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Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Meet out in the woods? Sure, I'll be there. Tristan closed his cell phone and put it back in his pocket as he reached up to scratch his head. I wonder why she wants to meet at night in the woods. We do tend to meet out there for outings but never at night. He commented to no one in particular, a habit he had always had when he was thinking something in his mind. Even if there was no one there, he liked to talk to himself which had made people around him wonder if he was crazy or not. Sara had always been an outdoor sort of female which had been part of the reason why he had liked her. She'd always been so full of life which in turn inspired him to get out there too. When dusk fell and the sun had fallen over the horizon, Tristan set off to meet his girlfriend at the aforementioned place. The redhead let out a little sigh as he left and hummed a tune as he walked to pass the time. Once he had reached the location, the tree where a pink ribbon was tied to a branch, he stopped and leaned up against the trunk. The ribbon belonged to Sara and she had tied it there the last time they had come out here. One hour passed and Tristan began to grow a bit restless but when two hours had come and gone he reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone. Che. No answer. I wonder what's keeping her. He heard a rustle not too far away and glanced over his shoulder. In the direction of the noise. Sara? There was no answer and he frowned. A slight chill ran down his spine and his survival instincts kicked in as his mind jumped to conclusions. Perhaps it was a wild animal out there. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to wait on the ground at night. He should either leave or go up a tree and continue to wait. Well, Sara probably wasn't going to come anyway if she hadn't after two hours. He could always call her later tonight and see what had happened. With that in mind, he turned around and headed for the entrance of the forest. But he never got there. Something or some one jumped out of the bushes at him and before he could react in time, he had been knocked to the ground. He did have time to scream though as sharp fangs pierced through the skin of his neck. But no one heard him out in the middle of the woods. As his life blood trickled away into the mouth of the vampire that had attacked him, Tristan wondered whether or not his girlfriend would realize something had happened to him or not. It was an odd last thought but he was in shock due to the unexpected pain and fear of perhaps dying out here. Strength was leaving his body and he could feel his eyes closing as he started to lose consciousness...
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Tristan's blue eyes flickered open, as his survival instincts kicked in, and although his vision was blurry due to lack of blood, he could still make out the figure standing above him and his heart beat a little faster. What a beautiful man, he found himself thinking and wondered if an angel had been sent down to bring him back to Heaven. He wouldn't be surprised if that was the case, after all no one could be this ethereal and still be human, right? Unable to move, Tristan found himself simply watching as Sethreil adjusted him into a better position. Suddenly, he found himself able to breathe once more and he drew in quick and deep breaths as fast as he could, in order to keep from passing out. Once he could breathe normally again, the redhead looked up at his savior and his vision cleared a bit more. But what Sethreil said next made his heart clench and he shook his head, as if to negate what the angelic being was saying to him about his girlfriend. No...I don't...believe it... He managed to get out, finally able to say the words he was thinking inside his head. Sara wouldn't do that to him, would she? Tristan blinked as Sethreil spoke of giving him everything he asked for as long as he gave him his loyalty in return. What did that even mean? Save me... He managed to get out and grasped a piece of the immortal's robe. Don't let me die... That was all he really wanted, at least right now. And his words in turn meant he agreed to Sethreil's terms. Sara...she wouldn't... The redhead clung to the perception that his girlfriend was not going to leave him and she hadn't abandoned him to his fate out here in the woods. What he wanted to do was survive and see what had happened between them. That was all that mattered at the moment. He didn't care if he had to give his loyalty, his soul to Sethreil, the man was an angel, wasn't he? Once he died later on in the future, the angel would have his soul anyway and maybe he just needed him to carry out missions here on Earth or something which is why he needed permission beforehand. It made perfect sense which was why he had agreed.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Despite the fact that the ethereal being was speaking to him, Tristan was unable to comprehend much because not only was he suffering from severe blood loss but he was also losing consciousness. He couldn't even protest in the least as Sethreil leaned forward and sealed their contract with a kiss and passed out a few seconds later. The next time he opened his eyes, the first thing he heard was the beeping sound of the life monitor and his brow furrowed as he tried to reach up and rub his forehead. Almost instantly afterward, a doctor appeared and Tristan blinked as the other male went through a tirade of questions. Tristan Rowe. I'm eighteen... He responded to the questions. Of course he knew who he was, the only thing that was hazy was what had happened earlier. The redhead remembered going out to meet his girlfriend in the forest but he didn't quite remember everything afterward. There had been something about an angel if he remembered correctly but that couldn't be right, that had to be a dream or hallucination or something along those lines, right? Angels didn't exist down here, people only got to see them right before death and then in Heaven. But then again, he had been near death, hadn't he? So it wouldn't be weird if he had managed to see one... Tristan shook his head and ran a hand through his hair as he tried to collect his thoughts. Needless to say, he wouldn't be telling the doctors about that, they'd simply think something was wrong with his head or something. So it was a vampire...I wasn't out of my mind, huh? He said with a slight laugh and nodded when the doctor explained he wouldn't become a vampire. Oh hell, he hadn't even considered that possibility but since the doctor had said he wasn't going to become one, that was a relief. Sethreil? That name...he had been the angel, hadn't he? So, that part had been real? He couldn't quite remember what had happened, only that the angel had helped him out of a very bad situation. But family friend? He wasn't, right? No, he wasn't, he was sure of it. Soon after the doctor left, Sethreil came into the room and Tristan lost his breath as he laid eyes on the beautiful man before him. Yes, this had been the angel he had seen. He was sure of it. The clothes were different but there was no mistaking his eyes and that hypnotizing voice. Sethreil... He murmured and blinked when the other male spoke of how his name would be in the papers. Why? I'm not really that famous...we're just a normal family... Tristan said and then tried to sit up when Sethreil mentioned his girlfriend. I have to see Sara... I need to talk to her... He didn't want to stay here until he had found out about Sara and why she hadn't shown up to see him last night. When she had been the one to call him out. I am yours... Tristan echoed, wondering why it sounded so good and so wrong at the same time. Well he did owe his life to the angelic being, so perhaps he wasn't too wrong in thinking something like that. But the choice of words made a little chill run down his spine.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Sethreil smiled a little as he studied the other. you are very special Tristan, you just don't know it yet. he admitted softly, stroking the boys face. you are anything but normal, My Pet. you will do great things, in the mortal realms, and within my realm. he admitted with a smile. he had known who Tristan was as soon as he'd felt the boy die... and Tristan had died, for a short few seconds the boy had been dead before Sethreil had arrived and restarted the boys heart. the Holy Powers within the boy had been awoken, and now Sethreil had a very powerful angelic entity at his command. with Tristan under his control, Sethreil could soon control all of Hell. he would soon be the Lord of the Demon's, and none could stand in his way. i will call Sara. he promised as he glanced at the phone on the side table. you should check your phone before i do though... she sent you a text about ten minutes after you where attacked. he admitted softly. i don't know what it says. yes he did. electronics where entirely too easy to manipulate, he didn't even have to touch the phone to know every word that Sara had sent him. yes. you are mine. he whispered, leaning down again and pressing a small kiss to the others cheek, the lips warm, and the place where he had kissed warm, which spread through the others body... it felt, a great deal like... arousal as it spread through the other and Sethreil smiled as he gently stroked Tristan's hair. Seth had to admit, he did like this human, he was cute, and so very easy to manipulate. it wouldn't be all that hard to break the boy, to make him eager and loyal. soon Sethreil would have the boy on his hands and knees, begging to be fucked... and if Sethreil had his way, Tristan would be politically powerful as well, with which Sethreil could manipulate certain things to ease the way for more Demon's to manipulate and take control of vast numbers of humans. rest now, and i will call Sara and i will make her come here if i have to. she should see what her actions have caused. Sethreil stated simply. he would also set her up to run into a Demon of her own, where she would be used as a toy and a pet, just like Tristan... only, she would not be a favored pet like Tristan was. Tristan would be treated with some semblance of kindness, and would be offered pleasure and power. Sara would simply be used.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

What was all this talk about him being special? That just sounded creepy when it came out of the mouth of another man, unless of course it was a family member. Tristan blinked when Sethreil said he would do great things in both realms and wasn't quite sure he understood what the hell was going on here. Mmm... There was no other way to respond, since he wasn't entirely certain what was going through Sethreil's mind right now. Sara had called him, no scratch that, she had sent him a text when he hadn't been looking? Oh, at the time of the attack, that made sense. He hadn't exactly been looking at his phone back then. Tristan reached over to where the device sat on the piece of furniture next to his bed. He flipped it open. There was a text, exactly as Sethreil had said and it was from Sara, the details of which made his heart sink a little. So she had called him out to break up with him. Not exactly what he had wanted to see here. Tristan shied away from Sethreil's touch as the other male's lips made contact with his cheek. He didn't really want to get too close to the other male, it made him feel uncomfortable. Not to mention the fact that a fire had started to burn down in his loins which was rather embarrassing he had to admit. No, I don't want to make a fuss... He said with a heavy sigh and truth be told he didn't really want to see her right now. What do you need me for? Tristan asked, quite curious. Even though he knew he had to do whatever it happened to be. But he couldn't help but be interested in what sort of things he'd be required to do in order to pay Sethreil back. He was thinking more along the lines of missions or needing to get information from someone. These were all things he had confidence in being able to do for the most part. Hopefully it wouldn't have to do with fighting though or else things would get complicated soon. But he had made a promise to Sethreil and that was to give him his loyalty while he was alive and his soul when he died. The latter didn't matter to him since when he was dead, his soul would belong to Heaven anyway but the former he was concerned about. What if he couldn't do the jobs? How could he pay the other male back?
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Sethreil smiled a little, the boy was nervous, he knew that for a fact. Tristan didn't know it yet, but he felt uncomfortable, because he was of Holy blood, and Sethreil was of Demon stock. not to mention that Tristan was not yet aware that he was gay. Seth wanted to laugh, oh how he wanted to laugh, instead he just stroked Tristan's hair again. there are so many things that you could be useful for, my sweet Tristan. and most of them don't involve you at all. not yet. Sethreil admitted with a smile. when you move into politics, that is when you will be the most useful. he admitted softly. it will take time of course. he admitted calmly. it will take time, but we have more than half of your life yet to make an impact on the human minds here. he admitted softly. in the meantime, you need to rest and recover. for you are useless while injured, and the more you relax, the sooner you will heal. he admitted with a smile as he stroked his fingers down the others cheek and neck, as if mesmerized by the warm flesh that he was touching. everywhere Seth touched, tingled and warmed and spread through his body in more pleasure. but this was more of a lazy pleasure, like one would feel during a massage. rest now, My Little One. he ordered softly. you will be well in the morning. he promised, tugging on the bond and smiling as he watched the other drift into sleep. Tristan woke in the morning and he smiled at the other. you are being released. come, i will take you home. Sethreil chirped as he helped Tristan to stand up. the boy was in one of those flimsy hospital gowns. i went and got you a change of clothes. the ones you where wearing couldn't be saved. Sethreil admitted softly as he handed the other a change of clothes. once Tristan was dressed Sethreil helped him down the stairs. Tristan was no doubt, still very sore and weak, so Sethreil helped him down the stairs and into a cute little red hot Corvette Stingray. oh, and before i forget. your not living in the apartments anymore. your 'uncle Sebastian' died three days ago and the will hearing was while you where in the hospital. he left you everything he owned. from his house, which is five miles away from your collage, to his Car... which your sitting in, to his five hundred thousand dollars worth of stocks, bonds, and shares of various incredibly lucrative companies. congratulations, your one of the richest people in the city. which was impressive considering Tristan didn't have an uncle Sebastian. they pulled into the new house and Sethreil had to be pleased with himself. it had taken a bit of work to pull this off. but Tristan was now the proud owner of a two story white house with light blue trim. four bedrooms and two ad a half bath, and a very nice in ground pool with accompanying hot tubjacuzzi. there was a second car in the garage, a very nice Volkswagen Bug. one of the fancy expensive ones. welcome to your new home Tristan. Sethreil stated with a smile that would no doubt send shivers of worry down Tristan's back. that smile promised many things, and not many of them where nice.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Of course he didn't understand why his body was telling him to get away from Sethreil, the man was an angelic being, right? Then it was only natural because he was a mere human in the presence of an ethereal being, perhaps he couldn't come to terms with being around a higher power. What do you mean they don't involve me? Tristan asked, confused as to what Sethreil was talking about here. The other's words didn't make much sense. Wait, politics? Sethreil... I hope you don't intend on trying to make me president or something because I have to warn you, I'm not that smart... He said, just to make sure that wasn't the other male's plan. Not only did he have no interest in running for office but he didn't think he would be able to win even if he did. I feel fine, just a little tired... Tristan told him and his body twitched once more as Sethreil touched him, exactly like he had all those times before. Why did that feel so good? It was weird and he wanted it to both stop and continue at the same time. I don't - He started to say but his words were cut off as Sethreil tugged at their bond and his eyes closed of their own accord as his mind shut down a second later. No... he didn't want to go to bed... The next time he opened his eyes, it was morning and Sethreil was there to welcome him back. Tristan blinked as the ethereal being told him he was being released. He slowly got into a fresh set of clothes with Sethreil's help and then used the other to get down the stairs. Eh? Everything was moving a bit too fast for him and he wasn't sure if he liked it or not. Sure, the money was good and the new place but at the same time he was a bit uncomfortable with how things were moving so fast. What about my things? He asked, thinking about his belongings that might still be at his apartment but then again maybe Sethreil had moved them already? When they pulled into the driveway of his new house, Tristan blinked again as he looked around, feeling somewhat out of place. Thank you... He murmured and shivered as Sethreil smiled at him. Once more twinges of warning flickered throughout his body and his shoulders hunched up as a result. How do I contact you? Phone? Tristan asked as he turned towards the other male. Obviously, Sethreil wouldn't be staying with him, right? This was his home now.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Sethreil chuckled a little. just by being bonded to me, Little One, opens a sort of doorway, allowing my men to slip through and bond to their own humans. which will strengthen our hold on the Earth, and empower our own selves as well. Sethreil admitted simply. think of it like a ladder. i'm on the bottom, and your at the top, and we hold it steady so that others can climb up, or down as they please. he explained with a smile. wouldn't Tristan be completely horrified to realize that he was letting in Demons, not Angels. no, not president, a Mayor would work just as easily, or a Secretary to one of the president's men. possibly a member of one of the houses. we'll see how far up the ladder you can climb. besides, your smarter than most of the politicians already. he admitted with a smirk. unlike what people think, it's not about intelligence. it's about who has the most money and the most Charisma. the more people see you, and the more people like you, the more votes you get. he admitted with a smirk before tugging the other to sleep. in the morning he chuckled as he shook his head. i have your things moved into the new house. he explained. i wasn't sure what you wanted to keep and what you didn't. your last months rent has been paid and your landlord has been notified. he snickered suddenly. a pity that Sara left you for a rich bastard... when you became rich yourself not a day after she dumped you. he admitted with a small chuckle. i wish i'd planned that. he admitted before glancing at Tristan. oh my Little One, how silly of me. i will be living with you of course. he stated simply. you are mine now, which means that everything you own is also Mine. he admitted simply. though i'm not all that interested in money and earthly things... it's rather boring. i'm much more interested in you. he admitted with a smile as he reached out and cupped Tristan's cheek, his thumb gently stroking Tristan's lower lip. i have never seen such a beautiful human before. Sethreil admitted with a smile. so beautiful, that you could easily be one of mine. he admitted softly. and in a way, you are... i can feel the blood inside of you... i can feel the power that being so close to death has awoken in you. Sethreil admitted, stepping closer, an arm winding around Tristan's waist, keeping him close. You are Mine now. Mine to keep. he whispered before leaning down and matching their lips, kissing Tristan with a deep passion and possessiveness that was impossible to ignore, impossible to fight. and only when Sethreil's tongue had slipped into Tristan's mouth and explored for a few short moments, would Tristan find himself able to free himself from the Demon's grip.
Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Tristan made a face as Sethreil called him 'Little One' and reached up to scratch his head with his left hand. I'd like if you'd call me Tristan... I do have a name, you know. He said and cleared his throat as if a bit uncomfortable with having to say something like that to the other male. The whole talk about politics was making his brain hurt and he wondered how much of what Sethreil said was actually true. Could it be he was playing around with him? No, the other male didn't seem to be the type that would do something like that but Tristan still wasn't sure about running for office. He had never really kept up to date on things like this and didn't much care. If someone like him got elected, what did that say about the world in the present? You moved my things already? Tristan exclaimed, surprised that it had taken so little time. Then again, Sethreil was an angelic being, so perhaps that was to be expected. He was different from everyone else and possessed powers and abilities beyond he comprehension of humans. Oh... so I assume you'll pick what bedroom you want first? That was only fair since Sethreil had given him all this anyway. He might not mind having company in such a big house anyway. Tristan felt his heartbeat speed up as the beautiful man cupped his cheek and then ran his finger over his lower lip a second later. That was when Sethreil kissed him and Tristan found himself unable to move both from shock and a feeling that was similar to excitement yet wasn't that particular emotion. ...mmph!... He struggled to escape the other male's embrace a few seconds later. But it seemed as if such an action was futile because he couldn't free himself from Sethreil. Not until the beautiful being's tongue slipped out of his mouth. Tristan reached up and wiped his lips off before he backed away from the other male. Stop it! I'm not interested in men! He exclaimed and gave Sethreil a glare. Sure, he owed his life to the other but that didn't mean Sethreil could take advantage of him like this!