Vampire Hunter School Thinger

(I dunno, I could be using the wrong word, but I meant his collection of whores. x_x

S'up to you.)

(I thought so, that's why I said 'Salem's Natrix's?'.. xD I'm confused now. D:

Well.. does Salem pounce like Natrix or..? o: )

(... Forget it then.

Salem doesn't rape but he'll do either position, if that's what you're talking about.)

(Nooo, I just don't get it. If he's part of the harem then he's one of Natrix's whores, right? I'm sorry, I'm tired and stupid right now. xD;

Ok. xD Monty's rather paranoid and uptight when he's stuck in hell, which he is now, so Idk ecactly where they should meet. P: )

(I dunno. Let's just drop it. <<

Well. Salem is half demon and half angel. Maybe his mother is in hell, so he's there to see her because she's sick or something. o_O)

(XD Ok. I was just confused 'cause you said he was part of the harem but he wasn't Natrix's.

Mmk. ^^
Monty: I'll make you feel mo better. c: )

(Salem - The bitch abandoned me like my old man did, I'd kill her myself if my father hadn't overlooked me as his replacement as the angel of death. >_<)

(Monty: Aw. D: *hugs* Well.. I'll still make you feel better..~
Whose post? xD; )

(Salem - Mm. *Hug*

No idea. X_x)

(Monty:

xD I'll post then. *shrugs*)

Montrielle moved slowly through the streets of hell, avoiding the demons and souls he wished to have no part of. His scarlet eyes moved around as he scoped the kingdom of sorts, making sure everything was in check. He licked a fang, flexing his hellish wings as he walked. Suddenly his hell hound nose caught the scent of a half breed, and he rose a brow, curiously wandering towards the captivating smell. Mm. Interesting.

Salem leaned on a fence, smoking away while he quietly cursed himself out for even bothering to come to hell, it was too much effort for a women who cared nothing about him. He snorted, closing his eyes and folding his mismatched wings, which gained the attention of passers by.

Monty moved quickly, quietly to the fence, eyes on the odd creature. He was so beautiful.. then again, Monty had always had an eye for the strange. It attracted him, just like this half breed had. He too leaned against the fence now, pulling out his own cigarette. "Got a light, friend?" he asked. He could've lit it himself, but he had a goal here.

Salem opened his eyes as he felt more weight pressed into the fence, "Mm," He responded, pulling out his lighter and flipped it open, he proceeded to light the flame and extended it to the other man.

"Thanks~" he said, smiling as he brought the cigarette to the flame, glad to have a smoke. He took a long hit, eyes running over the creature. "Hmm, you're Gabriel's son, hm?" The hellhound tilted his head, eyes full of curiosity. "What brings you down here, handsome?" He tilted his head cutely.

"Mm, and how would you know something like that?" Salem asked, giving a side long, suspicious glance, towards Monty, he licked his lips a little and continued to smoke.

"I can smell him." he said with a bit of a shrug. "I have a great nose.. and you have his DNA." He stretched, taking another hit. "Sorry if I freaked you out, haha." He smiled faintly.

"You can't freak me out with mind games," Salem assured, his voice sounding cool and collect, he rose a brow at Monty, "You know who I am... But whom are you?" He asked.

Monty shrugged slightly, licking his lips. "I... am Montrielle Valentine." he said, smiling some as he bowed his head. "But you can call me Monty~ I'm a hellhound, born and raised down here in hell. I usually work with the Grimm family.. one of their servants, I guess would be the word for it."

"A slave?" Salem asked, brow rose as he turned his head to look at the man claiming to be a hell hound, "I see..." He added soon after flickign what was left of his cigarette away as he did so.

(Bed now. Night love.)

"Well.. that's a harsh way to put it." he pointed out, rubbing the back of his neck. "I seem to be used like a guard dog more often than a slave." He ran a hand through his hair, pouting a bit. "Nn, you never answered my question.. What brings you down here?" He tilted his head again, wings twitching for no real reason. "I wish I was like you.. able to leave this fucking place and not be bound to it." Aw.

(Good night. ^^)

"My mother is dying..." Salem stated, sounding indifferent to the remark of his dying mother, but snorted in disgust at Monty's final comment, "You don't want to be like me. " He concluded, turning his head away a little and smoking some more.

"Ah.. well, I'm sorry." he said with a frown, though figured Salem really didn't care because of the sound of his voice. "Oh? Why would you say that?" He frowned softly. He knew Salem was an outcast, but still. He was such a beautiful creature.. and he was bound to no side. Monty wanted that freedom.. badly...

'Doesn't matter to me," Salem remarked, shrugging his shoulders a little as he did so, he exhaled at Monty's question, "Because I belong no where. The angels. The demons. They don't want me. Very few accept me for who I am. My father, and my mother are not among them."

Monty seemed to pout some. "Well, I see where you're coming from then.. Nn, I'd go with you if I could.. because you aren't a bad guy.. I can tell.. They just don't understand you." He sighed some, taking a long hit at his cigarette, turning some to scope the area, making sure no one was coming to get him because he'd taken a detour from his route home. He didn't want to get in trouble, but he was captivated by this handsome half breed. His red eyes slowly returned to look at Salem again, and he smiled kindly.

(Would Salem accept if Monty invited him to come eat dinner with him at Luci's palace thinger? ^^ They'd be nice to him. c: )

"You can tell?" Salem asked, giving a soft laugh as he did so he tapped at his cigarette some, "I see." He added, licking his lips softly, he leaned back against the fence more so.

Monty frowned a bit, then sighed, turning his head away. "Hmm.. well. I may know what you are.. but what's your name, friend?" He finally tossed his cigarette, glancing to his watch to see what time it was. He had to get back soon to help with dinner..

(Or ignore it, GOSH. xD Lol, just kidding.)

"My name is Salem. The Half Breed." He responded, pondering the last words as he spoke them, he sighed a little bit.

(Didn't see it. <<

Sure.)

"Well, Salem the Half Breed, would you like to come eat dinner with me and my... lords?" He snorted some at the fancy word for masters. Though he liked most of the Grimm's.. Natrix excluded.. he didn't like being labeled their slave. That had kind of put him in a bad mood, though he liked Salem's presence and thought it would be great to be a nice guy. "Lucifer won't bite. Neither will Dom.. and I'll make sure Natrix stays back, if he's even there." He smiled some. Monty pushed off of the railing, sliding his hands into his pockets with a cool smile.

(xD It's cool, happens to me all the time too. |D

Yay~! xD_

"Notorius as they are, the Grimm family doesn't scare me," Salem pointed out, snorting a little as he once more discarded his cigarette, "They wouldn't do anything to me, they know better." He remarked, looking away for a few moments as he di so, "But I'll do it..."

(Bed now, early morning. Night love.)

"Ahaha, the only one you'd ever have to worry about is Natrix. The rest are actually very nice, as long as you don't start anything that gets you on their bad side." he pointed out. "They have a nasty reputation, but their actions that built it were provoked.." He exhaled and stretched, smiling rather happily. "You will? That's great!" He grinned, gently taking Salem's hand in his own for a few moments, having been aiming for his wrist though missing. Oops. "Sorry.." he murmured, blushing ever so slightly. "Err.. yeah. Just follow me." He gave a bit of nervous laughter, hand returning to his pocket as he began to walk, looking over his shoulder to make sure Salem was coming.

(Good night. ^_^)