"That's so lovely, but...dont you ever get lost?" He smiled lightly "I Would love to see a live cat" his hands shook vibrantly. "The ones i find are always dead, but they look so lovely and peaceful"

Nicolas shook his head. "I've a map. I can find my way around with it." he said. He took another sip of his wine. "When you've eaten your fill, I can see if I can find a cat. They're everywhere. But mostly on my top floor." he said with a smile. Vincent was a very approachable man, which was good. Hopefully he would stay for a good long time.

"mmmn i'm finished!" He stopped eating with a huge grin and quickly sped to Nicolas's Side. "Lets gooooooooooooo~"

Izelle was in human form now wandering the cold streets in search of some where to rest her head when she came across the cathedral and banged on the door. It seemed vacant to her and so she tried to push open the door which refused to move. She sighed and prepared to sleep on the door step wondering when she'd ever find a place to stay for any sort of permanent amount of time.

"Did you hear that Nicolas?" Vincent looked in the direction they came from. "Was that a knock?...More people maybe?" He smiled and jumped on the spot.

Nicolas also jumped up at the sound of the knock. He had loosened up and was all exited so he lost his control. But that was alright, Vincent was a energetic person.

Nicolas Walked with Vincent to the front gate. A young woman lay on the front steps. "Are you alright?" Nicolas asked, kneeling down next to her. She did not look so well, homeless most probably. Nicolas got a lot of homeless now-a-days.

((Vince, could you try to flesh out your posts a little more? Just so that they're a little longer, one-liners strangle the post in my opinion. Thanks ^3^))

((Oops xD Kay, i will))

VIncent walked quickly with Nicolas "Yeah you okay miss?" Vincent crouched beside her and poked her shoulder. "D'you want something to eat? We have food left, quite alot actually" He smiled. "C'mon, we'll have a second feast" He chuckled and looked at Nicolas. "Shall we help her up?"

Izelle looked at the people hovering over her. "I can get up myself." She stood up and immidiatly entered the place marveling at it's almost palacial structure and she assumed it was some where that was once grand and was still but in a more austere, almost desolate, way.

She abruptly looked at them again "Did you say food?" She asked, her eyes glittering ravenously.

Nicolas had to move quickly to avoid being in the young woman's way. She looked about sixteen. She too was excited about food as Vincent was. "This way." Nicolas said, showing the young woman down the dark hallway and to the dining hall where the food had replenished itself. "Please, help yourself." he said, pulling out a chair for the young lady.

Her eyes narrowed in the darkness, turning luminous green and the gaining slit pupils of a cat of snake. "What is this place?" She whispered to herself, feeling the tingling magic in the air while her hair bristled at the whole oddness of it. She spotted the food and her stomach grumbled loudly, reminding her she couldn't remember when last she ate.

When she sat down she sniffed the food animalistically, checking for poison or any such trickery. "Thank you" She mumbled as she began to eat, attacking her food with the force of a pack of starving wolves.

Victoria strode up to the cathedral she had seen from the street, looking up at the building. To her, it was rather breathtaking; huge and dark, but elegant in its own way. She read the sign; 'Death's Cathedral'. "How suiting..I wonder what that means." She whispered, smiling to herself before knocking on the rather large doors.

"Your welcome." Nicolas siad as the young lady dug into the food in front of her. She seemed like a very animal-like person. Interesting... Nicolas thought. Just then, there was another knock on the large door. "Vincent, could you stay here with the lady while I answer the door?" Nicolas asked, and without waiting a response, went back down the dark hallway to the door.

Standing there was a tall and dark-looking young woman. Again he stopped halfway in the shadows. "Hello." he spoke from the shadows.

Victoria looked into the shadows, seeing the outline of what looked like a man. Letting a grin slip onto her face, she quickly stated her purpose. "Hello. Sorry if I am interrupting something, but I was looking for a place to stay for a while, and an old man told me this might be a good place. So..." she paused, mid-sentence aware that she had no clue whom she was talking to. "Um, sorry. Can I see who I'm talking to please...sir?"

Nicolas stepped further out of the shadows, allowing the woman to see him. "No harm done, I'm always welcoming anyone who wishes to come in." he said smiling in return. "Though, I must ask, why exactly were you told to come here? Most people don't refer others here..." he said, his mood becoming a little more dark.

Noticing his darkened mood, she offered another grin. "Well, an old man saw me sleeping in a church not far from here, but told me I wasn't welcome there. He suggested that I come here instead." Victoria, knowing well why the she had been cast her out, hoped that the man wouldn't ask why. She didn't oppose to telling him she was a vampire, but wouldn't want to scare him, if he had a bad reaction.

"Oh. Then you must be some dark race, many people think this cathedral to be a place of death," Nicolas said, waving towards the sign. "I truly only put that there to see how many people would come because of it." he said with a smile again. "Would you like to come in? I've food and drink." Nicolas offered.

"Yes, that would explain why he'd recommend this place." Victoria replied with a smile. "And yes, thank you." She said, stepping inside. Victoria admired the inside of the cathedral, looking back towards the man. "It's very beautiful." She commented.

"Thank you." Nicolas thanked the young woman. He showed her down the dark hallway and to the dining hall. The other lady who had come earlier was still ravaging the food, and Vincent was waiting patiently. "Have a seat," Nicolas said, pulling a chair out for his forth guest. It was a few seats away form the younger lady, just in case.

"Thanks." Victoria said, sitting in the seat he had pulled out for her. She glanced at the other man and the lady sitting a few seats away from her. They must be other guests, she thought. Noticing that she had been seated a few seats away purposely, she wondered if he had noticed what she was. The other girl that was eating seemed to be human, not that Victoria minded. Her 'vegetarian' ways were different from that of any other creature of the same race as her. Not to be rude, Victoria started eating rather slowly.

Izelle narrowed her eyes at the new comer. "You smell... unnatural. Immortal. Like blood. What are you?" she asked, bluntly displaying her obvious clulessness about human society. "You smell like the man who let me in."

Victoria stiffened momentarily. Ah, so she had noticed. "I'm a vampire." She stated calmly, looking at her. "My name's Victoria.. And you don't smell so human, yourself." Turning her gaze to her plate, she continued eating quietly.

Nicolas watched as the two girls conversed. The older woman, who had named herself Victoria, seemed to be calmer than the younger lady who had yet to identify herself. When the younger lady said that Nicolas smelled like Victoria, he wondered whether or not he was a vampire. He had forgotten his race over the years, and it might have made sense that he was a vampire...

Alia frowned as she was told her dare. "Fine. But if I die, stay away from my funeral. Oh, and leave my pot of gold alone to." Alia said, not really planning on staying in Death's Cathedral for long. She stood up and dashed off to the menacing gate at the front of the Cathedral. "Here goes." She whispered to herself, a little afraid of what she might find inside. Alia walked through the gate, and into a garden. A garden?! That's what's been scaring people all this time? She thought and snorted. She knew that if she came back out to soon her friends would think that she had never even gone inside. So Alia walked around in the garden for a few minutes, then turned around to go back out, only trouble was that she couldn't find the gate.

Victoria stopped eating, glancing at the man who showed her in. It was true that he did smell..different. However, she wasn't quite sure how. He had remained silent after the girl's comment, and Victoria wasn't sure what that meant. Is he immortal, as well?, she thought. Turning to him, she said; "By the way, I don't think I ever caught your name."

Vincent had dosed of when him and Nicolas were with the girl. "...Huh!?..." He got up and returned to the builidng quickly. "What'd i miss?" he called as he quickly hurried to Nicolas "Any more people? Any more friendly people!?" His voice grew more and more Energetic as his face showed how Extatic he was.