"Well then I shall just blame you" Lilith said in a teasing manner to Artem while she cluthed her purse beneath her arm and brushed her ebony hair back off her bare shoulders, her black dress accentuating her shapely figure as she still stood speaking with the elven man, studying his face she took note that he was only half elven. Then hearing Nihilus' words she quckly looked over to him, her soft smile darkening in nature. "Is there any other view to have?"

"Probably a good idea, but you never know with me randomly rising from the shadows to wreak havoc on my my victims." he chuckles, his laughter sweet and melodious like a softly-played lute. His teeth are pure white, perfectly aligned. The black mist seems to disappate and the shadows swirling around him lower to his lower body as the mist still clings around his waistline and below. His black, form-fitting vest with its emblazoned sun upon the back is the first thing that can be seen, along with the gleam of his left shoulder pauldron and the platinum bracers. Contrasting to those are the iridesent, black chains that wind up the brightly gleaming bracers, that belong to his chained kunai, HYDRA. Upon his right upper arm, is his tribal tattoo of the red dragon head silhouette surrounded by a black flame. His tanned, muscular arms bulge with every controlled movement of his and he smiles again at her after his laughter had died down.


Meanwhile, Jerhaus had grown tired of the banter, and not wishing a fight this late, decided to find a place for himself to stay, slipping out into the night, his holy aura guiding his way

Nihilus: How wrong you are little man. *he stood from the bar as well intending to return to his underground home before he gets an idea, it seems that the female and he have similar veiws, thus she may be suitable for an ally* You seem to have a dark veiw on things.

Lilith stopped long while she felt the pressure of the mist before she looked to Artem and smiled softly at him, her fangs peering from behind her lips, her eyes having reverted to their ice blue hue when she had left the bar. "I should watch where I'm going" the harsh tone in her voice had left, leaving it it's normal smokey and sultry tone.

Bumping into the womn on her way out, Artem shuffles back a bit as a puff of black mist clings to her arm and shoulder, a shadow worming its way around her before slithering down and around her body, the pressure of the shadow readily apparent as it makes its way like a serpent across the floor and slides back into the veil of black mist and swirling back around his covered body. His golden blonde hair gleams slightly in the light of the bar and he shakes it out, his electric-blue eyes looking up at the woman he acidentally bumped into.

"My apologies, Miss." Artem says as he nods his head slightly at her, his hair moving enough to show off the slight points of his ears. His facial structure is thin and fine, yet strong and firm at the jaw, a sight tuft of blonde hair under his lip contrasting against his bronze skin.

Lilith simply laughed, wondering what gave him the idea she was hiding anything while she watched the dwarf speak to the other male. "Classic. Good versus evil. How drowl." She mused before finishing her drink and sliding off the barstool, her high heels clicking softly against the floor while she tossed money on the bartop intent now on getting herself a room.

It was Jerhaus' time to smirk "Not so hot now that you have been found out for the creature you truly are?" he asks cynically. "Maybe next time you try to mess with someone, you will do so with one who cannot see through your guise, Hag." he tells her as he slides off the stool and turns to leave then stops as the man speaks. He turns his head to the male and draws his WarHammer with his right hand, dropping his helm onto the table before downing the half gallon of dark lager and picking the helm up again. "I can handle whatever you and your... 'minions' can give out by far."

Nihilus: God you say? *his eyes sharpend at the dwarfs comment* I have a god my friend. And it lives within me as well as in the darkest corners of all that exists. *he grew more murderous by the second, he wanted to annialate the dwarf and leave his body hanging over the entrance to the casino, his minions would find this as a que to swarm the casino however, but perhaps it was time for him to rewrite the book on terror and darken the world with fear and rampant death, these thoughts brought Nihilus' intent to light as his face became blank and colder than the fingers of the Grim Reaper himself*

Lilith pulls her lip back in a snarl while slowly turning her head to the dwarf, her fangs fully visible in the dark lit bar. "You mean fangs such as these god man?" A bitter laugh passed over her full lips, but she didn't make a move off her bar stool.

"You can play innocent all you want, but my devotion to my God has allowed me to see through such normal lies." he tells her, "You may look innocent and sweet, but you are a monster. You dont need a weapon to kill. All you need is fangs." he says that last bit with a slight hiss in his voice. "You cannot fool me, Vampire."

"I haven't made a move to attack you, or even threaten you, yet you are ready to kill an unarmed female? Well it seems you may not be of these times, but you have the honor of one that is" her gaze never fell upon the dwarf as she spoke, nor did her voice crack or waver, no flinch of her form, she showed no fear at all as she wrapped her hand around her fresh drink and brought it to her mouth, drinking deeply before setting it down after the bartender had cleaned up the mess he had made, his gaze now on the floor as he feared to look at her.

With an audible growl and apparent scowl upon his face, Jerhaus' Holy Aura flares from the darkness creeping up and viciously decides to fight back this time rather then protect, choking the darkness that now has him surrounded, trying to worm its way into her mind. His right hand snaps to rest on the stone-headed hammer upon his right hip as he gazes at her.

"I suggest that you calm yourself, or I will have to not only apprehend you, but also take your scalp..." he warns her, his charcoal grey eyes flashing a bit

"Yes, because helping is so rewarding and fulfilling right? Or is it the 'just' thing to do?" Lilith was clearly mocking the dwarf as the bartender delivered her drink, spilling some of the liquid onto the bartop as his eyes were still on her cleavage and he was not paying attention to what he was doing. "Fool." Lilith snapped at the male as her patience and tolerance were beginning to be tried. While she still held her undeniable beauty and a gentleness upon her face, her darkness was creeping through more and more.

With a stoney gaze toward the man that spoke, the eyes of the man peer at Nihilus and shakes his head "The world has much to fear with the evil that is in this world... You should help people, not hurt them..." he says directly before turning back to the woman, done with the childish words of Nihilus. He shook his head at the vices one of such little faith, namely the man behind the bar who was swayed by such lusts of the flesh.

"A word of advice..." he tells the man, "Be with God, and God shall always be with you."

Lilith's lip curled into a sneer at the dwarf's holy aura, but other then it being just an annoyance it bothered her not. "Hmmm, well to each their own. I of course prefer blood and mayhem, if I have a cause for it even better if not..." her words trailed off letting a shrug finish her statement. Turning back towards the bar she placed her slender hand on the bar top and nodded to the bar tender who's gaze keep falling to her cleavege. Her snapped up a little sensing the darkness with the other male getting stronger.

Nihilus: If you only knew what I've just lost. *he sai to the female, ignoring the gunshots but not the carnge that followed, he ordered another drink and payed the tender, at which point he began to feel the need to feed, eyes dark eyes traveled to the armored man as he arrived then back to his drink* These people need something to fear.... *he lowly under his breath, a glance to the bartender made sure he kept his mouth shut as he quickly swallowed his spit and turned away from Nihilus*

The dwarf nods as he speaks, sliding up onto the stool again as the bartender finally shows and he orders a large tankard of lager, the bartender giving him weird looks also til silver coin was pulled out. The large bottle slid across the bar into the dwarf's hand. "Yes I have lived a long and full life, devoted to my god." he tells her, keeping his gaze upon her color-chagng eyes with his own charcoal grey ones. The glass of the golden spectacles catches the light, alighting his features slightly as the holy aura around him starts to radiate out, a natural reaction to the dark auras colliding with him

"The Just?" She inquires with a chuckle, a chuckle that doesn't match the tenderness of her face. Still swinging her bare leg back and forth she pulls the hem of her black dress down a little lower on her thigh as it had crept up ever so slightly with her movements. As she blinks her ice blue eyes hues change to that of crimson and her gaze falls rather intently on the dwarf. "Seems you have quite a story" her smokey voice taking on a harsher edge, but it still held it's sultry tone.

Weary of her dark, malicious aura he feels deeps within his bones, his charcoal grey eyes look over to meet hers. Rather then ignore her or outright shun her, he decided to make small talk to see her intentions.

"Ah yes..." he says in his deep voice and thick accent, the sound reminisent of hard gavel scraping along a marble floor, "I seem ta have just woken up in this strange place, lassie... Don' even knaw 'ow I got 'ere." he tells her. He slides off the stool and bows slightly to her whilst introducing himself. "I am Sir Jerhaus, the Just."

With a bemused look on her face she turns to look at the dwarven male, her slender leg swinging back and forth while she tilts her head just ever so slightly, her ebony hair falling over her bare shoulder. "Now a dwarf in full armor is something I haven't seen in quite some time."

Hopping himself onto a stool, the dwarf's toes barely brush against the ground. He looks up and down the bartenderless bar, ignoring the dark aura's around him, knowing it would be best for him to Purge it later whn he had more time and less money aftera nice, dark ale. His throat was dry from all the recent amnesia and an ale would help him clear his head and get his thoughts in order.

"Temper, temper" she said in her smokey voice as his glass shatters, then hearing the gunshots she swivels on her stool to see what was taking place. Hearing the screams in the casin only brought more of a smile to her face while hokding her glass in her hand and watching the armored male begin to walk towards the bar. "Well at least that was mildly amusing." Swiveling back around she again faces the bar, bringing the glass to her full lips and draining it of it's contents.

????: Of course. Soon it won't matter though. *he was starting to become bored here, even with the commotion at the entrance, other than this female he found nothing else keeping him there. Reaching into his inside pocket he pulls out a cell phone and scrolls through messages* My buyer seems to have canceled on me. Hmm. *he slowly put the phone away, a red eye glances and glares at one of the gaurds, the authroities have arrested one of Nihilus' biggest supporters as of last night. Inpounding the ships Nihilus had recently lent to the man to try out before buying it from him. A minor set back in his income however illegal it may be, even so it brought his now more calmed killing intent to the near surface as Nihilus' eyes began to glow and a sphere of intense gravity slowly exspanded around him, his glass shatters and the table buckles, it is only here that he begins to regain control of his murderous thoughts and needs*

Pulling his large hammer from his right belt ring, Jerhaus looks upon the guard and smirks.

"Tha' not be bein' the best idea, laddie." he warns him and the guard, now a bit scared at the drawing of the massive hammer, unloads a clip into the face and chest of the Dwarf.

The bullets ring out as they bounce off the holy armor and the dwarf's head snaps back as two of the bullets hit him dead square in the forehead. What would make you think he would fall over and die, he actually turns his head back down to face the guard and he lets out a huge and echoing roar of deep laughter. The laughter booms like thunder as the hammer drops back into the belt ring and he pulls out three gold coins for each of the guards.

"I seek not trouble, but a drink." Jerhaus tells the guards, tossing them he coins, their eyes glittering at the pure gold they hold in their hands, each coin worth 2500 dollars in todays cash. The guards nod and point the heavily armored warrior towards the bar and he continues on his way, plucking the molten lead from his crainium, unmarred from the bullets. The armor lacked any scratches or dents from the projectiles also, and Jerhaus made his was into the bar, and he inhales deeply, smelling the rich, dark ale.

Lilith didn't bother to turn her gaze to the male as she spoke, for other then a darkness about him nothing had peeked her interest or curiosity. "Just passing some time, seeing what comes along so to speak," she spoke clearly, ever word articulated adding to her air of grace and showing that she was educated. "That is allowed isn't it?"