Lady Aleister

Hey! I might sign up for this because I haven't roleplayed in a long time and would love to do something fun! I will get my character together!

I dont use discord love, but Im on instagram as @ladyaleister! Would love to hear from some of you!

Following a demon in a human environment without being caught. Allan looked down at the file, picking it up and a smile creeping onto his face. This is what he needed. Time out and away from M&M and doing something fun like tailing behind some kid all day. He wasn't just going to follow this kid everywhere, he was going to have some fun with following this kid everywhere, even if it involved spending money to change his looks every three hours or so, coming up with a ridiculous name, and hoping like hell he isn't caught. "You are fully understood." He took the files, dismissing himself from the Warden's office. He scurried up to his room the grab the suitcase M&M gave him, storing the files in there after looking at them a bit longer. The schools weren't out yet. He had about thirty minutes to get downtown and to the school the boy attended, and hopefully, he should be there in time for them to let out, so Allan could tail him. This mission would be so much easier if he had someone supernatural who could differ humans from supernaturals but somebody was too busy sulking than helping. This was fine. Allan left M&M as soon as he could, driving into downtown, parking in another parking deck, though the stakes were high, this might be the most normal mission he has ever been on. He stopped in front of the gates to Mr. Santos's school, closing his eyes for a second, and just listening. He opened them to check his clock. A part of him missed just being a semi-normal kid, but that was something that couldn't come back. His head turned to the school as the final bell rang, and just seconds later, students came filing out, Allan's eyes scanning and scanning for Ryu Santos, and the boy literally and figuratively slipped past him. Allan caught the side of his face fly past him, several other students following him. If he had blinked, Allan probably would have missed him. A smile crept onto his face. Time to follow this poor little demon until something interesting happens. (SORRY I LEFT YOU ON A HARD nOTE TO CARRY OUT)

There is not much difference between the two, so that is fine with me lol

I have read the book about four times and would love to do a roleplay about it

Was Allan satisfied with how Michael reacted to his harsh words and punishment he bestow among him? Somewhat. He was also questioning his decisions. For sure he was questioning things when a couple of nights later, Theodosia came to Allan boasting about rumors that had been spread along other monsters...about him. Though Allan had not pay much heed to monsters avoiding him, he was not quite sure why. Tabitha would still sit with him, but other monsters began to even leave Tabitha. The morning he got a message from the Warden to go see him was a bit of an off morning. First of all, a monster deliberately tried tripping him with a flick of their tail, and if Allan was not quick on his feet like he is, he would have dropped his breakfast everywhere. He sat down where he usually sits with Tabitha, and saw her come in, and even waved slightly at her, smiling, but she did not wave back. Allan's face dropped when Tabitha turned away and sat down with other people instead of him. Allan sat alone for the first time during his employment in M&M. Draven and Michael were still in confinement. Other monsters were shunning him. It is quite sad when the only person who wants to associate with you is a damn ghost. Allan picked at his eggs before him, in absolute silence. "You're not going to get bigger if you don't eat and drink your milk~" Theodosia popped her ghostly head up from in front of Allan's plate, floating to the chair in front of him. "Now you really see it, dont ya?" she asked, looking around. Allan nodded, his eyes burning a hole in the back of Tabitha's head. "At least you have me~!" Theodosia got in Allan's line of vision. Allan's phone went off as soon as Theodosia was done getting all in Allan's face. To: Allan Allan, come by my office when you can. We have a case for you. - Warden Allan stood up. "I have to go to the Warden." he sighed. "I'll be around~" Theodosia vanished back into the floor of the mess hall. Allan threw away his food and began heading over to the Wardens office, knocking on her door softly. "It's Othello." he introduced. "Come on in." she instructed, turning around in her chair to face Allan. "Load it on me, Warden. What are we dealing with now?"

As Allan wait outside for the Warden, he heard her slam her fists into the wall. He couldn't help but snicker. Allan was right, and that drove Warden up the wall. "That is understandable. Under quarantine shouldn't be too long though." Allan warned. The Warden let out a frustrated growl. It was a miracle she didn't rip him apart herself. Allan was lead to a secret level of the headquarters, something only a few regular employees got to see. He kept his wonder in and was only focused on seeing Michael. The Warden lead him into a guarded room, and there Michael was. He was cleaned up, wearing something unusual for him to be wearing, and his brain activity was normal. Normal enough to were Michael thought it was a good idea to come up and hug Allan. Allan only shortly returned the hug. "Michael! You are alright...thank goodness." Allan looked up at him, quickly getting on his toes and pecking Michael on the lips shortly. "That was because I was worried and an apology for having to hurt you..." Allan then backed off Michael, his worried eyes turning sharp. He then swung his hand back, and bitch slapped the shit out of him. A couple of the guards made audible gasp, The Warden's eyebrows raising. "And that, was because you made me hurt you, because you worried me, and because you f**king hurt me, Michael. Didn't you promise never to hurt me again? Listen I do not care if you were out of control, you held back enough to not rip my head off, but you didn't hold back when you were slamming me against concrete and leaving bruises on my arms." Allan lowered his voice significantly, "This can't keep happening between us love, and trust me, if we were in private right now I don't know if I'd push you on the ground out of rage or out of passion". "Your actions have consequences, Michael. I'll give you the rest of your quarantine time to think about them too." Allan whispered, turning on his heel back to the Warden. "Thank you, Warden." he nod his head slightly to her. "Are you done then...?" The Warden asked slowly. "Yes ma'am."

"I'm staying here, Ryder." Allan insist, looking at him straight in the eyes. "I know that Michael and the other people affected were drugged...but knowing that anybody in this building could turn into that at a moments notice leaves a pit in my chest. I've seen monsters act out before, but what my partner did back there was something I had never seen from a monster." Allan was dead serious, trying to explain to Ryder his concern. Ryder looked down at Allan. "I understand, Allan. There is not much I can say to the Warden nor Evington...but I promise if you need someone to talk to, I am here." Ryder reassured him, letting him rest. It was about two hours later when the Warden knocked at the door, stepping into the infirmary. "Is Allan still here? I wish to take him back to the office for some questioning about the events." Allan heard The Warden, sluggishly getting out of the bed he lay in, walking over and standing in front of the door long enough to hear Ryder defending him. Once The Warden threatened him, Allan threw open the door. "I'll go with her, Ryder." he stepped out from behind Ryder. "However...Warden I don't know exactly what rules you are entitled to follow when it comes to the health of your workers, but I am going to go out of my way to let you know that I do not appreciate the way that you have pulled me out of medical leave and threw me right back into a dangerous situation that hurt me once again. If I didn't know better, it almost looks like you're putting me into situations that could kill me so you could get rid of me. Did I know that I was going to be attacked by a werehyena? No. But you want to know what I did know? That either me or Michael was going to die today. Before I left, I was approached by a reaper who warned me of the death of me or Michael. I could have died today and you wouldn't have thought twice about loosing your only human. You could have lost your best detectives Warden without even thinking twice about that. You need to pay better attention to the missions you are sending people out on. Do you want to know why so many of your detectives are ending up dead? Because you are not properly assessing the danger of the situations you are sending your workers out on." Allan took a breathe. "Now you will listen to me. Take me down to see Michael and administer some of the cure to him. I need to have a word with him, and then I will allow you to question me. However, after that, you will leave both me and Michael alone, and once he is stable, you will take him out of confinement." Allan point a finger at The Warden. "Excuse me now." he stepped out of the way of Ryder and Warden, stepping outside.

(Was that the goriest post I've ever seen??? Probably not.) Allan kept firing, trying to get away from the werehyena, but every time he would get away, the suspect would only come back to attack. The werehyena roared, suddenly pouncing at Allan, but Michael had gotten up, and tackled the werehyena down. What stemmed from that was a bloody, gory mess, all in front of Allan's eyes. His hands shook, bile in his throat, his gun falling to the ground, pupils shrunk, face pale. A hand came over his mouth, Allan bursting back to life, putting his hands up and pushing back, only to realize it was Tabitha. Allan pushed her hand off his mouth, before she took his hand, leading him out of the place. M&M members quickly closing the metal door, sealing it. "Allan." The Warden stare down at him. "Are you alright?" She asked, glancing at him in search of any wounds. "Michael didn't hurt you, did he?" Tabitha placed her arm around Allan as he just began sobbing uncontrollably. The Warden took a deep breath, remembering what Jacabo told her about the fact that humans are fragile people. "Tabitha, take him back to M&M please, quickly." The Warden instruct. "Yes ma'am." Tabitha nod, gently leading Tabitha along. Tabitha and Allan rode back together. "He hurt you, didn't he?" Tabitha asked her eyes on the road. Allan nod. Bruises from Michael's hands on his arms, a gash on his head from Michael slamming his head into the concrete, he probably had a concussion. "I'm not forgiving him for doing that to you Allan. I don't care is he was drugged. He knows better." Tabitha hissed, stepping on the gas. "Tabitha." Allan rasped. Tabitha looked over at Allan for a second, who held up the vial of white liquid. "I have the cure." Allan whispered. "How did you even?? Allan, you are amazing!" Tabitha smiled bright, pulling into M&M. She took Allan straight to Ryder, and alert The Warden and Evington that Allan had the cure. Back with Ryder, Allan sat upon a bed as Ryder wrapped a bandage around the gash on Allan's head. "Michael did this to you?" Ryder was a little shocked himself. "And a werehyena...and I fell down some stairs." Allan was grim in his words. Ryder nodded in understanding. "Ryder, I can't...I can't face him." Allan shook his head, his eyes still watery. Ryder looked down, his eyes meeting Allan's. "And that is okay."

The suspect screamed at Allan to shut up, so Allan shut his mouth. He even went to calling him a traitor. That wasn't the first time Allan heard it and it surely wouldn't be the last. Allan clicked his tongue, "Monsters themselves are a danger to every kind there is, but so are humans". This guy was crazy, laughing, holding a vial high. "You see this, detective?" He asked. "Yes. Yes I do see it." Allan grit his teeth. "This," He shook the liquid's container. "Is the cure. The only known antidote to my sickness." He said, holding it high in the air. "Perfect." "The only vial I've created, and the only one that exists." He said, a smirk on his face as he saw Allan's eyes follow the liquid. This man threw it into the air. Wow, that was really smart. Allan lept after it, sliding on the ground to catch it, holding it in his hands before stashing it away with him. However, while Allan was saving the vial, the man had a plan of his own. He reach into his pocket, taking out a syringe with a red liquid inside. With hesitation, he proceeded to stab the syringe into his own arm, injecting the liquid within him. Allan's eyes shot back, this man just turned himself into a monster. "Oh shit." Allan cursed, the man laughing inhumanely. A werehyena. The man bared his fangs at Allan, Allan scrambling up. The suspect charged straight at Allan, Allan swiftly heading for the stairs, turning back to look at the suspect, letting off a shot and rushing down the stairs, the man right on his back, his claws taking a swipe at Allan, and as Allan attempt to dodge, he tumbled down the stairs. Allan groan in pain at the bottom of the stairs. That hurt like hell. Allan scrambled up through, the suspect right behind him. Allan took off, headed right towards the metal door Michael destroyed earlier, leaping through, running past Michael (who was still on the ground), and stopping. Shit! He went the wrong freaking way! There was no exit to the round room, he should have just lept out the window. Allan pressed himself against the wall, shooting rounds of silver bullets at the werehyena, praying M&M would be on the way soon.