[Thai.Kat]

I make my way through the cemetery and upto the gates of Slaughter Mansion.
I thud on the door and it creaks open. Looks like I’m quite early. Theres nothing inviting about the place. Cold,damp and full of a load of wannabe bitches that think they are something special.

Theres a cheap blonde and a scrawny redhead gossiping away in their ‘street’ talk. God how annoying are those two. Sounding like a scratched record. I help myself to a ghostly cocktail and tuck myself away waiting for the others to show up if they dare.

[~Sophie~]

As I walk through the tall metal gates of the mansion and into the graveyard, I realize one thing!!  I have nothing to fear of the dead!  They are at their resting places.  It's the living that I have to watch out for, and I see a bunch of them in the distance entering the mansion dressed in a variety of costumes, some looking very lethal and dangerous.  But that was something that I also had to expect, so I begin making my way toward that dark entrance at the back of the large house.  Already I can see someone.....or something....looking out of one of the upper story windows at me.  I highly doubt that I will mix in well with this crowd, but I know the meaning of survival. And who do I see?  None other than my close friend Marlu!!  Oh, how we have sat next to each other at catfighting event in the  past.  But this is much different!!  We are not watching others fight this time, we may have to end up facing each other at some point.  I don't know if she saw me or not, but by the way these steps creak LOUDLY as I climb them, it sure didn't take an open invitation to say "HERE I AM"!!!  SO I am ready for anything that may come out of a dark corner at me..................

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

Is that Berlin below? I mutter to myself? Nah…impossible! My sense of direction is impeccable.

The Dear Readers scream in unison:

No it’s not!!!

*Several Hours Later*

“What the fuck! Why is the red square where the Atlantic Ocean should be?” I scream out into the night sky in frustration and suddenly it dawns on me that this Devil took a wrong turn at London.

“FUCK!” I scream into the night sky, as I succumb to the realisation that I will be taking the scenic route to the US.

*Many Hours Later*

That’s the Golden Gate Bridge, I’m sure of it! Dear readers… help a Devil out will you?

The exasperated dear readers confirm I am indeed flying over the Golden Gate Bridge and that finally I had arrived in the US. With me at last on the right continent I adjust my flight path and head to slaughter mansion.

The local time was 11:00pm when I finally arrive at Slaughter mansion. I gracefully descend and land just out of sight. Well we can’t have mortals seeing a Devil now can we? However being the cautious Devil I am, I landed a good ten minute walk from the main gates to the mansion. Thankfully however with my legs and my stamina I can run it in half that time and at last five minutes later I cross the threshold and step into the grounds of Slaughter Mansion. As soon as I do and once again showing that the Dark Lord is as good as his word, all my demon power leaves me and I’m now mortal.

But don’t escape me being mortal for weakness. This Devil is sassy, sexy, beautiful… has legs the rest of the participants would kill for and skills that cannot be matched. Be it in the bedroom or in a catfight… This Devil rules! So I say to my dear reader’s judge me by my body if you must. But hang on and don’t be hasty with your votes…read my posts and enjoy a level of creativity and cruelty no other bitch here can match!

So it’s with a cheeky and sexy grin I step inside slaughter mansion. I nod respectfully and smile at Stormbolt as I pass him. My eyes scan the room carefully, as I look for any and all possible advantage and thankfully I see many things a creative Devil like me can use. In fact I was just about to give some examples when suddenly a tormented Banshee screamed at the top of her lungs. The sound is so demonic it shakes poor Stormbolt and even I shudder at the twisted screams of pain. However just when I was going to call the big boss man and tell him something really sinister and evil had escaped from hell…I notice Bella. I notice Bella and the Karaoke machine. I notice Bella practically deep throating the karaoke machines microphone.

“Fuck! When the hell did Bella start taking singing lessons from Lexibabe? This is beyond evil…this is a Covid level public health menace!” I inform Stormbolt… but then in an uncharacteristic display of public service I click my fingers and the Karaoke machine loses power.

What happened to being mortal? Are you going to be all Super Kate? Ask the dear readers.

“What? Me Super? All I did was click my fingers and kick out the power lead for the Karaoke machine. Really dear readers…if you’re going to follow me, you should always keep your eyes on my legs “ I coo.

Meanwhile a puzzled Bella examines the non functioning Karaoke machine with the same degree of puzzlement a chimpanzee has when examining a Rubik’s cube. With Bella completely distracted and as technologically savvy as a abacus user from around 2700 BC, I take the opportunity to play some real tunes:

https://suno.com/s/EuDJZDQjpq6jN2Dr

With my awesome and original Halloween track playing…I perform a sexy and private lap dance for Stormbolt and boy does he enjoy the show, as his hand grab on to my waist. My skintight black latex dress is like a second skin and Stormbolt is free to indulge himself while I wait for the party to get really started. His hands have VIP access all areas… well a Devil has got to thank her gracious host *Kiss-Kiss*.

[lexibabe]

I sit in front of my mirror, and smile,  19 souls for me to put in peril,  iv'e not arrived. at the haunted mansion yet how would I know, you may ask,   you need not worry about how I know, the voodoo doo queen has her ways

19 are waiting, it would have been 20, but  I  frightened away, one already, one down. 19 more to go. close my eyes. and. whisper. my incantation.., I appear,, bees the cemetery. and make the. short walk.  towards the end of. so called haunted mansion

as I approach.  I see all sorts of ghouls, and hobgoblins, , they have. no idea, what's. about to hit them..I make my way up the front steps. into the front  hallway, I look around, some I know,  some are knew to me, all will soon learn the  ahem  darkness of the voodoo queen

I smile. and make pleasantries with some of the guest, scanning the room, identifying the ones to eliminate first...then make byway up stairs. to room to prepare myself for what's about to come.

[Bella13]

Is that Berlin below? I mutter to myself? Nah…impossible! My sense of direction is impeccable.

The Dear Readers scream in unison:

No it’s not!!!

*Several Hours Later*

“What the fuck! Why is the red square where the Atlantic Ocean should be?” I scream out into the night sky in frustration and suddenly it dawns on me that this Devil took a wrong turn at London.

“FUCK!” I scream into the night sky, as I succumb to the realisation that I will be taking the scenic route to the US.

*Many Hours Later*

That’s the Golden Gate Bridge, I’m sure of it! Dear readers… help a Devil out will you?

The exasperated dear readers confirm I am indeed flying over the Golden Gate Bridge and that finally I had arrived in the US. With me at last on the right continent I adjust my flight path and head to slaughter mansion.

The local time was 11:00pm when I finally arrive at Slaughter mansion. I gracefully descend and land just out of sight. Well we can’t have mortals seeing a Devil now can we? However being the cautious Devil I am, I landed a good ten minute walk from the main gates to the mansion. Thankfully however with my legs and my stamina I can run it in half that time and at last five minutes later I cross the threshold and step into the grounds of Slaughter Mansion. As soon as I do and once again showing that the Dark Lord is as good as his word, all my demon power leaves me and I’m now mortal.

But don’t escape me being mortal for weakness. This Devil is sassy, sexy, beautiful… has legs the rest of the participants would kill for and skills that cannot be matched. Be it in the bedroom or in a catfight… This Devil rules! So I say to my dear reader’s judge me by my body if you must. But hang on and don’t be hasty with your votes…read my posts and enjoy a level of creativity and cruelty no other bitch here can match!

So it’s with a cheeky and sexy grin I step inside slaughter mansion. I nod respectfully and smile at Stormbolt as I pass him. My eyes scan the room carefully, as I look for any and all possible advantage and thankfully I see many things a creative Devil like me can use. In fact I was just about to give some examples when suddenly a tormented Banshee screamed at the top of her lungs. The sound is so demonic it shakes poor Stormbolt and even I shudder at the twisted screams of pain. However just when I was going to call the big boss man and tell him something really sinister and evil had escaped from hell…I notice Bella. I notice Bella and the Karaoke machine. I notice Bella practically deep throating the karaoke machines microphone.

“Fuck! When the hell did Bella start taking singing lessons from Lexibabe? This is beyond evil…this is a Covid level public health menace!” I inform Stormbolt… but then in an uncharacteristic display of public service I click my fingers and the Karaoke machine loses power.

What happened to being mortal? Are you going to be all Super Kate? Ask the dear readers.

“What? Me Super? All I did was click my fingers and kick out the power lead for the Karaoke machine. Really dear readers…if you’re going to follow me, you should always keep your eyes on my legs “ I coo.

Meanwhile a puzzled Bella examines the non functioning Karaoke machine with the same degree of puzzlement a chimpanzee has when examining a Rubik’s cube. With Bella completely distracted and as technologically savvy as a abacus user from around 2700 BC, I take the opportunity to play some real tunes:

https://suno.com/s/EuDJZDQjpq6jN2Dr

With my awesome and original Halloween track playing…I perform a sexy and private lap dance for Stormbolt and boy does he enjoy the show, as his hand grab on to my waist. My skintight black latex dress is like a second skin and Stormbolt is free to indulge himself while I wait for the party to get really started. His hands have VIP access all areas… well a Devil has got to thank her gracious host *Kiss-Kiss*.

I could let my meat puppet speak, but between her crying and whining it is hard to listen to it or her so Ill be right back.

Sorry about that had to put her away. Now with that done I can carry on with my missive is seems a victim arrived. I watched her enter from the shadows. I paused as I did not want to rip her in half the blood mood is a bit tricky. Yes it allows me power but also it makes control issues ,and given it is bad taste to rip others in half so I have t wait till they move out of the moon beams. Sadly

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

The thunder and lightning crash and hit the tree's as the graveyard awakening the hell portal as I stalk the graveyard heading to the mansion looking for my first victim blood drips from my nails and lipstick as I taste blood

[_TC_]

I have my favs picked out and know who I am rooting for.  Kate you ultra gorgeous leggy lady, you are beautiful in all outfits. You will know what I speak of "Hers are better". 

Good luck to all the gorgeous ladies that dared step into Stormbolt's arena.  Thanks to Stormbolt for the amazing fun themdd scene as well.  Got my eye on these ladies for now. 

Erin
Sasha (AlexandraX)
Lynn
Kate
Roni
Yana (NekoKitsune)
Alifightz as well, what a wild little package of dynamite. 

[Anela]

Shame that I've missed this call!

[ChristinaS]

Dressed as per my profile picture for the Halloween battle.

It is a battlefield, hoping men will look at me lustfully in my tight top, tight black latex skirt, stockings and wicked heels.

Not the safest outfit, but I want to take any man I can from these bitches.

It is not safe at any point multiple sluts could turn on just one sole woman.

I flirt with every male hoping to infuriate other women to make stupid frustrated moves that may result in their peril.

Ali, Erin and Kate are at the top of my list, these nasty bitches need to be destroyed.  But for now I flirt but I am cautious.

I want this bad to be the Halloween queen. Hoping desperately to strike an alliance with another woman, right now as much as she is a danger to me, I want to trike and alliance with Kate and any other woman who realises no woman who does not team up has  much chance of surviving this battle.

[Lynn Jenkins]

As I, The Scarlett Witch, enters The Dark Mansion, I see that several of my adversaries have already arrived. Many more are yet to come. The smart ones will stay away. For at the hands of The Scarlett Witch there can only be pain, suffering, and peril. Those who deem themselves worthy adversaries will soon be overcome by dread and disappointment. Their abilities pale in comparison to mine. It would be certain destruction for the ones who dare to cross me. Those who do will suffer my vengeance.

There is a voodoo queen here who has dared to invoke my wrath. It will take more than sticking a few pins into an effigy of me to affect The Scarlett Witch. Lexi. get ready to meet your demise.

[Sinthia B]

Interesting collection of Halloween cat fighters here.

Bella
Lynn
Tink
Tatt Cat
and Niki

Those are my favorites.

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

Dressed as per my profile picture for the Halloween battle.

It is a battlefield, hoping men will look at me lustfully in my tight top, tight black latex skirt, stockings and wicked heels.

Not the safest outfit, but I want to take any man I can from these bitches.

It is not safe at any point multiple sluts could turn on just one sole woman.

I flirt with every male hoping to infuriate other women to make stupid frustrated moves that may result in their peril.

Ali, Erin and Kate are at the top of my list, these nasty bitches need to be destroyed.  But for now I flirt but I am cautious.

I want this bad to be the Halloween queen. Hoping desperately to strike an alliance with another woman, right now as much as she is a danger to me, I want to trike and alliance with Kate and any other woman who realises no woman who does not team up has  much chance of surviving this battle.

While dancing for Stormbolt I suddenly stop when I hear the words of Christina. I climb off his muscular lap and turn towards her, I fold my arms and tilt my head as I listen carefully. An alliance…she suggests an alliance?

I can’t deny the wisdom in her words and an alliance would make surviving the night easier.  So with a smile like sin on my face, I uncross my arms and walk over to my sexy new partner. My heeled boots click rhythmically on the floor and I lick my lips as I look over your incredibly hawt body. I finally come to a stop as my chest playfully bumps into your own and my hands gently grasp your waist. I whisper:

“We should discuss our alliance by the refreshment table”

With that my left hand playfully stroking your pert ass and I guide you to the refreshment table for a glass of punch. I giggle as I pour you a glass and hand it to you and as I do my left hand squeezes your right butt cheek.

“So then our alliance…shall we seal it with a kiss?” I whisper

With this and my previous actions your totally relaxed, I’ve put you completely at ease…so when both my hands reach for your hair…you anticipate excitedly the joining of my moist red lips….

ARHHH…

Your screams fill the room as suddenly I yank on your hair and slam your over made whore face into the punch bowl. Before instantly yanking it out again and throwing you towards Lynn our beloved Scarlett Witch.

“Heh Scarlett Witch…this fucking walking bag of disease and bad taste seems to have a drinking problem. It’s fair to say the punch disagreed with the whore! Perhaps you can introduce the bitch to a different flavour of Punch!?”

[Nataliefightsyou]

Shoot I missed this poll it would’ve been fun to be apart but I cast my votes

[stormbolt7]

Through the mansion there are many long, and sometimes twisted hallways, and corridors.
At times the boards creaking, as if someone walking across them, with no one visible.

The winding stairways, leading to upper rooms. Now and then a soft light breeze, with no wind possible.
Maybe someone passing you on the stairs. Maybe someone whispering get out before it's to late.

The large library room, a relaxing game room.
Here and there, even in some of the bedrooms. Secret panels, doorways and passages can be found.
A few even leading to the large basement and catacombs beneath.

Now and then a soft pounding inside of the walls, Maybe rats, maybe people or spirits trying to get out. It is early Halloween.
Things become more active and terrifying, as darkness descends more fully later.

Outside figures wisp and dart to and fro. In the forest and cemetery. As all the guests arrive. The fog slowly rolls from both towards the mansion, cutting it off from the rest of the world.

[Bella13]

Through the mansion there are many long, and sometimes twisted hallways, and corridors.
At times the boards creaking, as if someone walking across them, with no one visible.

The winding stairways, leading to upper rooms. Now and then a soft light breeze, with no wind possible.
Maybe someone passing you on the stairs. Maybe someone whispering get out before it's to late.

The large library room, a relaxing game room.
Here and there, even in some of the bedrooms. Secret panels, doorways and passages can be found.
A few even leading to the large basement and catacombs beneath.

Now and then a soft pounding inside of the walls, Maybe rats, maybe people or spirits trying to get out. It is early Halloween.
Things become more active and terrifying, as darkness descends more fully later.

Outside figures wisp and dart to and fro. In the forest and cemetery. As all the guests arrive. The fog slowly rolls from both towards the mansion, cutting it off from the rest of the world.

Fools dressed up as all manner of things, but it is not till I hear the with call that I react.  Its not with the hell fire or anything like that.people expect calamity and while that is fun anyone people expect why would people lack understand that suffering takes time and while I have targets let them stew in there juices while I put some prices in place. So I move around the party and tap the wall listening for the hollow space. Once that is found I continue to walk along the wall and find an entrance.

I slipped into the wall and shut the way in because no need for noicey    children trying to be clever... And so it begins studying the prey..