tip” He said in the ancient language and the lamps on the far end of the tavern tipped over catching the floor boards on fire.
Occ; well the evil rampage begins xP

Zef laughed at the man. He was amusing enough for him not to want to kill him. He was right about one thing that Zef hadn't thought of these low lives were useful, very useful if broken and bent to his will. But for him to bend the city to his will he would have to over throw whatever poor infrastructure they called a government here. The plan began to formulate within his mind. It would involve a great deal of confusion. The plan seemed brilliant and now that he had the body with a hope of keeping it for a while there was a chance he could pull it off.
He reached out with his mind searching for the mind of one of the cities many magic users. Once he touched the mind of the user he assaulted the female user, drawing from Orome's strength so he could overwhelmed her immediately. He continued to move his way through her mind, he knew her secrets and eventually the name came this mind. He spoke it with her mind and she seemed to crumbled broken even more than before.
Fallow my will, go out and destroy all you can. He commanded her enforcing the command with her true name. He could feel the fear, anger, and sadness as she was forced to do so. Zef watched through her mind as she left the barracks where she had been sleeping and lifted her hand. "Burn" she said in the ancient language and the place caught on fire.


Satisfied that his new servant would cause much destruction he grinned at this man that stood before him. "Watch as I create a beautiful scene of destruction within this city. I will not dawdle among the lowly fools though; I plan to make this city mine." His voice was full of malice as he turned to the door which stood open and walked out into the street full of confused and scared humans.


Occ: evil enough for ya? ;P

ooc: maybe a bit to evil o.o lol

"If you kill all the inhabitants of the city, there will be nothing for you to rule. And if you do let some live, they will not follow your rule. Eventually they would rebel and try to take you down," Alucard said to the man. Back when he was a human, Alucard was a prince destined to become king, but the people didn't like him because he looked a little different. He had to prove them all that he would be a good leader. Unfortunately for him, he never did get to prove that he was a good leader. As he watched the people ran around frantically, Alucard suddenly felt a wave a guilt flow through him. It caught him by surprise, since guilt was a human emotion that he hadn't felt in years. What type of leader would let innocents be murdered? Alucard looked at the man, the lighting that hit his face by the flames made him look even more insane. Alucard could probably kill him right now with a simple beheading, but something stopped him. The man that came into the bar wasn't the same as his guy. Only after he hit his head, did he go crazy. Instead Alucard activated his illusion, letting him feel the same pain he was forcing the humans.

ooc: See! Al isn't all bad! xD

Occ: Haha okay, i'll have him reined in a little

IC: Zef stopped as he felt the pains of those around him. Everything he caused. He felt the pain of those he had brought death to. He was exhilarated. He knew that the man who had been in the Hostel was responsible. He turned slowly back to the man and raised a hand towards him. The screams of his victim’s hearts tore through his head as he was unable to control it.
"For this deed you will die." He whispered as his hand and the air around it turned black as he reached for magic.
Horrin felt what was going on outside and loathed the fact that he would have to interfere. He felt the man who had constructed the illusion that fooled Zef into feeling the pain of those he harmed. He expected Zef to figure out that this man was the one at fault and he knew Zef would attack and try to instantly kill the man. Building up the will to use his strength Horrin released a blast of magic that would drive Zef to his knees. You will not kill without reason within Orome body Zef. Horrin's thoughts possessed overwhelming strength that Zef could not stop.
Zef cursed as he felt himself driven to his knees, his face in a snarl. The meddling dragon would interfere now often if he crossed the line even by a little bit. He turned his gaze to the man again with curiosity. "What is your name, illusionist?" He asked doing his best to keep the hurts that he cause at bay but failing.

A smirk crossed his face, the man was definitely strong if he was still able to move, and talk while his pain illusion was still in affect. "certainly strong I'll give you that. But not strong enough to kill me, while feeling like you being burned alive," Alucard replied coolly to the man. He reached for his sword, but made no attempt to unsheathe it. Due to the lighting by the flames half of Alucard's face was lit while the other covered in shadow. Which caused only one of his eyes to shine. Alucard smiled at the man when he stopped his attempt to kill him. "I am Alucard S. Vanzetti. Member of the Helsing coven, currently on a self assigned recruiting mission, Alucard said properly introducing himself. "And who, might you be?

Occ: i don't mind you joining but can you introduce your character into the rpg a little better. Ur character just comes out of no where and we don't know why.

Zef glared momentarily between the two men. He wasn't sure what the human was capable of nor did he care, he was just a human to Zef's eyes. But the man, Alucard, Zef could tell he was a danger. His tounge was sharp and his abilities seemed great. Quickly he put on the best emotionally hurt face he could manage, he grasped and released a small spell upon the words he was about to speak not bothering to use the ancient language as he had seen Orome do many times before. The spell was one that would cause the listeners to question what he said as truth, depending on the strength of the mind of the listeners it could even convince them to kill themselves. A deceptive spell but one that Zef had learned to use quiet well. "Come now, I'm not homicidal. I only oppose those who oppose me. You remember do you not Alucard, I honestly tried to be civil with that man but he had shown killing intent. I was forced to go this far, if something is not done to control these great citizens of Teirm they will run wild attempting to kill even the most precious of children. The empire seems not to care whether they run wild or are civil so I have no choice but to liberate these people so they may fallow the right path." His voice had changed as he spoke, it was musical as the elf's and with the addition of his spell it was more alluring then the elf's also. Zef was unsure if his words would lure either of these people to accept it as a truth but this spell raised small risk of being detected.

Occ: Okay sorry took so long to post

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