Don't Play Me, Don't Hate Me

Issy was not to be disappointed that night when it came to company. Alas it seemed she'd summoned one of the dark hearts of Boreas, a self proclaimed demoness that stalked through the darkness towards her. Isabella knew demons, yes, and she was not afraid of but one more creature of chaos. She'd meet the threat, the promise of danger, with a good natured wink as she blew a kiss toward the other woman.

"Caution can go away with the wind, my dear." Her orange orbs shine with interest, her steps light as she begins to mimic the approach of her intended quarry for the evening. "I dance with devil's and laugh in the face of danger. Come, do you honestly think you can top the suffering that has already been cast upon this vessel? I dare you to try." Issy grinned widely. Oh yes... Regardless of where things were going she was sure to have a show tonight.