Backroom Of Daini Ken in Darkside...

After three weeks of arriving at Darkside shopping district as a Daini Ken Designs's Proprietor, I felt the need of private office/workshop behind the store front.

A couple of days ago, I turn in a bid to modify the store space, to separate the store by adding one wall in the middle. The bid was promptly answered by my kind landlord, Mr. Nigel Riel, who gave me a few hours of personal attention.

The result is above. Far more than sumptuous as I first pictured/expected.

First of all, the space is bigger than store itself. The entrance from the store is hidden with book shelf, so it is not visible to casual onlookers who is browsing in my store.
The revolving door is also lockable, so anything that requires discretion can be stay hidden.

Nigel kindly supplied me with few shelves and table to start with. He handed me the key as soon as he finished installing the door, whispering something regarding this deal... I suppose I will find out soon enough that we can come to agreeable terms for both of us.

I need an archenemy...

I need a really scary arch enemy in SL.

Why?

well, here is the reason.

In SL, you can be a King of your own little mountain, or island or whatever that is. You make your own little groups/cliques, and if you dont like someone, you just get rid of them. You ban them from your land. That means everyone can just surround themselves with their yesmens. Thats why there are SO FUCKING MANY MASTERS/MISTRESSES in SL! Because they cant handle someone who ask questions.

Hey I am not a griefer. but I have been banned from various places. I was encroached by self proclaimed *reverend* who is nothing more than real estate thug.
I was banned from certain vamp sim, just because I had a little argument with one member. They got so scared (of what? I have no fucking clue.), and They estate ban me.

But they are not my arch enemies. They would never will be.

I need real archenemy who is equal in my smarts and wits.

Who is not scared of my presence and know how to debate with me without losing their cool. I have said before, I collect Fuck you's like the notches on my belt. When they run out of words to get to me, and shouts fuck you out of frustrations, I just quietly smirks and put a notch on my belt. Whether the argument is won or not, the whole thing ends there.

But I need someone who would never let me mute them, keep me interested. Its funny even thru Screen I can hear their pulse start to run faster when they are losing. And i get colder and colder, my words gets more vicious.

Yeah... I know. I have too much time on my hand.

Temptation...

I got one of those * head splitting headache*... probably some low pressure weather approaching. I have been half paralyzed the whole day, but I was busy yesterday.

There are few very interesting people that I want to get to know a little better, however sometimes you just don't have any excuse to bother them. Yesterday was the day, I felt the need to send my regards even though I did not have any excuse to talk to him.

Sometimes seduction starts with very subtle, innocent invitation.

We had perfect excuses. He, being a helpful friend to offer opportunity. Me, needing to expand one's business.
But wait, wasn't this all about the inspiration? about anticipation of the exciting future?

You know where to find me...
... Evil Creature...

... or temptation...