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Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

As the mist filled her chamber, Ariadne began to breathe more deeply. It felt heavy in her lungs, denser than the air she was used to breathing. Which wasn't strange, as it was different from the air she was used to breathing. Activating her potential, it was supposed to do, which she was excited about. When she was born, she was amongst the lowest caste, yet her family had fought tooth and nail to better their position. They had much success, launching a profitable business. They were elevated in status, in a way that was almost unheard of beyond the usual methods of powers and marriage. Now she would have her powers unlocked, and she would rise further still. She had her sights set on the throne. Something was wrong, with her transformation. Her back was throbbing something powerful, a pain she could not identify with in all her life. Her muscles and bones felt as though they were being stretched impossibly, bursting from her skin in terrible agony. Worst still, the mist was getting too thick, and she was gasping for air, flailing desperately against her tube, anything to fight against the drowning sensation she was feeling. When her tube finally opened, she fell to her knees , her massive wings unfurling above her. She stayed like that for a moment, on her hands and knees, breathing deeply and coughing occasionally. She felt so fragile, so light, as though she were no longer corporeal, as though a strong breeze might carry her away. She knew the others were staring at her, concerned looks on their faces as she struggled for air. She forced herself, to her feet, despite the dizziness she felt as she did. She was much more slender than she remembered, and over course there were the substantial wings that grew from her back. She tested them quickly, concerntrating on them, to see if she could move them. Slowly, steadily, they began to flap, and she was rising into the air, inches at first, then a few feet. When she was nearly five feet in the air she came back down, stumbling a bit as she tried to land. She turned as scarlet as her hair as laughs could be heard. Hey, these things are hard to handle! She stammered, embarrassed to come off so ineptly right off the bat.
Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

He had not meant to cause concern. Though in actuaality, he should have realized what he was saying. He supposed he got so lost witihn the moment, that he forgot how to be tactful. Something that was rather out of character for him. The act itself caused the Inhuman to blush a bit, the dark pattern on his cheeks even more apparent now due to the silvery tone to his skin. The reaction occured even before he felt something slap him against the back. Though it wasn't hard, it certainly wasn't the most gentle thing either. He released a slight groan of shock, and felt the location throb for a moment. Clearly he could still feel pain, and supposing that the rough spot would remain for a short amount of time, his skin was certainly not invincible. I am sorry. I certainly did not mean to frighten anyone...It must have been a nervous exclamation. He said apologetically, raising a hand to scratch at his hair. He paused a moment, watching as the others became open to the chambers around them, becoming more confident in their powers and able to walk a bit more freely. He smiled and nodded to the new comers, but remained near Lamia. Yes...We were supposed to be greeted by the priests, and the scientists I believe. I wonder what is going on. With little thought he followed behind Lamia, thinking that she had either some kind of advanced knowledge, or that she had some instinct that he knew he should follow. What does it say? Anything?
Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

Two more emerged from their chambers, disproving Apelarius theory that there may have been some accident with the transformation. Centuries the change had been safe, if not exactly pleasant in and of itself, and the results joyous. A thing to be celebrated. That they might bring about an inhumans death wasterrifying to conceive and not something Lamia cared to dwell on. What was with their group falling to their knees after they emerged? She supposed they should all consider themselves lucky they still had knees to fall too considering some of the bizarre changes the mist had occasionally rendered. She herself had probably only been a few genomes away from losing her legs altogether to be replaced by her massive tail. Lady Raina and Lady Lucia, they seemed a touch off. Shy perhaps? Odd traits for nobles but then they were easily the youngest in the chamber, so that mightve had something to do with it. Raina thoughthe mists were supposed to reveal their true selves, what did that say about a woman who came out wreathed in shadows and laughing at nothing in particular? The last one out she recognized as Ariadne, and she found herself grinning as the young girl played with her newfound wings. Fliers were rare and always considered doubly blessed. It made sense that someone who had risen through the ranks would merit such an ability. Dont worry about it, Lamia called to her. I dont think anyones come out knowing exactly what theyre capable of. Should see the dents Munelon put in the wall already. She jerked a thumb at the damaged wall in question where the young man had accidentally let fly one of his purple energy balls a short while ago. That said, she returned her attention to the priests datapad on the podium and began perusing it. Mostly holy scripture, but a few notes as well. Unfortunately it didnt connect to the Attilan news network so theyd actually have to go outside before they could discover what had happened to drive everyone else from the chamber. But while she was looking, a certain page caught her eye. The priest had intended her to marry straight out of the chamber. Shed known it was a possibility but to find out so suddenly, see it written out in digital script with such finality was a shock. Almost as shocking to discover that he intended her to someone from a lower class. She found herself glancing up at Apelarius, cheeks burning with sudden heat. Shed only just met him, but maybe he wasnt so bad. Everything about him screamed endearing after all, even if he was prone to morbid ideas. Least he was pretty to look at. Suddenly she realized she was staring and jerked her gaze back down to the datapad. Nothing in here about where everyone's disappeared to, she said to the room at large.
Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

The vanishing act that everyone else in the room had pulled off was indeed rather odd, and Dragul seemed genuinely curious about the turn of events. Some of the officials should have been around, surely, just in case there was a malfunction in the mists chambers. If anyone died during the change, that priest would have been liable. Then perhaps we need to go and investigate. Dragul added, looking over at the girl who had moved to the podium. He had checked around with his newly mutated eyes, taking note of a few other females who had emerged from the mist chambers. Well, he supposed the mating system wouldn't be imbalanced now. He pushed himself off the wall and padded to the door with his new scaly feet. Whatever happened, must be quite serious.
Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

Ariadne took a quick scan of the people around her. Three other women, and three men. She took note of each of them, making a note of what changes they underwent. A couple were obvious, like the woman with the long serpentine tail, or the other woman who was enveloped in light. One man had taken on a draconian appearance, with scales and even a long tail. She stay quiet for the moment, watching as her companions experimented with new powers, met and mingled. She looked to the woman who had spoken to her, the one with the massive tail and bronzed skin, nodding at her comforting words. She was the only one trying to discover what had happened here, why the priest was not here to greet them. Ariadne waited, seeing if anything came up for her. Something caught the woman's eye, and Ariadne saw her looking up at the lower class man, the muscular one with silvery skin. There was something rather alluring about him, it certainly couldn't be denied, not by her at least. The tailed woman must have thought so too, as she was staring at him, her dark skin blushing as she did. She must have read something about him, something rather intimate. Perhaps she had discovered the intended pairings, in particular, her intended pairing. Ariadne was about to ask her, when she heard another pod opening up. She turned around to see who would emerge this time. She nearly gasped when it was someone she had recognized, at least somewhat. Tyros, a man from the lower caste. The same lower caste that she herself had once belonged to, before he family had made success for themselves. It was Tyros' own family that had a hand in her own family's accomplishments. They were the loan sharks that had made the business possible. Even with their high terms threatening to squelch their endeavor before it began, her family managed to find success, enough to pay off their loans in full, and move up a caste. That wasn't the only reason Ariadne recognized him, however. His family's history stood as a painfully reminder that the caste system was fluid, and like fluid, it moved downwards more powerfully than upward. She remember her parents discussing how that family had once been so influential, before falling into obscurity from corruption and greed. Ariadne found it to be a strange juxtaposition, the risen and the fallen exiting their pods within mere moments of one another. She was the one staring now, As he looked past her, to the others around her. She was surprised she was so easy to miss, with nearly 15 feet of red wings protruding from her back, but she didn't take it too personally. When he introduced herself, she took the opportunity to do the same. Ariadne Sheval. She told him, her hand extending to his. She found herself immediately interested in him, his new appearance just terrifying enough to be fascinating. She thought about the data pad, and the possibility that the details of her arranged marriage was within the pad. She decided against it, did she need sanction from the High Priest to pursue what she wanted? Had it stopped her before?
Thread: Inhumans (Main Thread)

As the multi-winged woman approached, Tyro was struck for a moment. He knew her? Then she said her name. That was it. Ah, always a pleasure to see a Sheval, Ariadne. He gave a courteous bow and took her proffered hand for a lightly playful kiss. His lips were surprisingly soft given the sandpaper texture of the rest of his body. As surprising as it may have seemed, Tyros family took an inordinate amount of pride in those who had taken upon themselves the burden of usurious debt and succeeded. It afforded them a certain social connection. The family way was to be unfailing polite and respectful, right up and until that point where promises were compromised. As Tyro recalled his mother had boasted of how wise the Sheval family had been in utilizing their services versus that of their competitors. He let her hand fall from his own as he turned his gaze back to the remainders. This is wrong. Im going to find out whats happening you can feel free to join me or stay. With the assumption that the others would follow him Tyro began to stride certainly from the hall where they were supposed to have met the technopriest and instead towards There was a scent in the air. It smelled like hysteria, panic, ruffled feathers. For some reason the scent was sweet. I think somethings wrong. A lot of people might be in trouble or I dont know.
Thread: Kaylee's Debauchery (StormWolfsong & Sorcha)

If asked when or even how it happened, Skyler couldn't give an exact answer as to the change that had overtaken her and made her begin to plan things she did lately. Despite how much of an outcast she had always felt she was growing up, she had always loved her little sister Kaylee, been protective of her but something snapped recently. Something that had her putting things into motion that would change her little sister's life for good. Most would say this would be the point where a conscience would kick in and stop her from following through but there was no little voice telling her not to go through with it. There was one however telling her to hurry. Everything was prepared, all she needed now was the teenager in question. Sky at 24 years old didn't live with her sister and their parents anymore, she instead had a place of her own but it wasn't her place where she had everything set up. That would be too easy, too obvious. No, the place she had set up, her sister could scream for days and no one would hear her, no one would come to save her. It belonged to one of Sky's friends and had been left to her along with everything else when her friend died. Not that anyone knew of it existing, it was the only thing that Sky had found wasn't on any legal papers. The estate and everything had just settled earlier in the year, perfect timing really. The very thought of all that was going to come to pass brought a smile to her lips as she drove the black Lincoln up to the house, she had fake plates on it for the night. It was dark enough around the house that no one would be able to make out who she was but if they saw the plates they would be traced as stolen from a different make of car. It wasn't her usual car, so they couldn't trace a Lincoln to her since typically she was seen driving a Dodge truck. She went to the door, didn't bother knocking because though she didn't live there she still had her old keys so she let herself in. In her hands were a couple of brown paper bags, she already knew her parents were out as she called out, Kaylee, where are you sis? She had made it a habit to hang out lately, drawing her sister in, letting her drink but tonight her baby sister was about to find out how dangerous it was to trust anyone. Yet looking at Sky, there was no way to tell that she was up to anything, her expression was the same loving and warm older sister as it had always been, if not showing the same sort of depression it had been showing the last few weeks. Her story had been that she had been having troubles with men, of course that was the farthest from the truth but her little sister didn't know the families dirty little secret which was her big sister. Not yet.
Thread: Kaylee's Debauchery (StormWolfsong & Sorcha)

Kaylee hummed softly as she listened to the latest One Direction song on her radio. Her parents were off on some business trip, something they did often, leaving the fifteen year old to her own devices. This was hardly the first time her parents had gone off on their own, it was a common occurrence. The last few times they had gone, her older sister had come to visit and she was going to be coming again today. Kaylee couldn't wait. She loved her older sister and had never understood why her parents didn't like her around. The last couple of times she had come to visit, Skyler had brought liquor, something that she hadn't ever tried before. It had been fun, all things considered and she felt a little rebellious. Kaylee was the girl who had straight A's and was a great athlete with a place on the Tennis team, cheer squad and softball. Her body was pretty petite as well. She had b cup breasts, stood about five feet two inches tall with a slender frame that was also athletic. Hearing her older sister's voice, Kaylee grinned then ran downstairs. She was dressed in a pretty white peasant blouse, her curly red hair pinned back, wearing faded jeans and bare feet. Sky! She greeted and then gave her big sister a hug. I was wondering when you were gonna be showing up, she grinned up at her. I missed you... She smiled then took the bottles and put them on the kitchen counter. I was making a pizza...it is almost done, she mused thouhtfully. It came with breadsticks and cinnamon sticks too. We can pig out. She laughed and then walked over to the double convection oven, pulling everything out and putting it on the cutting stone and then grabbing plates. I hope you didn't eat before you came... She grinned at her.
Thread: Kaylee's Debauchery (StormWolfsong & Sorcha)

Sky was always good at keeping her hidden member a secret and from becoming known when her younger sister would embrace her. Now was no different, when her sister greeted her, she returned the hug and smiled, Missed you too scamp, she teased, using the nickname she had given her sister when she was much younger. When have I ever eaten before coming for a visit? Don't we usually eat something even if I'm ordering out for us? She followed her sister into the kitchen and watched the innocent girl as she took out the food, her gaze discreetly looking at her sister's ass and imagining everything she had planned for her. Soon, very soon I will watch the little tart squirm as she begs for me to fuck her hard. Sky thought to herself as she smiled at her sister. I brought some new alcohol for you to try tonight, some sweeter types and some others. I even brought some mixers. We are going to have a good night tonight Kaylee. You might want to change into a nightgown if you want to be comfortable when you end up in bed, you might end up passing out from tonight's festivities, she teased as she waited until her sister didn't have anything hot in her hands and gave her sister a playful swat on her backside as she used to when the girl was younger. While Kaylee was grabbing plates, Sky took down out the pizza cutter and began cutting the pizza so they could just put their slices on the plates when they were ready. You take the pizza in, I'll mix the first drinks and bring them in and we can figure out something to watch. With that she was moving to the bags and opened a couple of bottles, going for glasses and taking down the mixer. Getting some crushed ice from the ice maker, she put some in the mixer and began making putting together one of her new favored menthol type drinks it was actually brandy with creme de menthe called a Stinger. She added the ice because it gave even more of a cool taste to the mint. She had considered starting her plan with the first drink but had chosen when she saw her sister that she would wait until later, give her younger sister some time to get some other alcohol into her before the fun really began. Pouring the drinks into large cups, she carried them into the living room placing them down so that her sister could try hers after she sipped from her own, Any idea of a movie yet?
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

Walking through the darkened allies looking for the door he wanted, Nero finally stopped at one and opened it. Stepping inside he was immediately accosted by two men who he assumed were part troll or gorrilla due to their size. Not bothering to even speak he started to walk past them when they put their hands up to stop him and he merely reached and gripped their arms and twisted breaking them like twigs. Moving lithely behind them he grabbed one by the head and twisted it so his head was facing backwards then grabbed the other and bit into his neck and drained him of blood. Opening the door they were gaurding he was greeted with a smell of fear and bodily excretions, grimacing he strode in looking into the cages one at a time until he found one he liked. A girl with green eyes and chocolate brown hair. looking at he faced the cage directly and said in a clear concise voice that could only come from centuries of speaking how would you like to get out of here?
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

The girl was quick to push her face to the cage door to look at the man. really? But they said i was being sold tomorrow.. her lime green eyes studied the man for a moment. Giving a few blinks she finally gave a rather odd frown and pull the chain that held her shackled to the wall of her small cage. but sir i will do anything if you get me out of here but im afraid it might be a tad impossible. dropping the chain, it clattered to the stone floor of the cage. other women and girls raised their voices to the man me me! Take me! most of them were not shackled to a wall in their cages. Back towards the far back they would hear a door start to open as a man yelled in shut it up in there or i will starve you bitches for the week! hearing the man the girl jumped but looked at the man and whispered dont leave me here.. I am honest i will do anything you want sir.. Please wanting out so bad not caring what dangers might be thrown at her, she gave the man a pledding look.
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

Throwing a frigid galre at the other captives he said looking back at the girl I'm here to offer a deal to you, and you alone. I'll faciliate your escape if you will come and serve me not as a slave per say but as a servant reaching through the bars and grasped the chain in his hand and pulled it apart quickly and explained a gesture of good faith, if you will, in anticipation of your acceptance
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

The girls eyes widden and almost shined in the dim light. anything.. I will do anything. A servant is what you want and a servant is what you will have. reaching down to grab the part of the chain linked to her and moved so he could open the door to her cage. in the distance the door would shut then open as a older woman carrying a bucket of rotten fruits and other foods for the girls and started to scoop them out into the trays connected to the cages. The woman was too busy working until she was close to where he stood. Instantly dropping the bucket the woman started to scream intruder! Sire there is a intruder! the girl in the cage looked at the man sir if your serious about getting me out please do so now... she knew that once the men caught on to the woman alerts they surely could be caught and surely she would be severly punished.
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

Moving quicker than the eye Nero stopped behind the woman and covered her mouth stopping any further sound, but the damage was done. The man who looked in earlier opened the door and ran in, noting that he had just come form a now empty room Nero jerked his hand back snapping the woman's neck then dashed forward and drove his knuckles into the man's chest splitting his sternum. Walking back to the girl he grabbed the lock to her cage and ripped it off the wooden door and started to walk away without waiting for her to follow and called back come along no time for slacking
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

the girl was frighten that the man killed the woman and man so quick. her cage door squeaked open and she rushed out still holding the chain connected to her leg. looking at the bodies she took a huge swallow of her own saliva. uh.. did you really have to kill her?.. she asked as she turned and started to run to catch up to him. she didnt have to... other women started screaming at the two as they headed out the room. getting to the door the girl pulled the door shut then tied the knob with a strip of her cloth clothing so it would stay shut. turning to look down the alley she noticed more guards. uh sir.. i think we been spotted.. she stood almost frozen in fear.
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

if I didn't kill her she would have most certainly gone to collect more guards, making our escape even more difficult hearing the clinking of her leg shackles he bent down and snapped them as well. and turning as she said company he looked down the street and said they are heading away from us and haven't heard anything yet. Also, we are heading in the opposite direction so there is no need to fret at the moment
Thread: Trading one shackle for another (YHM and I)

she watched him get the cuff of the shackled chain off her leg and gave a warm nod about what he said about the woman and guards. right.. so.. uh.. your a vampire.. why didnt you get more girls? surely my blood wont be enough.. she figured by servant he meant she was going to be his blood bag. she followed him as he lead the way out of the maze alleys. while they walked she studied the man from the back side. she finally would speak up im ameria.. do you have a name?