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Stranger Falcon lives in a massive mansion. It has many rooms, dark hallways, and a dungeon underground that he uses for torturing people (one of his many past times). It is a beautiful house on the inside, but it has a cold empty feel to it, with a unhallowed, dark feeling on the inside. Most people try to avoid the house and it's demonic aura.

"We shall see," Stranger said in his sickly sweet hissed. The long black haired man walked up to the house and unlocked the front door. "You'll see how much it really is like a horror movie," the demon's laughed echoed, sending chills running down anyone's spine. He opened the door and walked inside the dark house. A cold and empty feeling emitted from the house. It was dark and the air was icily cold. It was clear that once many people had lived here, but there was only one who resided in this frightening house. Outside the dead trees moaned in the wind and the gargoyles leered at passing strangers. The air was cold and had a haunted feel about it. Standing silently, Stranger snapped his fingers and torches on the walls lit with orange flame and sent deep shadows dancing in corners and on the walls. "Welcome to my domain," he hissed in a less sickly sweet tone, but it had a dark frightening edge to it.

"You shall see," Stranger purred in his sickly sweet, yet, frightening tone. He closed the door and walked down the hall without even glancing into the deep shadows that almost seemed to fallow him. The air felt cold even with several torches lit. The long black haired man entered an old fashioned kitchen. The wood was lit and gave off a pale glow that barely pierced the deep shadows. Stranger gave a sly grin as he watched Billy out of the corner of his eye. Would the white haired man even last the night? Stranger wondered. a long low wolf howl came from outside and the demon walked to the window. He opened it and threw a chunk of meat outside from the fridge. An owl's hoot echoed through the house and the tree branches reached for the house.

Stranger let out a chuckle and said in his hiss of sickly sweetness, "It's the meat that keeps them from coming into the house and feasting." Another wolf howl echoed through the trees outside the house and the long black haired man closed the window. An answering howl came from inside the house only a few rooms away. The chilly air was filled with the reverberation of the howl and any human would have been afraid. "There you are, Silence," stranger cooed in his sickly sweet tone as a shape crept through the shadows of the kitchen that were to dark t make out what it was. The demon took out more meat and cast it onto the ground. The largest wolf to be known slunk into the light cast by the wood stove. It snarled as it gnashed it's teeth while eating the meat. A growl rippled from it's throat, the wolf was large and powerful muscles rippled beneath it's pelt. The wolf was a huge black creature that snarled threateningly at Billy. "Calm, Silence, he is staying here for the night," Stranger practically purred in the sickly sweet tone, silencing the great dark wolf.

Stranger let out a low chuckle but said nothing. He walked over to the far side of the kitchen where there was a door and he stood silently. "You might not want to come do here," he cooed in the sickly sweet tone. He opened the door and an icy breeze blew up from the pitch dark area behind the door. He took a torch from the hallway and descended down a dark spiral staircase. It went down for perhaps twenty to thirty feet. With every breath the air stung the lungs with it's froze chill. Stranger got to the bottom of the staircase that came to a long stone passageway. There was a musty smell and water dripped from the ceiling. The light from the torches fire barely pierced the darkness of the stone tunnel. The long black haired demon swept through the hallway without the slightest reaction to the deep, dancing shadows. He came to a rotting wooden door and pushed it open. The demon didn't look back as he walked over to an old desk and opened it. He took out a ring with a single ruby set in it. The room was an empty stone chamber, except for the desk and an old bed with sackcloth sheets. "This is slaves quarters," he hissed in the sickly sweet tone. He put the ruby ring on the ring finger of his right hand. Securing the torch in a torch holder on the wall it sent the shadows dancing in the dim light.

Stranger looked over at the assassin. "Now, I never said that," he hissed in his sweetly sick voice, "I just have a few things to collect down here." The long black haired man walked out of the room after taking the torch off the wall and blowing on it, so that the flame lept to life and flared up. In the hall Stranger turned and continued down the passageway. There was a gentle slope downward and the air became even colder and more moist. The smell of mold and rot wafted up to greet them. The demon didn't slow his pace or look back, he seemed completely accustomed to the cold darkness. A shill shriek suddenly echoed up from down bellow. Stranger chuckled and opened a cell door. "Are we enjoying our stay, my pet?" He cooed in his sickly sweet voice. A bloodied girl was slumped on the ground, her arms were chained up from long hanging chains on the ceiling. The long black haired girl hissed like an animal and lashed out at Stranger. "This is my vampire pet Thi," Stranger hissed in his sickly sweet voice, a hint of new found pleasure surfaces as he took a syringe out and stabbed it into her neck. A high pitches shrieking came from her. "She will be dead in minutes!" Stranger's sadistic laugh echoed as she scream and slumped down, the life quickly fading from her. "Sleep now, my pretty," the demon hissed in a seductive and sickly sweet voice to the girl as she died.

I'll fill the graveyard
Until I have you

Stranger placed his hand on the assassin's face and ran his thumb over the other man's blind eye. He purred in his sickly sweet voice, "She was my last slave, completely expendable. You're an assassin, you kill people everyday, you're exactly the same." The long black haired man hissed softly in Billy's ear in the same sickly sweet tone, "You're blind in your left eye and have four adrenaline shots in your right boot. You can't hide anything from me. The devil is on my side in this one."

Carnivorous and lusting
To track you down among the pines

Stranger had, in fact, never even see or heard of Billy before he had walked into the warehouse, let alone read his profile. The long black haired man took a step away from the assassin and said in his sickly sweet coo, "You offend me." The demon took a necklace from around the dead girl's neck and walked out of the cell. He paced down the ever colder and darker passageway. He carried the torch and stared straight ahead. The silence between the two grew heavy as Stranger walked down the sloping tunnel. His mind returned to the day when he had met the devil face to face and he chuckled. The eerie sound of his chuckle echoed around the hall as the torch flame burned dim. The long black haired man stepped out into a large circular room. It was too dark to see anything, but he knew his way around. The man placed the burning torch in a trough of oil that ran along the wall all the way around the room. The flame spread like wildfire and burned brightly. In the center of the room was a deep pool of crystal blue water that gave off an eerie blue glow.