Thread: A purity long lost... [Himeko x ForeverMischievous]

Anelia watched the Demon intently, with narrowed eyes. The anger within her, only worked to make Anelia's own anger grow. What could she have expected? That her little 'scheme' would go unnoticed? That she could enter this world, and be free? That wouldn't have been possible, for a so long. A Warlock, or exorcist would've stumbled upon her energy, and taken her as their own. It was a foolish hope, to expect freedom in Azeroth, as a Demon. However. Anelia wasn't intending on giving her this. She intended to release her, but not as a free Demon. But as hers. She wanted the Demon, the greed in her eyes clear for any who understood it. She'd tried conjuring up Demons before, with others help, and with horrible consequences. So afraid of what might happen, she stopped trying. Until she heard about Kirasis. A strong Demon, but still dominable. Still capable of controlling. Capable of releasing Anelia from her loneliness. As soon as the Demon started speaking, Anelia listened intently. Her ears perked as she did, her head tilting slightly, Yaria letting her know, if any lie came forth. However, none did. The Demon was speaking the truth. And she saw right through Anelia, which only made the Night Elf grin lightly, and tilt her head to the other side, the rings in her ears chiming silently. Anelia then nodded, and stretched her back slightly, where she was crouched. She gave a moment to ponder, leaving the Demon thinking, as she did herself, before finally speaking again. The younglings cant get you, what you need. Anelia started, waving her hand a single time towards Kirasis, the chains vanishing in an instant, leaving the Demon free from the bonds. Yaria was about to protest, but a raised hand, was all Anelia needed to do, to keep her silent. Anelia stood up, and turned her back on the Demon, starting to walk a few steps. One of the books you need, reside in Stormwind. Am I right? She asked, turning her head to gaze back to the Demon. And if Kirasis tried to stand, Anelia would immediately point at the ground where she was. Stay! She'd demand, and if Kirasis resisted to obey, Anelia would waver her hands again, and the chains would once again engulf the Demons body, and force her back on her knees. Anelia then turned, to gaze down on the Demon, her purple eyes with the same sinister hint in them. But i can. She explained, grinning softly for a second, before walking back towards Kirasis. And I am willing to get it. To help the younglings gather the books, and the wrestle you from your chains in the Netherworld. She explained her plan, crouching down in front of Kirasis once again, this time only inches from the woman. And all we have to change in the arrangement.. Is to remove the.. 'Freedom'. Part. I can't let you have that. But instead.. She started, moving her hand to Kirasis' cheek, stroking it softly once more, the chains vanishing again if she'd misbehaved, as she softly stroked the womans chek, before reaching for her hair, grabbing it and pulling her head even closer to Anelia's. I'd grant you a Mistress.. Someone to control, and keep you in check. I am a traveler. I go all around Azeroth, with no particular aims. I'd take you to see, all the things you could ever want. But never. Would you be a lose Demon. Never would you be hunted by Exorcists. It would be another prison. But a mobile one. And one with someone by your side, wrestling you from the loneliness you feel. Whilst relieving myself of just that. Whilst she suggested the ultimatum of her plan, she kept a tight grip of the Demon, their eyes close. She could see any lie she would spill, but none was. Anelia had training in controlling and dominating Demons. But never had she learned to summon them.