XXShe stood in the shadows, invisible to... well every eye. You see, that was her gift, to disappear... in a way. She had been sitting in the shadows for a while now, trying to avoid being seen, and... well caught by anything or anyone. She twisted her long black hair around her finger, as she heard a car drive forward. She looked up, her amber eyes snapping open. What have we here? The vampiress wondered. She stood swiftly, her black cloak flapping slightly. She whinced at the sound. An easy way to penpoint her... hiding spot. She slowly walked out of the shadows, her pale skin flickered lightly in the light. Her amber eyes narrowed with a mix of distrust, and... annoyance? Her inked out eyes, and dark clothing contrasted with her unnaturally pale skin. She smoothed out her long black dress, her usual appear. It was off the shoulders, and clung tightly to her torso, flaring out at her hips. A corset of deep purple was seen, a ribbon of deep black criss crossed on the front of it.

XXEvanescence fit the bill of... Vampiress. Though she was one of the less violent ones... unless she felt she was being threatened, or her friends. She smirked at the young man, his words amusing her. Had it really been so long ago since she uttered those very same words? She walked forward, her steps quick and graceful, like a large wild cat. She felt a smirk playing on her painted black lips, "Ya, this is it, and worse... Get this, it doesn't get better." She said a little coldly, as she walked forward. She stopped about 2 feet from the young man, distrust showing in her wide amber eyes. She watched him, judging him.

Can you catch me before I disappear???

XXEvanescence took a responding step back, as he walked towards her. Her eyes were narrowed in an obvious sign of discomfort. He stated his name, Sariel. She rolled the word over and over in her thoughts. No smile played on her full lips, as she watched him. She hesitantly answered, "Evanescence... Evanescence Anderson." She told him, being very very careful so as to not to return the Pleasure to meet you. For Evanescence, it was rarely a pleasure to meet anyone.

XXA soft sigh escaped between her lips, as she turned away from him, momentarily wondering how he was going to make this place fun. Evanescence would have preffered to think the task... well... impossible. And she was a strong believer in the impossible... Like the saying goes, 'Who ever said nothings impossible has never tried slamming a revoloving door.' She started back up the stairs, that led to the main entrance hall. "Great, I'm walking back into my own personal hell." She said softly, not realizing she said it out loud.