Blood Sworn of Progeny

• [11:18] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) Eyes gaze over everyone, giving them a nod in greeting. " Are there any we are waiting on?
• [11:18] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): And Please, have a seat.
• [11:19] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Clan leaders and Seconds at the table, others, in the chairs behind.
• [11:25] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): I'm glad everyone is hear. I would like to get this started.
• [11:31] ZoeBlue Braveheart looks to the powerful and beautiful diabolic sitting at the head of the table
• [11:31] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) lets her soft glowing eyes gaze around those gathered a moment. " I must say , I am impressed at this small gathering."

Arch Trinity Vuissent, Unk

• [11:32] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): You have all come here for a purpose of much needed move into the future. And to swear an Oath and Alliance to that cause.
• [11:33] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): As Clan Lords and Ladies, you speak and represent your people who will trust in your judgment, and follow you into this change.
• [11:34] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): I hope when you make the choice for this oath, you will be doing so with them in mind, and not just your self.
• [11:35] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Those of you who have earned the privlage as serving your Lord or lady as their second, their oath will be your oath.
• [11:36] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Clan Lords and ladies, are you ready to make this vow, before we hold our first official Meeting of the Blood Sworn?
• [11:36] Ms. Archiepants (trinity.vuissent): I am.
• [11:37] Caleb McKenna (bikerman.leborski): I am.
• [11:37] ZoeBlue Braveheart looks at Diabolic Tirris with reverence, "Yes I am."
• [11:37] Mel Blackburn (melinke): Nods...I AM
• [11:37] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) nods gently and stands from the throne with ease and grace, and moves to summon a gold chalice into her hands.
• [11:37] Ms. Archiepants (trinity.vuissent) feels the butterflies of excitement turn into full fledged bats within her belly as this is no mere fluttering of delicate wings.
• [11:38] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): The Blood Chalice. It will be kept as a sacred relic with in the Blood Sworn Chambers. Holding each of your drops of blood as a reminder of your vow.
• [11:39] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Clan Leaders, please stand before me.
• [11:40] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Preferably with out tripping over each other.
• [11:40] Severis (alak.guardian) remains quite, cold hues watching Tirris and the leaders closely, his hand slowly running along the whiskers upon his chin.
• [11:40] Đ Ặ Ş Ḧ (dashing.radikal): ::observes the procession of powerful Ones::
• [11:41] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) eyes begin to glow a bit more as she starts to summon the binding powers of hell.
• [11:41] ZoeBlue Braveheart looks around at the others who have risen to bring a new direction to their race and smiles with great satisfaction
• [11:41] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): The Lords of the Blood Sworn. Vampires sworn to be true to the blood that binds all of you, bestowed by the Source him Self.

Unk, Tinity Vuissent, Tirris Noel. Zoe Braveheart, Mel Blackburn

• [11:42] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): To rule, to be feared, to be respected. To know when to kill and when to leave your prey for another day.
• [11:43] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): To rule upon this council according to the Laws you will pass. And to hold all your families to those same laws.
• [11:43] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Do you so swear?
• [11:44] Ms. Archiepants (trinity.vuissent) inhales deeply and without hesitation proudly responds, "I do so swear."
• [11:44] Mel Blackburn (melinke): I do so Swear, upon my Honor and Blood
• [11:44] Bikerman Leborski: So I Swear
• [11:44] ZoeBlue Braveheart nods, "I do swear fealty to the Blood Sworn"
• [11:44] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Please each make a small cut upon your wrist, and hold it over the chalice to let a drop of your blood fall into the chalice.
• [11:45] Mel Blackburn (melinke): Fangs move to my wrist, taking a small bite to let the bright Coppery blood flow into the Chalice
• [11:46] ZoeBlue Braveheart raises a wrist to her lips, and lowers her fangs to it, biting, then holds her wrist above the chalice dripping her blood into the pool of shared blood
• [11:47] Bikerman Leborski (from spanish): / Me makes a cut on his wrist with his sacred dagger and let a drop of blood in the chalice.
• [11:47] Ms. Archiepants (trinity.vuissent) takes the tip of her nail and drags it along her wrist, watching as the skin opens and the red liquid of life and death rises to the surface, spilling over and makes it's own little rivulettes within the cup of those others she respects to much. Lifting that wrist to her mouth she nods knowingly.
• [11:48] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) as the last drops of crimson fell into join the others in the sacred chalice, She chanted softly. Her voice grew dark, more demonic, as a hue came about the chalice and she seals the oaths.
• [11:48] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel): Nomine sanguinis. Ante tenebras inferni. Id votum est iuraverat. Fracti per veram mortem.
• [11:50] Mel Blackburn (melinke): Smiles slightly, licking the last drops of Blood from my lips
• [11:50] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) the glow slowly fades from her as the oaths are sealed. Grinning to each of them. "You may take your seats once more. As The Rulers of the Blood Sworn."

Zoe Braveheart, unknown, Mel Blackburn

• [11:51] Mel Blackburn (melinke): *nods* Thank You M'Lady
• [11:51] ZoeBlue Braveheart feels the hit of a force with tremendous power infuse her being. its energy enough to push her body back a bit with its force, solemnly looking to the diabolic and humbly accepting the gift
• [11:51] Շῒŗŗῒʂ Iŋfƹŗŋῒ (tirris.noel) flames consume the chalice as it vanishes till she can place it with in the chambers.
• [11:51] Ms. Archiepants (trinity.vuissent) hears the words and instantly feels the ripple of power as it pushes through the room announcing something to all within it's wake. A tickle along her spine turns into a scrape, then even deeper as if someone or something has reached within her very core and touched something deep inside. Breathing suddenly labored she blinks and shakes it off. Turning once more she sits, as if in slow motion.
• [11:52] Bikerman Leborski (from spanish): nods, my demonic, not only my blood belongs but my sword