The Visit to Jest Manor (Closed RP)

@dr_halloween:

Studying the rock, while muttering a chant for foresight, the lady was eventually discovered the power of the stone. Basking in the light that radiated out of the crystal’s center, Tabi’s eyes shifted in complexion. Turning red, her sight absorbed the power that she held within her nicely kept fingers. Still digging for the true strength of her sister’s might, she began to lift off of the ground. With the essence of Morphisto burning out of the stone, the lady could feel the origins of the force. And, locating the whereabouts of this demonic power, Tabi used the ruby to trace the demon king.

Hovering higher into the sky, the woman glimmers red, as her outfit changed into that of a rich color of rosiness. Bright and royal, her costume was circled by a glimmering glow. With a thick coat waving through the air, the sky began to crack with the red lightning that proceeded to pulling the atmosphere apart. Dragging the black clouds apart, the desert sky was ripped into raining pieces. And, as the sky fell, the ground was shaken hot with blood and dirt. Washing away the heat desert floor, a hardened bed of demonic stone was brought forth. Revealing the den of the devil, the inner castle of Morphisto’s was grand and grim. Dark and shadowy, the courtroom was hollow and cold.

As a dim light whispered in the background, a staircase exposed the fireplace backed throne of the king. As the boss himself sat on the golden seat, he clapped at the sight of the group. “Hahahahaha…I see you’ve found my home. Well, you’re welcome to stay…..”, the woman walked up the stairs. “…what’s Olli?”, she yelled. Gaining more laughter, her beaten husband appeared before her. Hanging in a crucified position behind the king’s fireplace, the demon chuckled. “…we had a bit of a brotherly tussle…”, Morphisto’s sadistic smile grew wide. As the angered lady stared in horrified shock, the realm’s ruler continued. “…but, I’m so glad to see you, love…I apologize for missing the wedding…the births, recitals, graduations, and all of that jazz. But, I wasn’t really invited…”, he sneered at his brother before continuing. “But, it is good to see you, true, it is. And, like the love, upscale lass that ye are, you bring lunch for me pets…how generous of ye…”, he finished.

As madam Jest stared with furious eyes, and heated hands, the two rebels loaded their weapons. Stunned by the sudden presence of the demon king, they prepared for the worst. As Harley held her Tommy gun, she looked around her. Feeling the stuffy air that heated up the castle, the two hellish protesters knew the king had a ton of backup behind him. “…Madam? Ye know we’re in the belly of the beast, righ? What is the plan?”, the biker asked, as he stepped forward, gripping his guns. Looking up to her, she muttered. “…get Olli, and get out…”, she informed them of her plan to save her husband. Still on guard, they watched the man on his throne, as he basked in the sight of their lives. As Sir Jest hung in a circle of his golden light, the flames chained his bloody body to the inferno of heat.

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@superstay:

Jack snapped from his thoughts as he saw the madam draw the power from the stone. Like the change in scene of some play, Mrs. Jest outfit transformed as well as their stage. The world around them fell apart, unveiling a demonic castle and its lord upon his throne. the lord taunted Mrs. Jest as Olli appeared above his fireplace. With clear instructions to get the Mr. Jest and get out, the detective took a deep breath. He could not let his fear or doubts stand in his way. "Cover me, this will take some time." he informed the group. Jack began chanting cold words, beckoning Winter's icy glare. A misty frost began to build around him as ice formed around his feet.

@dr_halloween:

As the nightly ceiling of darkness rained a barrage of frost, and the room’s atmosphere drop, a horde of demons flung themselves out of the shadows. Powered by the detective’s ability, the temperature fell as rapidly as the two rebel’s bullet began dart for the wicked bodies, which prayed for them. With particles of snow starting to cover the burning floor, the mixture of heat and frost created a steaming effect of mistiness. Fogging the ground in a white cloud, all could not be seen below knee-level. As the queen used her powers to strength the storm, her motherly hand stretched for the high heavens, as her other reached down for them. With a red orb around both hands, she called for a light shield of energy, to halt most of the demons off of the grounded group.

As Blaze held his ground, with his hellish beast-of-a-dog charging a few ghoulish monsters, he fired a fury of thunderous shots from his sawed-off shotgun. Downing a larger orc that rushed the group, he pulled out of off his revolvers, for more assistance. “Bluey…stay where I can see you!”, he yelled at his dog, who was tearing at something that crawled across the ground. With Harley standing on the black muscle car, keeping away from the mist, she riddled a wave of flaming bullets through the blizzard of snow and ice. As the shadowy darkness was pushed back to the farthest corners of the courtroom, the glow of white snow created a ironically warming sense of safety from the hell that surrounded them. As the king held his throne, three huge Cyclops stood before him, guarding him from the heroic saviors. As his burning presence melt the storm before it could consume him, his spot was the only area not touched by the frost.

With no sign of her sister, Tabi stayed very skeptic of the man’s calm presence. She knew he had to be plotting something…”Stay on alert!…”, she yelled through the rushing blizzard, as she began to harden its ferocity. Shaking the room with the weather’s cold side, she dug through her mind for a plan to free her husband.

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@superstay:

The sight of the demon lord resisting the cold only strenthend Jack's resolve. The fire in his eyes turned a cold blue as he poured all he could into his spell. He knew he was not strong enough to win, but luckily for him, he did not have to. The detective only needed to stall this demon lord long enough to free Olli.

Continuing his chant, Jack raised both hands and began writing in the air. Glowing runes spread across the ice. Ancient inscriptions used to bind and imprison traveled fourth, ensaring anything that meant the group harm. They raced quickly towards the throne.

@dr_halloween:

As the blizzard grew ferocious and vicious, ripping harpies and banshees out of the air, the demonic harlot sprayed them with flames of death as they fell to the floor. Covered by the biker, who did the same, knocking down ghouls and monsters alike, she decided to go for the magician. Leaping off of the car, the pigtailed woman ran through the knee-high snow. “Cover me, I’m going for the Jest…”, she told Blaze, as he marched behind her, firing his revolver and sawed-off shotgun simultaneously, he watched his girl as the wolf covered his rear.

With Morphisto held off at his thrown, he stared at the girl who slowly came closer to them. With the charging Cyclops suddenly caught in glowing cages of energy, the magical spell proved useful. As their roars barked at the harlot that ran across the staircase, with the king standing to shoot a few fiery balls of fire at them, Blaze fired back. “…keep going, I got his majesty”, the greaser yelled, as he reloaded his guns. With a flame growing on his head, he slowly returned to his demon form. As the king smiled at the courageous bravery that the hunter demon had, his burning presence lurked down the stone steps. “…ye test yer guts to I…well, let’s see how well they cook…”, the blood red ruler shot fire at the skull. With the inferno of zipping light flying back and forth between them, the lady leaped out of the crossfire.

As the dog continued steading zombies at the bottom of the steps, standing at the beastly size of a grizzly bear, he stomped over many of the undead creatures that he did catch within his animalistic teeth. As Tabitha threw orbs of red light through the white air, she looked to weaken the power that contained her husband. With her defensive shield still surrounding the base of the room, the madam shaped the symbol of a diamond with her hand. Placing her husband’s golden symbol into the center of the glowing diamond, she sends it hurling at the speed girl. Filling her with enough power to get through the barrier, the golden symbol floated over the rocker’s head as she leaped for the dazed Sir. Soaring through the yellow shield of force, she landed on the beaming platform. Holding onto Olli, the punky woman looked for a way to loosen the man.

“Grab the emblem, dear!...”, the gypsy yelled to Harley, who did as told and placed her hand on the glowing mark. Immediately becoming a real golden trinket, the girl noticed the glow that radiated from it to the man’s helmet and belt. While her mate fought with the furious king, and began to lose the fight, she hurried her mind. With the nothing happening by connecting the sign to his helmet or belt, the girl was shocked by the sudden engulfing of flames surrounding them both. With Morphisto chocking her with the stuffy atmosphere of the fireplace, he threw the flaming biker to the floor. “Ye’re no match for me…ye can’t defeat me with the power that I gave ye…”, he gloated, before seeing his brother’s containment bubble starting to become a solid white light.

As the harlot found that the talisman connected to his chest, a blinding light beamed off of the man’s gold costume. Lifting the orb up and out of inferno, it floated over the demonic king, who face grew enraged with anger. “NO!!!”, he yelled as the orb gave hope to Olli’s rejuvenation. Beginning to see his own downfall, the king amped up the fight as he tried retreat to the very top of his throne; kicking the biker down from the steps, he quickly fell to the rebellious greaser who grabbed his leg. With the fireplace walls collapsing behind him, a monsterous black dragon stood before them. With the king still fighting against the flaming-eyed hunter, Blaze soon halted at the sight of the humongous sight. Falling vulnerable to the lord who kicked him down the steps in said moment of shock, Morphisto laughed as he overlooked the group. With green mist oozing from its mouth, the beast bared eyes of swampy flames. As horns crashed through the roof, Tabi acted fast to combat the crumbling ceiling.

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@superstay:

"Yes!" Jack cheered as Harley grabbed the emblem of Olli. The demon lord's forces were being held at bay, and Morphisto himself was running. Victory was seemingly in their grasp. However, as Blaze clutched at the hellish lord's leg, a black dragon had burst forth from the fire place. Its gaze an ominous, sickly green and its breath oozed with mist. Jack cursed as the lord kicked Blaze away, his attention now split between the beast and Morphisto.

Choosing to focus on the beast first, Jack swirled the blizzard and called upon the storm. Shard of ice rained on the dragon while javelins of lightning crashed from the black heavens. "Blaze! we need to hold him off a little longer!" the detective called from the eye of the storm.

@dr_halloween:

Getting to his feet, the biker grunted, “hehe…easier said than done…”. Spitting away his exhaustion, Blaze looked to his dog. “Bluey!!!”, he yell, as the beastly dog looked to him, knowing the man’s command, the monstrous canine charged up the stairs. As its own reloaded the sawed-off shotgun, the biker walked up the steps, as the dog leaped for the demon king. Being swatted down, the animal did get a distracting bite on the red figure’s forearm. Bloodying it, the king kicked at the creature before being shot in his chest. With a blast that knocked him to the floor, Blaze continued shooting at the king.

While the storm became harsher and violent, the chained Cyclops was torn apart. As the sky built into a black clouds of ice that spat out frozen strips of lightning, Tabi held her position within it. Using misty red smoke to shield her, she fired rays of light at the dragon that stretched far over her head. Carrying razor teeth of hunger, the beast snapped at her. Trying to catch her within its mouth, the black creature’s feet stepped further inside the courtroom. Causing Blaze and Bluey to scramble around the hefty tons of dragon feet that slammed into the stone floor, the reptilian being noticed the sudden attack upon it.

Roaring in aggressive pain, the beast looked to the detective. Staring at the man, as if he was a mere ant, she gave an echoing roar to the heavens, before spraying a wave of green fire through the storm. Still shaken by the intense environment, the dragon’s flames were shot at the cold whether more than the detective. Immediately hitting Olli, his yellow shield opened. Holding his hands out, he yelled a Latin spell, as a streaking ray of yellow surrounded hit. Casting the light before him, he lowered under the pressure of the explosive flame. “…Olli?...we need to leave…”, the lady informed once he got close enough.

Red flames darted across the floor, as Blaze and Morphisto aimed at each other. Then, with Olli carrying Harley along, he threw her towards the dragon’s head. With no real reason to, Olli sent the young lady s to distract the beast, as he conjured up an incantation. And, through the green mist, she flew into one of the creature’s horns. Gripping ahold of it, she laughed as the black dragon tried to shake her loose while simultaneously trying to dodge the lightning and glassy ice shard. “whoa!...Blaze, you have to try this!”, she playfully yelled to her mate, who was busy being held in a stalemate hold with. "...just give up, laddy...ye won't win", The king muttered in a deep and tangling voice, filled with gloating exhaustion. As the king strangled the biker, the furious rebel’s eye holes lit up with a whirl of sparks. Exploding into two streams of swirling fire, the greaser beamed rays of fire from his eyes and into the face of Morphisto.

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@superstay:

Seeing Harley land on the black dragon, Jack began to adjust his aim as not to hit his teammate. "Nice to see you well Mr. jest, sorry for not getting here sooner!" the detective called out. Seeing Blaze still trying to hold off the demon lord, Jack decided to help the greaser. Chanting again, he called to his own fire deep within. With an open mouth, the flame within his jack-o-lantern head came spewing out as a jet of blue. However, the split attention waned his storm slightly.

@dr_halloween:

With steam and molten hot flames covering the demon king, the pressure blew him back. Drowning him in burning lava, Morphisto dropped under the heavy load. As the blue flow pushed the royal beast back towards his throne, he slipped in it and tumbled before the Cliffside of his fireplace pit. Blaze stared at the king, as he stood out of the spraying flame’s way; he and his dog watched the attack.

“Olli…I have a plan…”, the floating madam looked to her husband, as she gestured for him to come forward. Still shooting streaks of gold and red, the two mages flew towards each other. With their powers doing their best to hold off the creature, they hovered in the waning storm. As the sky-grasping hand of Tabi’s continued strengthening the weather, she knew the two had to do something big to contain the dragon and king. So, as Olli moved closer, she proposed her strategy. “…we have to contain this beast, love…I consider we must generate a dark hole…”, she expressed, trying to be heard over the vicious winds.

Seeing the cautious look of worry in her partner’s eyes, she continued, “…if we conjoin our abilities, we could form a hole strong enough to hold both of them…”. With a sly smile, the chaotic minded magician eyed his wife, “…most certainly…you are very right…”. With them both sure of the decision, they both looked to the rest of their crew. “…Get to the car, and get away from the castle!!!…”, Tabi yelled over the blizzard, as her husband formed a white orb within his hands. Growing in size, the lady soon joined him, adding her red energy to the growing ball of force. Causing it to expand rapidly and sucking in the windy air and cloudy sky, Blaze quickly leaped down the staircase once he saw debris being dragged up from of the ground.

“Com’on!!!”, he called the rest of the gang, as Harley dropped to the ground. Seeing his dog darting behind him, they ran for the car that trembled under the pressure of the now massive black hole. An empty tear in the realm, the black abyss led to a pocket jail of energy. With red streaks of fire and light swirling in the sea of empty blackness, the white light contained the mass in a controlled manner. Strong enough to absorb the realm around it, the Jests planned to pull in the castle, and the demons within it, before closing the portal. But, they had to wait for everyone to get out of the danger zone. Immediately hopping in, Blaze waited for the detective, as he watched the two magicians hold the hole that ripped in the castle walls. As screaming demons and ghouls were pulled into it, the snow poured in like vacuums. It sucked at the humongous beast with forceful ferocity, as the creature roared out green mist. While Olli used his mind to try and hold off the green flames of retaliation, the couple put all of their power into the hole.

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@superstay:

Jack pressed his assault, holding down the demon lord with his fire. The blue flames crackled and hissed in the waning storm, but continued pushing Morphisto. However, the storm would not hold and soon the dragon would get its opening. The detective hoped whatever Olli and Tabi were discussing in the loud winds would put the final nail in the coffin. Then the command pierced the fierce storm, it was time to leave.

Jack released his concentration and immediately felt the effects. He fell to his knees, and fought the allure of sleep. Looking up, he saw the Jests form a ball of some kind and debris beginning to gravitate towards it. "A black hole?" the detective mumbled, trying to comprehend the possibility of forming a spell like that. However, Blaze's voice motivated a quick response from the pumpkin headed magician.

With a great push, Jack rose to his feet and quickly moved to the car. He climbed in weakly, stumbling into the seat. He then looked on as the mighty display of magic tore the palace apart. Demons, stone, and the dragon were now facing the maw of darkness. However, the black beast was stubbornly putting up a resistance. It belched green flames at the couple and Olli was forced to defend.

Using the last bit of strength he had, Jack aimed two fingers at the dragon's eye. "Pop, goes the weasel." he hummed to himself as a spark shot toward the dragon.

@dr_halloween: (LOL, I apologize for the super long post...)

As the beastly giant screamed in reaction to the hit to its eye, the two magicians continued fusing their power. As the hole pushed them apart, they struggled to channel more energy. As Tabi’s eyes closed to mentally draw high amounts of power, her husband began to shine gold. Watching the dragon lift off of the ground, he knew the forceful abyss was drawing it in. Like a vacuum cleaner, it emptied the courtroom into itself, as the walls crumbled to join the dart for the hole. “It’s working, Love!!”, the battered Olli groaned out as the energy rattled at his already bruised body. Causing his aching body to tremble and drain, he continued on, as his frozen wife fought the same physical struggle. “Mrs. Jest and I can handle this…thank you all, it’d be best for you to get to me manor grounds…”, the nobleman yelled out, as he stared at his wife’s face.

Shifting his gears, Blaze revved his engine before speeding off behind his employer’s command. Pulling an immediately quick U-turn, the roaring car created a trail of dust and dirt as his tires tour through the already weakened ground. “…Hold on!”, the greaser told all inside, as ol’ No Name drove down the windy corridors of the castle. While bricks and stone fell and crumbled to the floor before lifting into the air, the sight of the crumbling palace could be seen al around them, as they hurried for a cliff. As the biker saw the cave route down, his girl alerted him. “Babe, there’s the tunnel…”, she pointed for the way off of the mountain. However, her wickedly grinning mate wagged his head. “Nah, we’re taking the short route”, he grinned like the demon he was. Bringing confusion to the thinking mind of his pigtailed woman, she soon caught his daring drift and eyed the mountain edge.

With little time to react, the rode-ripping car suddenly jerked into a heightened gear, as Blaze’s punched the vehicle into overdrive. Going well over the speed of any earthly vehicle, the sky halted in time for a few seconds of a speed illusion, before a blast of energy welcomed them to the hellish speed that they were travelling. Shooting over the cliff like a rocket, flames dispensed from the back of the car, as the sound of ripping winds welcomed them to the breaking of the sound barrier. “F*ck yeah!!!”, he laughed at the tunneling sight of the blur fading to show the realm's sunny horizon that they floated over. As Harley gripping his seat, and the wolf mildly hovering of off his seat, the car held its soaring spot in orbit before dragging its way down to the pull of gravity.

The mountaintop was tearing as they travelled back home to earth. As a twinkling like marked the majestic force that the Jest had created, the black abyss was now a huge balling sea of energy, as if it was a dark moon growing out of the summit. Distorting the colors and images directly around it, the orb sucked in the flaming sky and dry rocky land with such fury. But, in an instance, the ball shrunk into a small hole before exploding into a streak of burgundy and yellow light that shot out upon the earth like a bursting star.

And, with a smiling face, the lively driver watched out of his rearview window, before seeing the ground. With a furious thud, the car violently landed into the dirt of the rode. Still within the hellish realm, the rebel demon knew they had nothing left to do in this land. So, still going at the same hellish speed, the car muscled through the dry dessert before crossing into a mild mist of morning dew. As the fog covered the wide open dessert, the shadows of high stretching forest trees could be seen in the distance before appearing before them. While loosening up, the fog soon revealed the sunrise of the average gloomy day in Blairwood.

With a opening of some Alligator Wine, the greaser celebrated their return to earth, as the car slowed to a humane speed of 189 mph. Still speeding, they only had a long stretch of huge pine trees and the thick signature redwood trees of the Awekia’s Tall Trees National Park to mark their track through the sky-stretching forest. As the thick boreal Tall Trees became the shorter but equally as thick (and twice as misty) Blairwood forest the winding Elm Mare highway led back to the estate of the Jest. And, in no time, the black beauty was passing the eerie woodlands before slowing into the presence of the large manor that this all began at. Upon pulling up into the open driveway, the car stopped before parking. As Blaze leaned his head back, he took a well-need whiff of earthly air, feeling the chilly breeze of the “surpassingly” haunted forest ground. With a scene of eeriness in the air, the demonic rebels loved the mystic smell. And, with the opening of the mansion doors, the black haired daughter stepped out onto the Manor’s porch. At the top of the grand staircase, the young lady gave a child’s smile of excitement as she saw the car.

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@superstay: (No prob, I always think mine are too short).

The force of the U-turn nearly threw Jack from his seat. He only looked back for a second before the car shot off. They drove through the crumbling castle at such speeds that the detective thought Blaze had missed their route. However, the daring driver soon made his intentions known, and with the shifting of gear, the car's speed was increased to unnatural heights. It jumped from the cliff and Jack quickly gabbed his hat. Their was a loud boom and soon after the sound of wind.

Jack looked back at the now distant mountain top, only to see the realm get sucked away. For a moment, it looked like this reality would vanish. Then, light exploded forth, stars littered the sky. With a thud the car landed and continued its speed. Past the desert and into an obscuring mist, then the fog parted revealing the woods and air of home.

"Sticks and stones." Jack breathed in amazement as the car slowed down. He took a deep breath of the air around him and a smile crossed his lips. Home, the world he loved was here in front of him. "Oh, I have missed the smell of trees." the detective commented with glee as the car traveled quickly down the road. Soon they reached the mansion and Blaze stopped.

Jack could tell the man was glad to here. The detective commented while looking to the sky, "It is beautiful, this world we live in." Then the old mansion's doors opened and out stepped a black haired girl. In Jack's mind, her smiled cemented their return.

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Placing his cigarillo in his mouth, the smirking driver looked to the detective with heated eyes. “…sure as hell beats hell”, his eyes froze with the odd sound of using the same work in so close of unison. Looking to the man again, Blaze eventually stepped out of the car. Seeing the smiling girl, he smiled and waved at the woman. “Hey Clem…haven’t seen you in a long time”, he watched as the young lady quickly ran down the steps of her mansion’s entrance. Taking a few steps up the way, the biker approached the blackly dressed girl. As her violet eyes gazed at the ghostly male, her small frame stood on the balls of her shoes. With the vehicle parked, the Jest daughters were often very excited to see the rebellious rocker pair. Though, this time around, they were greated filled with happiness for the survival of the group.

Welcoming a deep hug, he lifted the giggling woman, as if she was his little sister. While Harley stepped out of the car, followed by the wolf, she tracked up behind him. “…how have you been, sis?”, the greaser let the lady loose, as she looked up at him with an excited expression. “I’m fine…just glad to see the lot of ye…”, she grinned before leaning around the masculine biker to see the detective. Waving at him, she returned to the attention of Blaze. “I heard you blokes had a tussle with the devil, em?”, her smile was riddled with the glow of a adventurous young lass. “haha, well, I guess you could say that…”, he turned up his head to see the twin sister of the young woman. Standing at the base of the entrance, she quickly ran down to the scene. "Hey loves, it grand to see ye all are back", she smiled with the same essence of her sister. Clothed in white and platnium, she ran up to hug the punky woman.

“How about ye lads come in. I’m sure Ma and Pa would love to see the lot of ye…”, she gestured for them all to follow, as she and her sister made their way to the house. With Blaze looking back to the car, he eyed Harley than the investigator, before walking up to the manor’s entrance. Joined by his dog trotting beside him, the rocker lady closed the black cardoor before looking to the passenger. “Ya comin’?...”, she asked, as she turned towards him. Stepping backwards, still following behind her mate, she asked the man.

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@superstay:

Jack had to laugh at the odd way Blaze phrased his thoughts on hell. Happiness, it was a strange sensation after so long in the hellish realm. The detective stayed behind, letting the greaser and Harley greet Clem. He waved awkwardly at the young Jest in return.

Jack felt odd seeing the girl from his illusion well and happy. He questioned if everything he saw in those dreams were entirely false. Perhaps that red witch was just trying to gain an uwitting pawn in him.

Jack snapped from his thoughts at the sound of Harley's voice. He nodded and gingerly exited the car. The detective followed into the house.

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As the large mansion door crept open, similar to the first time the man arrive, the two identical women strolled down the lengthy entrance hall. Glowing with warmth and the smell of rosy pastries, the long Victorian hall widened up to reveal the living room. Clear and classy, the nearly structured room of finely organized 19th century furniture, as the polished wooden walls hung large painting and portraits of the family’s history. “Greeting…madam Jest…will…be down…shortly…”, the familiarly hollow tone of the towering butler filled the backing hallway, as he stood like a stone. While music filled the upstairs hall, the detailed staircase balcony revealed a colorfully dressed figure. Playing a renaissance era lute, the smile man harmonized as he stepped down the stairs.

While the two rockers sat down on the firmly cushioned, telling the darker haired twin about the voyage to the underworld realm, the lighter haired sister watched as their youngest brother danced his way down the carpeted stairs. In a red cap of royal appearance, the lad’s brown hair loosely flowed down from the soft hat. With a striped outfit that hugged his skin like pajamas, the one-piece uniform was red and black. Holding a stringed instrument of Brownwood, he reached the bottom, while humming and harmonizing a tune of old nursery-rhyme.

“Ah, I don’t believe we’ve met…I’m Foole, mate…”, the strutting man smiled with rosy cheeks and playfully sly eyes. As he stood next to his sister, she rose a brow to him, “yes, this is our youngest brother. Like our other two brothers, he’s also rarely home”. As her voice played with the fact, while the puzzling chords picked and patted in a vibrant manner. Moving up the neck of the lute with careful knowledge, the lad parted his lips and sung, “…I’m still the nicest of ye all…except for maybe Clem”. With a raise of her head, along with her attention, the violet haired girl looked to them, “Did I hear me name?”. Knowing the comedy of her jester brother, whose humor periodically aimed at the expense of others, both Foole and Cass answered with a abrupt ‘no’. “So, who are ye, mate?”, the curious sibling asked with his strumming continued.

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Familiarity settled over Jack as he followed through the Victorian halls. The greetings from the butler only hieghtened his deja vu. An unease creapt into the detective, a muscle memory of when he first entered this house.

However, the sound of music and the smiling face of another son eased Jack's worries. Foole, the youngest brother, a joker it would seem, but a talented musician for sure.

Remembering his manners, Jack bowed and greeted, "Hello, my name is Dr. Halloween, a detective. You play wonderfully, Master Foole."

@dr_halloween: (LOL, that was a long wait...I had to find something extra to write...I think I'm just winding down, by now...)

“Ow, thank ye, mate…I try…”, the rosy lad bowed before turning his face to his sister. Before he could speak again, she heard his father’s voice. As his shoe souls patted against the rugs of the stairs, the lean figure bounced down the case. In a neat three-piece suit, the British gentleman looked over the room. With an expanded smile across his face, “Well, it most certainly is a treat to see ye again, Mr. Halloween. ”, he looked to the detective with a few more steps to himself. As the young lute-wielding lad moved away in a sliding motion of foolish dancing, the taller suited man stepped over to the mage. “…good to see ye made it, me know Blaze drives like a demon, sometimes…”, he slyly eyed the biker who shrugged off the comment from across the room. “Eh, don’t blame I fa ye safety norms…”, the greaser’s accent grew thicker, as he laughed off the sir’s statement.

With his slick black hair of wealthy catering, and his posture of properness, the gentleman returned his sight to the man. As the lute strung together a flurry of slick picks in the form of Gypsy jazz, “So…what do ye have on ye plate?”, the man smiled as he looked at the detective. As the strumming swing of old early 20^th century jazz music of Paris, the noble master of the estate stood with a posture of gentleness. While his eyes rested with the same tranquility of the music, his face still held a bit of the pale bruise that was a reminder of the event that transpired with his brother. And as he waited, his wife soon emerged from the shadows of the back hall. Holding a plate full of pastries, she bared a smile as bright as her majestic eyes. Gliding on her feet, she entered the living room. Placing the plate down on the coffee table, she looked to the detective. “Mr. Halloween…it’s so swell to see ye, so soon…”, she approached him, while the heated plate of cookies and muffins filled the fresh room with the fruity smell of candy.

“I deeply apologize about my sister, for her heinous acts. She truthfully is vile, occasionally…”, the long haired brunette moved beside her husband. With a light olive tone and light brown eyes, the pair’s essence was welcoming, as Tabi stood in her black suit.

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Jack smiled as Mr. Jest entered the room. "The drive was exciting actually, woke me up a bit." he replied after Blaze said his piece. The warm light heartedness in the air made the detective feel guilty for ever suspecting Olli of the evil deeds. He looked down at his hands for several seconds looking for the right words for his apology. However, the entrance of Mrs. Jest and her apology prompted him. "Ma'am," from Tabi to Olli, "Master, I should be the one to apologize, I fell for her game and began suspecting you of great evils. This case has shown how ignorant I still am of the world outside my own home." The detective stood and bowed, "I am sorry for ever suspecting."